I said to everyone, "Let's go deep into the Earth Immortal Tomb first, and act according to the opportunity on the way." As I said that, I took the spotlight lights and wanted to see the scale and pattern of the Earth Immortal Tomb, and then pay attention to it.

I saw that the tomb passages behind Lingxing Gate were all piled up with Ming bricks, with arc-shaped vaults on top. There are two types of ancient tombs in the Coffin Mountain. One belongs to the Wuxie Culture period and the other belongs to the buildings in the Dixian Village in the late Ming Dynasty. The Lingxing Hall is a underground palace built in the late Ming Dynasty. The scale is far less than that of the ancient tomb of Wuyang King. People can touch the zenith above by raising their hand in the narrow tomb passage.

On the walls on both sides of the tomb passage, there were a row of candlesticks with dry oil in each place, and a few pottery scattered in the corner behind the tomb door. I saw that the current situation was already a road in Huashan, and there was no place to rely on in the tomb passage, which was difficult to deal with. I couldn't help but feel more anxious, so I planned to go in with my teeth.

Just as he was about to call everyone to go deep into the tomb, he saw Master Sun Jiu standing in front of the tomb wall, pulling out the lampstand with his hands, and his behavior was very strange. My heart immediately sank. Sun Laojiu endured humiliation and was unfathomable. He was definitely not a good master. He pulled out the lamp from the tomb wall, so he was not going to learn from Lei Feng to do good deeds. Could it be that he wanted to touch the mechanism to knock everyone out?

When I thought of this, Wuming couldn't help but get angry. He stepped forward and grabbed his collar and asked, "What are you thinking about?" The fat man stood behind and said, "This old guy must have wanted to secretly turn the mechanism to transfer the Mingwei while we are not prepared. Tell me where are the Mingwei hidden in the village?"

Shirley Yang grabbed Master Sun Jiu's hand and pressed it down, and asked him, "Professor, what do you want to do?" Master Sun Jiu said anxiously: "The lamps in the tomb are filled with the paste mud left after Yang Sui evaporated. This thing is like the black dog black, Tiankui and other things, and is a clean thing. When you apply it to the crack of the door, you may be able to block the corpse fairy." While saying that, you took out the black ointment from the lamp and wiped it into the Dixian Lingxing Gate.

The youngest girl said strangely: "Professor Jiu, this is impossible to move. I heard that if a man touches Tiankui or a woman encounters a black dog, he will have to jump into a brazier to get out of bad luck."

Master Sun Jiu said: "I don't care about that much anymore. You guys hurry up and help me!"

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I didn't hear the superstitious thoughts of the girl in the mountain, and I was skeptical about Sun Jiuye's words. Although I have heard that Tiankui is a woman's menstruation, and like the black dog blood, I never knew that the rotten oil left by Yang Sui could be used to ward off evil spirits.

Fighting back and forth, always means respecting ghosts and gods and keeping away from them. No one can explain the matters in the underworld clearly, and it is even more strange to hit ghosts in ghost places, but I have never heard of anyone robbing the tomb and encountering immortals. Can these decaying stinky mud really work? With the previous lessons, I have to be more careful with him.

At this moment, I suddenly felt a murderous intent, and wanted to kill Professor Sun. The earth immortal tomb was full of dangers. This person was possessed of magic and it was too dangerous to keep him by his side. Judging from my experience, what Mr. Sun Jiu had previously told should be somewhat credible, but as for him, he said that the debris in the lamp could not stop the corpse immortal from entering the ancient tomb. These facts are elusive. I can't guess what he sold in the gourd. If it threatens the lives of his companions around me, I will never be ruthless in attacking him.

But I immediately suppressed this idea. After all, the head is not a leek. After cutting it, the leek can grow again. The head falls but never grows again. Master Sun Jiu has not lived easily in this life. I cannot decide the life and death of others just by my own thoughts. What I need most at this time is reason and calmness. I also think that Master Sun Jiu is also from a noble family and has learned some of the true abilities of his ancestors through oral teachings. Maybe I am a frog in the well, which is rare and strange.

