Ling'er's eyes immediately flashed with panic: "Then we ......"

"If you come here, you can be safe!" I said in a deep voice: "Neither of us knows feng shui, we can only hope that the ancestor of the tulip family didn't put the killing trick in feng shui, right?"

I don't say this for nothing, this truth is like the more people who learn things, the more complex the problem they consider, the difficult problem may not be able to disturb the other party's thinking, often a simple problem can arouse the other party's suspicion, and automatically complicate the simple problem. This kind of trick can't deceive the gangsters, but it is invincible to master-level characters.

If the direction of the layout of the tulip ancestors is not in feng shui, we may still have a glimmer of life. On the contrary, Ling'er and I can't move an inch.

Ling'er and I had no topic for a while, so we simply sat down face to face, quietly waiting for fate to be arranged. After about ten minutes, there was a sudden tremor around the chamber, and when I turned my head to look at the wall, the wall of the chamber was like an open gift box, opening from all sides at the same time, and I frowned at this moment.

Although the walls of the secret room are open, we are still trapped in the secret room - although the walls of the secret room are open, the frame is still there, and in the middle of the border like an angle iron around the secret room, there is a layer of glass-like things, which turns the secret room into a transparent closed space.

Ling'er and I are like worms trapped in a transparent box, we can see the outside clearly but we can't get out of the box even half a step.

What's even more strange is that our current position seems to be on the top of a mountain, enough to see the third floor of the ship's tomb clearly. In the middle of the third layer, there are still simulated dragon veins, and from our position, we can see everything in the dragon veins. The third floor of the ship's tomb should be only 100 meters long, but I don't know why looking down from the top of the mountain can create the illusion of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers as far as the eye can see. It was as if I was not trapped in a boat, but on the top of the mountains and rivers, gazing at the mountains.

I'm sure the thousands of miles of rivers and mountains in front of me are just an illusion in my vision, but I can't figure out how the Tulip family used to create this visual impact.

I was frowning when I suddenly heard a sound of a mechanism stirring overhead, and when I looked up, the dumb slave statue that was still kneeling on the ground quietly changed its posture at some point. He was still kneeling above the chamber, but his upper body had risen upright, and his arms had been folded at right angles from his elbows to the top of my and Ling'er's heads.

The moment my eyes touched the palm of the other party's hand, two long knives suddenly burst out of the other person's hand, and the palm of the palm also pressed downward.

"Hurry up" I wanted to say "quickly ......", but the word "hide" did not come out, and on the chair where Ling'er and I were sitting, a few things like steel cables bounced up, tying the two of us in place. At the same time, the blade hanging above our heads sank down and stopped about half a foot above my heads and Ling'er.

"Don't move!"

Ling'er subconsciously wanted to struggle but was stopped by me in a hurry, Ling'er didn't know what was wrapped around us, but I could see that it was an extremely deadly hidden weapon. Some people call it "Soul Silk", and some people call it "Soul Pursuit Rope", which seems to be a kind of steel cable, but in fact the edge is as sharp as a knife, and it is used to entangle the opponent with the spirit silk, and it does not take much effort to twist the opponent's head to the ground. As a result of Ling'er's desperate struggle, we could only be a** by the spirit silk and turned into a pile of minced meat that fell to the ground.

When Suzu's face turned pale at me, my eyes fell on the table between the two of us. The wooden table top slowly opened in front of Ling'er and me, and a small sand table slowly rose from the bottom of the table. On the left and right of the sand table is a vermilion pen soaked in ink.

I looked at Ling'er and said, "The mountains and rivers on the sand table should be the whole picture of the terrain under the boat." The Tulip Ancestors wanted us to arrange a feng shui array on the sand table. ”

As I spoke, the soul threads that were bound to my and Ling'er's right hands suddenly fell off and released one of our hands.

I said in a deep voice, "Try to get the pen on the table, be careful, and don't touch it until you pick it up." ”

When Ling'er slowly picked up the red pen, I saw that the red ink on the pen seemed to be dripping, and concentrated on the tip of the pen, and Ling'er hurriedly lifted the tip of the pen back to stabilize the drop of ink: "Wang Huan, what should we do?"

"Wait, wait until I think about it!" I'm sure the ink came from some special material, and the effect on the sand table was not as simple as painting a little red paint. Moreover, there are only red pens on the table, no inkstones, and once we run out of ink but have not yet laid out the feng shui bureau, the two sharp knives hanging over our heads may fall off our heads.

But I can't understand the sand table now, the terrain on it is too complicated, I can't even see the slightest clue, let alone look for the dragon veins in it.

