Chapter 134: The Ghoul Worm (I)
At this moment, everyone was greatly shocked.
Everyone worked hard to survive, and finally came here, but found that this was just a game of chess between two ancients more than 600 years ago.
The most shocked is Yang Qiao!
Although I had also seen Liu Bowen's words before, it was only at this time that I could clearly figure out Liu Ji's intentions and why he wanted to leave words here.
More than 600 years ago, the Battle of Poyang Lake was not the end, but the beginning of another game......
Yang Qiao thought about it carefully, and felt more and more that the battle of Poyang Lake was intriguing.
More than 600 years ago, in the war that decided the ownership of the world, on the surface, it was a struggle for the luck of China and a struggle to determine who could dominate the world, which belonged to the struggle between Chen Youliang, the king of the Han Dynasty, and Zhu Yuanzhang, the king of Wu; secretly, there was also the battle of wits and strength between Liu Bowen, the first person in the world in feng shui at the end of the Yuan Dynasty, and Zhang Dingbian, the first fierce general in the world.
The end of the Poyang Lake War is not the end, but the beginning of a new game.
Zhang Dingbian was full of wisdom, although he was defeated, he secretly set up a feng shui array in Wuchang City and at the bottom of East Lake, leaving the dragon vein seeds of Chen Han's revival.
And Liu Bowen was not in a hurry, and unconsciously entered the opponent's feng shui array to leave words, and he saw that the means were clever.
In this secret battle, it was not until more than 600 years later that descendants came to this ancient tomb hidden at the bottom of the lake to get a glimpse of the demeanor of the two peerless feng shui masters at that time.
It was a war without gunpowder,
But compared with the battle of open swords and guns on Poyang Lake, the undercurrent is more turbulent and thrilling.
I don't know if Liu Bowen and Zhang Dingbian have already divided the winners and losers in that era?
Or do you leave cause and effect for future generations who now enter the tomb?
Yang Qiao's heart was full of questions at this time.
He continued to deduce according to the clues and found that this ancient tomb should have been established after Wuchang was captured by the Ming army.
Because before the Battle of Poyang Lake, it had always been the Han King Chen Youliang who was stronger. At that time, Chen Youliang should not have thought of wasting too much energy for his posthumous affairs.
Thinking further, the establishment time of this ancient tomb should also be after the tomb of Chen Youliang in Wuchang City. If it was before, it would be impossible for Zhang Dingbian not to put Chen Youliang's remains into this tomb with more complete formations and organs.
Therefore, Yang Qiao has reason to believe that the time when this ancient tomb was formed was after the destruction of Wuchang City and after Zhang Dingbian escaped from Wuchang.
Maybe Zhang Dingbian wanted to move Chen Youliang's bones here, but because Wuchang was ruled by the Ming army, he never had a chance.
With such a thought, Yang Qiao's gaze scanned the space in front of him inch by inch, not letting go of any clues.
Presumably, when Liu Bowen entered this ancient tomb, Zhang Dingbian was not present, so did Liu Bowen break the ninety-nine ruins array left by Zhang Dingbian?
This is not only related to the battle between the two peerless feng shui masters more than 600 years ago, but also related to the strong curiosity in Yang Qiao's heart, but also related to whether he can find the feng shui array to break the ninety-nine ruins and bring everyone out of this nirvana.
Yang Qiao closed his eyes slightly, thinking about the peerless demeanor of Liu Bowen and Zhang Dingbian back then, and a strong yearning welled up in his heart.
In terms of feng shui alone, Liu Ji led an era alone, completely overwhelming his era, and better than everyone present today.
Because he has a good teacher like Lu Weijiu!
myself, also have the same chance to create,
Perhaps, it is not impossible to reach the height of the ancestor Liu Bowen in the near future, or even surpass him.
However, the premise is that you must escape from this Ninety-Nine Ruins Great Array.
Yang Qiao opened his eyes and returned to reality from his contemplation. He found the people around him, Lin Xizheng frowned and observed the layout and formation here, Ma Xiaoling and the third uncle, Jingxu Dao Chang, and Mr. Lao were also with him.
Gu Qingmei's eyes moved away from the words on the stone wall, staring at herself, her eyes were full of dissatisfaction, and it was estimated that she was still angry about what happened just now.
The rest of the security guards were scattered around and consciously watched.
The third uncle and Mr. Lao, their subordinates, as well as the disciples of various feng shui schools who fled in, sat on the ground and couldn't get up for a while.
Boom!
Boom!!
There was a dull crashing sound from the stone wall, and it was the stone man guards who were still tirelessly smashing the sealing stones, and they could rush in at any moment.
Yang Qiao didn't hesitate much, he used the Yuan Force in his body with all his strength, opened the Heavenly Eye, and looked for more useful information.
Not only Yang Qiao was watching, but other people, such as Lin Xi, Ma Xiaoling, and Third Uncle, were also watching, studying the feng shui layout here, the direction of the qi veins, and looking for the secrets hidden in the ancient tombs here and the way out of the formation.
"A heavy landscape and a heavy sky, gossip divides the eight heavens......" The third uncle pinched his fingers, and on the orange-peeled old face, his facial features were wrinkled together.