Professor Sun didn't know that at this moment, there was a fierce ideological struggle in my mind, and I just rushed to urge everyone to help. Shirley and Yang and Xiaomeier both pulled out the Emei thorns, scraped the rotten oil from the lamp embedded in the wall, and applied it to the tomb door of Lingxing Hall.

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Master Sun Jiu was very busy. Seeing that the tomb door was almost sealed, there were formation talismans and spells on the tomb bricks, so he didn't have to worry about them coming through the wall, so he let go. He scraped up another rotten oil like a kettle and put it in a kettle to deal with Feng Shigu. Seeing that the fat man and I were always standing by, he said dissatisfiedly: "Do you two still don't trust me? The "Record of Guanshan Digging Tibet" records such artifacts. If you don't believe it, you can go and see it yourself."

I saw that there was no movement outside the tomb gate, so I was convinced, but said, "Trust is like a fortune, but Master Sun Jiu, you have already overdrawn with me and have owed a lot of debts."

Master Sun Jiu snorted coldly: "Although I was dragging you to this muddy water, do you dare to say that you don't have any selfish thoughts when you touch the gold lieutenant?"

His words really stopped me. At least, in addition to looking for pills to save people, Fatty and I have indeed thought of fighting the rare and unique weapons in the Dixian Village. I didn’t want to get stuck on this matter. It’s meaningless to make excuses, so I said to him: “Now everyone is a grasshopper tied to a rope. It’s useless to say more. What kind of holidays do we have? It’s not too late to argue with the Dixian Feng Shigu after we get rid of it.”

Professor Sun nodded and said, "You know the general idea, don't doubt people, don't doubt people, I have already revealed all my secrets. If you don't believe me, it's wrong. The actions of the Earth Immortal Feng Shigu are unpredictable. You have to be more careful when he fights."

I know that even though that is the case, our group of people are alone and weak, so why should we be wary of it? The realization of the coffin mountain fairy tomb is extremely difficult. The Jiude Jingling armor wrapped around the mountain layer by layer, the tens of thousands of coffin insects, and the corpse immortals that appear in the jade cave are all enough to make people feel overwhelmed. At present, it is difficult for everyone to protect themselves. As for threatening to remove the earth fairy Feng Shigu, it is probably just our wishful thinking.

But the current situation is to sail against the current, if you don’t move forward, you will retreat. All the internal and external factors force us to go to the deepest part of Lingxing Hall, and there is almost no breath on the way. Everyone had to force themselves to suppress their inner confusion and pass through the narrow and low tomb passage. At the end is a round and arched ear door. Inside is a natural jade cave deep in the belly of Pangu Mountains. The moisture is very strong and there is a faint blood stinking smell. There is an extremely wide and long ancient fir fossil staircase, standing behind the door like a white silk, looking like a ladder. Although you can’t see the hall above in the dark, you can only look at the scale of the long steps in front of you and know that it must be extraordinary.

I told everyone that looking at this formation, the highest point of the stone staircase is mostly Lingxing Hall. Everyone is ready in advance, but no one should act rashly, and they all follow my orders. After that, I took out the Guixu ancient mirror from my carrying bag, made a cross, tied it to my chest with a heart protection mirror in the bronze mirror, and opened the remaining can of tincture oil and stuffed it into my bag.

The fat man had a beaded crossbow and an engineer shovel, and a corpse-bound rope that was temporarily used as a climbing rope. The other three also copied their own equipment in their hands and pulled their feet to climb up the ladder. In the beam of the spotlight, you can see that the ancient pine tree had a texture like jade after petrification, with a crystal clear and shiny texture. When the light was shining, it was like a cold moon striking its eyes and silver waves rolling.

The fat man was amazed and asked us: "We have seen a lot in recent years. We have entered many large tombs and mountain monuments. I didn't expect that I would know what it means to open my eyes. How much can Feng Shigu, an old landlord, have? Can he build such a magnificent Lingxing Temple? Just look at this step, you can probably change to a color TV if you chisel a piece."