I paused for only a few seconds before I heard the sound of a steel knife advancing over my head, and judging by the sound, the knife had been pushed forward at least an inch or so. This is equivalent to saying that we have five chances to do it, and five times it is wrong, two steel knives will go through the top of my and Ling'er's heads at the same time.

When I looked at the bell again, I heard a sudden soft sound from the bottom of the mountain, and when I looked back, several doors opened at the edge of the cabin in succession, and dozens of detectives dodged out of the door and stood around the mountain.

Xue Yu!

At first glance, I saw Xue Yu as the leader, and the other party was covered with blood, and he should have just experienced a hard battle. At least about thirty percent of the detective hands she carried have been damaged, most of the rest are injured, and only a few people are not only intact, but still have a fighting spirit on their bodies, if I guess correctly, those people should be "nameless in white".

I had long guessed that the ambush on the deck would not stop the elite of the sect, but I didn't expect that they would appear from the bottom of the ship.

Before I could speak, Lin Lao, who was standing beside Xue Yu, stepped forward and bowed his hand to me, "Fellow Daoist, please!"

I was slightly stunned, but immediately calmed down, and said expressionlessly: "Please!"

Old man Lin's gesture just now was obviously inviting me to fight, and judging from my current position, Old Man Lin should have regarded me or Ling'er as a feng shui warlock, so he invited me to fight with the etiquette of the rivers and lakes.

No matter which line of work in the rivers and lakes has its own method of gambling. Even if the industry you are in has nothing to do with the blood licking at the knife edge, as long as you are stained with the word Jianghu, someone will come to compete with you.

Feng Shui is no exception.

But I didn't know what method Feng Shui used to gamble, so I could only wait quietly for the other party to make a move.

Old man Lin stepped forward and said, "This friend, is it you who made the question, or did I make the question?"

I replied lightly: "I've already come up with the question, it's up to you to solve the problem." ”

Old man Lin wanted to call someone to do it slightly, but before he could speak, Xue Yu blocked him back: "Old Lin, Wang Huan doesn't understand feng shui, you see that he still has a sharp sword hanging on his head." Obviously, he has been trapped in the trap, and he said that he had a problem, and he must be deliberately leading you to break the feng shui array and save him from the trap. You can't be fooled. ”

Old man Lin shook his head and said, "You are wrong, Wang Huan uses the ancient method of feng shui, you don't understand." ”

"Old Lin ......" Xue Yu said hurriedly: "Wang Huan has never studied feng shui at all, where did he come from?

Old Man Lin's face suddenly sank: "Even if there is no Wang Huan here, do you think you can just walk over the mountain casually?" Let me tell you the truth, there was originally a feng shui array here, and if the formation is not broken, none of us will want to go out." ”

Xue Yu was about to say anything more, but the secret door they had originally walked in suddenly closed at the same time. The sound of the lock being clasped outside the door was stirred up one after another, and Xue Yu finally gritted his teeth and said, "Then I'll bother Lin Lao." ”

Xue Yu knew very well their current situation, they had been cut off from retreat by the authorities, and the only thing they could do was to break through the feng shui array again and go deep into the tomb at the bottom of the boat. No one can do all this except Old Man Lin, so she can only take back what she said just now.

Old man Lin snorted coldly before he said to me: "This fellow Daoist, I have obviously cracked the Erlong Bead Game just now, why haven't I been able to open the gate of the secret realm?"

I sneered and responded: "Are you afraid that I will deliberately deceive you? ”

My voice paused: "If you can understand these two sentences, continue to gamble." I don't understand, you can go whatever you want!"

As soon as I finished speaking, Xue Yu's detective hand sneered: "Wang Huan, what are you doing? If the heart can turn into things, and the dragon veins can't be determined, then what else do you need to do in feng shui? You claim to be a feng shui master, but you deny the word 'feng shui', don't you think it'......?"

Before the man finished speaking, he was slapped in the face by Old Man Lin: "You know bullshit! If your people dare to talk nonsense again, get out of the way for me as soon as possible, so as not to make me embarrassed." ”

Old man Lin was also a little jealous of Xue Yu, and he didn't talk to her too much, this time he was directly angry, he must have been poked in the heart and lungs by something, otherwise it wouldn't be like this.

What I didn't expect was that Xue Yu not only didn't get angry, but scolded the detective hand next to him: "From now on, I didn't let you speak, you all treat yourself as dumb, whoever dares to talk nonsense again, I will pull out his tongue with my own hands." ”

After Xue Yu finished speaking, he looked up at me and said, "Wang Huan, since you know that since ancient times, the hearts of heroes have turned into things, and the dragon veins have been fixed. Then let me ask you what are the last two sentences?"