On the other side, Jingxu Daoist also pinched his knuckles, using the technique of deduction to calculate, his mouth was full of words, and his brows were wrinkled together.
Mr. Lao rubbed General Faqiu's order in his hand, and also operated his secret technique to find the law of the operation of the formation.
In addition to them, there were other disciples of the Feng Shui sect, who were relieved of their efforts, and they either took out a compass, or took out copper coins and turtle shell divination, and hurriedly tried to find a way out. Everyone understands that it is not safe at the moment, and that a new crisis may be encountered at any time, and that if you want to get out alive, you must do your best to break the feng shui situation here.
Among all of them, Yang Qiao is the most special one, he doesn't use a compass, he doesn't need to pinch his fingers, he just squints a pair of eyes, looking at the environment inch by inch, as if those eyes can see through the appearance through the ancient tomb environment, and find the hidden truth.
What's even more special is that there is also a great feng shui master Ying Ling from the Eastern Jin Dynasty more than 1,600 years ago, but no one can see it.
Xiao Hei curled up at Yang Qiao's feet, looking extremely honest at this moment, as if he also knew that only by staying by his master's side could he be safest.
"Huh?"
Among the frightened people, someone suddenly let out a slight exclamation, and everyone looked at the voice, only to see a person from the Jiangnan Feng Shui sect in the crowd with a surprised face, holding a compass in his hand and pointing in one direction and saying loudly: "I found out, Shengmen is here, you can get out from here!"
As he spoke, he took a hurried step, groping on the stone wall of the cave, and he didn't know what mechanism he touched, and he heard a sound of mechanism activating in his ears.
The people of the other Feng Shui sects, as well as the surviving subordinates of the third uncle and Mr. Lao, rushed over one after another, and escaped from this fatal ancient tomb, which was what everyone thought in their hearts.
Now it is different from the beginning, at the beginning, everyone still had the treasure that could find the ancient tomb, but along the way, at least half of the people were left forever by the feng shui mechanism in the tomb, and everyone was already frightened, and now they just want to get out alive, and dare not have other greed.
Yang Qiao was using the eye of heaven to observe the flow and changes of the feng shui vitality here, using this to see the void and reality of the Ninety-Nine Returning to the Ruins Array, when he heard the sound over there, he turned his head in surprise, and suddenly realized that something was wrong.
His expression was stunned at first, and then he shouted in surprise: "Don't move there!"
It's late.
A stone door cracked on the stone wall of the cave, and the expressions of the people of the Jiangnan Feng Shui sect who were waiting to escape were first surprised, then dazed, and finally turned into a panic!
Insect!
The black, innumerable insects wriggled and gushed out frantically from inside, and the dense insect bodies wriggled and made a "squeak" noise.
The insects had black carapaces, multicolored hairy legs, and two pairs of tentacles wriggling like bamboo joints.
Even the most daring person will feel numb and timid when he sees so many dense strange insects.
Gu Qingmei and Lin Xi, Ma Xiaoling, Third Uncle, and Jingxu Daoist over there were all stunned, everyone present was a master of the feng shui world, and I don't know how many ancient feng shui arrays and tomb mechanisms have been seen, but it is the first time I have seen insects gushing out of such mechanisms.
Especially young girls like Gu Qingmei and Ma Xiaoling, who felt chills in their hearts at a glance when they saw so many insects, and they were extremely disgusting.
It is human nature to have a fear of poisonous insects and a habit of cleanliness.
Those who rushed to the front of the Jiangnan Sect let out a scream from their mouths, and they all turned their heads to escape. At this moment, the black beetles that were surging out of the frantically seemed to have found their direction all of a sudden, "squeaked" and screamed, and their crawling movements accelerated suddenly, like a black wave, and rushed up violently, throwing the slowest escapees to the ground.
The fleeing people looked back, only to see a few black human-shaped black lumps surging out of the black insect tide, they screamed miserably, wriggled and struggled in the pile of insects, but with a scalp-numbing "click" chewing sound, they soon "emaciated".
The black beetles ate one by one with round bellies, like black mud bouncing off the bodies. The insect tide swept by, leaving only a few white bloody bones in place, exuding the smell of death.
"I'm going to be the first of you!"
The third uncle slapped his thigh and scolded: "These are the corpse eaters of Miao Jiang!
has always been an old Jianghu, and I don't know how many ancient tombs and feng shui arrays have been broken through, but he also lost his cool at this moment, and the blood on his face faded.
There was deep fear in his cloudy old eyes.
"Ghoul insects?" Jingxu Daoist said in unison with Mr. Lao and Coach Mai: "I grass, how can corpse eaters be so fierce!"
"***, these are mutated!" The third uncle snapped like a rabbit stepping on its tail, and fled towards the opposite place of those black insect tides. He'd rather face those stoneman guards than deal with these endless corpse eaters.
Gu Qingmei's body also trembled slightly, she immediately understood the danger when she heard the word "corpse eater", the corpse eater is a kind of Gu insect in Miao Jiang, fierce and unbeatable, without any natural enemies, where it passes, not a single inch of grass grows, it is simply synonymous with death.