I was also amazed and said to the fat man: "The fossils of Jianshan are also found in Kunlun Mountains, but I have only seen bark as big as a palm. But the size of Lingxing Gate is not large, like a land temple, and is similar to the tombs of ordinary princes and princes in the Ming Dynasty. Why is the inner hall so magnificent?"

Shirley Yang said: "The surface of these ancient fossils is carved with many ancient starfish seals. They may be ruins from the Wuyang King period, and they were not created by Guanshan Taibao."

At this time, Master Sun Jiu also discovered the ancient symbols on the stone steps. He stopped to look at a few lines, and seemed to see some mystery. He nodded repeatedly, climbed up another step to see the ancient seal script on the surface of another layer of stone steps.

I asked him what the ghost painting talisman carved on it meant, was it just the Dragon Bone Heavenly Book? Master Sun Jiu said: "You always think about the Zhoutian hexagram, but you are dying about the end. Ancient words are far deeper than the secrets of hexagram numbers. Our civilization history has been passed down from generation to generation, and it is not entirely based on these few words created by our ancestors? Whether you are preaching scriptures or managing the family or governing the country and pacifying the world, what is it not necessary? In the past, leaders always accused me of studying ancient words for being meaningless, and it was really short-sighted."

I was so impatient that I didn't even look at what time now, but I was talking about these old Taoisms. When the subordinates were urging him to enter the palace to rob the tomb, Sun Jiuye said: "Don't worry, the star fish traces on these ancient fossils are very unusual. They are indeed ancient remains of the Wuyang King's period. Perhaps the true face of the Wuling King of Moshan is recorded in it."

Sun Jiuye’s stone steps formed by ancient fossils should have existed a long time ago. Judging from the contents recorded in ancient seal script, it seems to be a sacrificial monument buried in the Pangu vein of the coffin mountain. The so-called Wuyang King, as well as the Wuyang King Moving Mountain Wuling King, and the Wuyang King opening mountains and raising rivers, are ancient legends that have been passed down from the people in later generations and cannot be believed. In fact, the true identity of the headless king should be a great witch in the Wuchu culture. The land of Bashu was deeply influenced by Wuchu culture and formed itself, and it was not known as a king. The great witch was equivalent to the lord of a country who was in charge of military and political power. The Kaiming clan of Shu was his descendant on the weekend.

The jade cave in Pangu's corpse veins is the birthplace of cultures such as Wuxie, astrology, and funeral. The mountains here are shaped like corpses and dark springs like blood. It is a unique Feng Shui treasure vein. However, the vein of Yi Coffin Shanchen had died as early as the time of Wuling King, leaving only hanging coffins and jade bis all over the mountains and valleys, as well as thousand-year relics such as the ceremonial monument and burial hall in the jade cave.

Because the scale of the sacrificial monument accumulated by ancient fir fossils was huge, and there were countless farmers and herdsmen in the starfish and ancient seals. Professor Sun could not identify them one by one. He only looked at a very small part. With a brief look at what he had seen and heard before, he obtained this information. Perhaps the Taibao of Guanshan Feng Shigu had exhausted his heart and built the Yin-Yang house in the Dixian Village in order to revive this divine vein. The ancient monument in the Pangu jade cave was also transformed by him. Master Sun Jiu asserted that if he collected more clues, he might find out the secret of Feng Shigu's ancient immortal transformation, because he found that in the secret text of the sacrifice to the mountain on the stele, there was repeatedly mentioned that "spiritual objects" appeared in the underworld in the Pangu's vein, which was probably the corpse immortal that Feng Shigu discovered.

But our light source is limited and cannot last for too long. The ancient tomb is not a place to stroll in the garden, so we have to search slowly. We have to ignore the dazzling ancient seal inscriptions and go straight to the end of the long steps to find the coffin of the earth immortal. Who knew that when we reached a high place, we looked up and saw that everyone was unexpected, and most of them were cold in their hearts. No one expected that the so-called Lingxing Palace would be like this, and the gods could not find where he Feng Shigu was hiding.
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