Spiritualism, a mysterious and powerful Taoist technique, but the Spiritualist Altar is a cruel and sinful altar. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Such a spiritualist platform, often only those evil Taoist people who are lowly in Taoism, who are not proficient in spiritualism, and who want to obtain huge benefits by this means, will do such a thing that hurts the heavens and harmony at all costs.

Immortality is immortal, the more powerful people are, the stronger their obsession with immortality, so that in order to enjoy the temptation of power for a longer time, they will unscrupulously look for the way to immortality.

The blind obsession of those who control the power of the world with this kind of thing also gives some evil people with bad intentions an opportunity.

If such a spiriting platform can appear in such a place, then there must be a dragon vein underground, that is, the owner of this mausoleum may have been a powerful person during his lifetime.

Otherwise, he would not have the ability to take this dragon vein for himself and build such a grand mausoleum on it, and he would not have enough interests to drive the evil people to find the dragon vein and build a mausoleum for him.

"I want to see how sacred you are, who treat human life like a mustard. ”

Nie Yun glanced coldly at the coffin on the conjuring platform, this conjuring platform is used for the rebirth of the soul, so the owner of this mausoleum must be buried in that coffin.

There is a white marble staircase leading to the top of the high platform on all eight sides of the gossip-shaped spiritualist platform, and at the entrance of the staircase, two kneeling bronze figures are like waiters, respectfully greeting every guest who ascends the spiritualist platform.

Although there were eight staircase passages placed there, Nie Yun was not in a hurry to go up, he walked around the spirit conjuring platform twice, and then stood in one direction and pondered.

Although there are eight paths leading to the high platform, only one of the eight stairs is a way to survive.

The rest are dead ends!

And that way of life is known only to the owner of this mausoleum and the evil people who built it.

In this way, the role of those bronze figures kneeling at the entrance of the stairs is not simply to hold lamps to summon spirits, but their more important role is to be the guardians of the spiritualist platform.

Thinking of this, everything was clear, and Nie Yun believed that if someone rashly stepped into a dead end, they would inevitably be attacked by the resentful spirits within the bronze man. These resentful spirits were tortured to death by people before their deaths, and their grievances were monstrous, and once triggered, it would inevitably be a disaster.

"It's really dangerous" Nie Yun was slightly glad, fortunately he wasn't too impulsive, otherwise it would really be a vicious battle.

Although this kind of gossip array is a little troublesome, however, the doorway of this formation can be seen by him at a glance, and it is obvious that the Taoism of this evil Daoist is not as good as that of Nie Yun, the orthodox Daoist descendant.

Therefore, for Nie Yun, this gossip array, which makes others fearful, seems to him to be just an ornament, just a false appearance.

Eight staircase passages, seven deaths and one life. One wrong step is the life of death.

The technique of Taoist deduction is unparalleled in the world, from small auspicious and evil fortunes to all kinds of red dust in past and present lives, all of which can be measured.

Nie Yun's mind turned sharply, his fingers quickly pinched, deduced the way out, and cracked this gossip array.

After a few seconds, Nie Yun raised his head, his eyes were shining, the corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and then he took a step towards the place where he left the hexagram due south.

Away from the hexagram due south, the fire starts here, the Lord is born, and this direction is congenitally fire, Yiyang. For the resurrection of the mausoleum owner, passing through this passage will have the effect of driving away evil and cold, and fixing yang qi.

The birth gate was in front of him, and Nie Yun did not hesitate to pass in front of the two kneeling bronze men, and as soon as he lifted his footsteps, he stepped on the first step on the direction of the hexagram.

After Nie Yun stepped on the steps with one foot, he was not in a hurry to take the second step, because he was waiting, secretly pinching the trick in his hand, and paying attention to the kneeling bronze men on both sides with all his body guarded.

Although he is very confident in his Dao skills, he still doesn't think that he can not make some small mistakes, everyone in the world will make mistakes, sometimes a little mistake will make people irreversible, Nie Yun doesn't want to repeat the plot of being framed by the fox demon because of a small negligence.

After more than a dozen breaths, the expression of the bronze man kneeling on both sides of the staircase was still respectful, and the everlasting lamp in his hand was swaying and beating, like the most beautiful dance steps.

Seeing this, nothing unusual happened, Nie Yun breathed a sigh of relief, his speculation was correct, this ladder was the birth gate of the Bagua Array.

Nie Yun didn't stay any longer, took a deep breath, and suddenly his feet were light, and the stairs that were more than five feet high had already fallen behind him in an instant.

The altar is very small, and there is a dark nanmu coffin in the center, and there is no extra place to stand around, but fortunately, the owner of this mausoleum still has a brain, and there is a platform that can stand for a while at each stage entrance.

At this time, Nie Yun was standing on the platform of the hexagram, his expression was solemn, and a pair of eyes were staring at the coffin close at hand, flickering and gloomy.

And on the cover of the coffin, two lines of big characters are neatly written - great luck and grandeur, and then the world.

The font is sonorous and powerful, like a dragon's vigor, containing a sense of luck, and the wisps of it shrouded the coffin.

The lid of this coffin was tight, there was no trace of being moved, and the breath inside did not leak at all. This made Nie Yun uncertain.

According to common sense, the years of existence of this soul conjuring platform are not short, and if the person inside is resurrected, then he will inevitably leave here, but the lid of this coffin has not been moved.

That is, he did not come out of it.

The strange place is here, because there may be a lot of people who don't come out. Or they don't come back to life, or they die completely. Or even though they are resurrected, they become the living dead who exist like old monsters for various reasons.

This is not impossible, due to the existence of the dragon vein, even if a corpse is placed there, it is possible that the corpse will be transformed because of the nourishment of the dragon vein.

Nie Yun pondered for a moment, and made up his mind to find out, he pinched the trick with his left hand, stretched out his right hand to push the coffin lid, the muscles of his whole body were tense, ready to shoot at any time.

Laugh at!

The coffin lid was moved open a gap, and there was not the slightest rotten breath coming out of it, Nie Yun was bold enough to continue to push the coffin lid hard, and as the gap in the coffin lid became larger and larger, the situation inside the coffin gradually came into his eyes.

A body dressed in a sky blue four-clawed dragon pattern costume lay close to the bottom of the coffin, graceful and luxurious, indescribable. The lid of the coffin was completely opened, and a young face appeared in front of him, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, heroic and extraordinary, and his slender fingers were white and flawless, but his face was too pale, without a trace of blood, and the whole person looked as if he had fallen asleep peacefully.

Nie Yun didn't take his eyes off it, his eyes didn't look at the face, but fell on the overlap of the young man's hands, where there was this quaint gossip mirror placed there, the dark black material looked very heavy, with gold silk edges, jade embellishments, and a flawless copper mirror in the center, which made it difficult for people to extricate themselves at a glance.