"Hey! Old man Gu, you haven't cleaned up here! Zeng Yifan shouted in a straight voice under the pile of bones, "It's damp down there...... Hey, it's starting to bubble up...... The clothes and pants are all wet...... Hey, you want me to take a bath and change places......"

"Hmm, it's flooding?" Gu Bulai held the sled and said slowly to the pit, "You have a mobile phone by your side, take care of it is blue?" ”

There was no movement under the pile of bones, and it was estimated that Zeng Yifan was struggling to pull out his mobile phone.

Not long after, his voice was heard again: "It's blue, it smells fishy......"

Gu Bulai did not answer him again, and walked up quickly along the edge of the big pit, turning the telescopic handle of the long sled in his hand as he went, and soon turned the long sled into a medium-sized shovel.

At the same time as the shovel change was completed, the speed under Gu Bulai's feet gradually accelerated, and his figure swayed in the faint green light and shadow, like a ghost walking in the underworld.

Smack, as he scurried, the shovel picked up a piece of dirt and sprinkled it on the pile of bones.

After a shovel, Gu Bulai stirred up the dirt more and more quickly, and in less than half a cigarette, the pile of bones in the big pit that was burning with fire had been covered with a thin layer of soil, and if you didn't look closely, you would hardly notice what was underneath.

At this time, Zeng Yifan didn't move at all, as if those thin soil had sealed the sound under the pile of bones.

Gu Bulai stopped suddenly, the shovel in his hand reversed, and patted the thin soil gently and orderly, and with each pat, the looming fire in the pit dimmed a little, and finally lost its light completely.

Well, the shovel in Uncle Gu's hand came out of his hand, shot directly at the soil layer on the top of the cave above the big pit, and nailed it in, and a piece of soil was scattered and evenly sprinkled on the big pit.

"It's finished." Gu Bulai clapped his hands, sat down on the ground, and quietly looked at the soil layer in the pit.

"The earth and fire are bright, and the six movements are up." Xiao Lang, who was silent on the side, suddenly realized, "Materialize the hexagram and cover the anger with the qi in the hexagram, which is really exquisite." ”

When he spoke, Gu Bulai was a little surprised, you must know that his unique skill is hidden in multiple mysteries, and the nerd in front of him actually understood the key after only reading it once.

"Earth Fire Mingyi" ranks in the thirty-sixth hexagram, the hexagram is separated from the upper and lower levels, which is the image of the phoenix's wings, and has the meaning of abandoning the light and turning into the dark.

Now everyone is underground, and the loess is heavy on their heads, and when the earth is approaching, they take the kun soil on it. The white bones that had just been covered up implied a fire, so they took it away from the fire.

In this way, it happens to be the hexagram "Earth Fire Mingyi".

Of course, those are just hexagrams, they are external appearances, but in fact, they can create a similar environment in other places. The key lies in the components of the hexagram, which is where the real mystery lies.

"Oh? Tell me how to hide your anger. Gu Bulai squinted and said.

"Judging from the previous descending stairs, we should be about twenty-seven meters underground." Xiao Lang fiddled with the abacus a few times, "Calculate it with a ruler, it is exactly eighty-one feet......"

Xiao Lang's explanation is very special, the ancients often used "under the nine springs" to describe the deep place underground, and now the place where they are located is just nine hundred and eighty-one feet, and ninety-nine is the number of the peak of the anode, which also happens to be the "nine springs". Since the yang is at the extreme, it will inevitably turn yin, whether it is calculated according to the hexagram or geography, this location is now the place of the underground pole yin.

The bottom of the kun soil is as deep as nine springs, straight into the extreme yin, and it is easy to produce the appearance of death when analyzed in the hexagram. In other words, if someone used divination to find out, not only Zeng Yifan, but even the remaining four of them could easily be misjudged to be dead.

But this is just an illusion, at best, it can deceive those relatively mediocre diviners, and as long as they meet high-level diviners, they will still be exposed.

But Zeng Yifan was different from the rest of the people, he was still lying under a pile of white bones, in addition to the death breath generated by the white bones themselves, those fires also played a role.

The appearance of the fire is fire, but it is just light, and there is no temperature, which belongs to the flow of yin fire. Fire gives birth to earth, yin fire gives birth to yin soil, Kun soil is originally yin, and the existence of these fires has increased the effect of Kun soil.

If you use an image analogy, it is Zeng Yifan lying coldly under a pile of lifeless soil at the moment, and such a situation can only be found by the dead.

The shovel that Gu Bulai flew out at the end is also a mystery, and the shovel concentrates on the soil layer on the top of the cave above the big pit, which is a metaphor for a change of "earth fire and bright yi, six movements on the top". In the hexagram, "the earth fire is bright, and the six pillars are moving:" It is not clear, it first ascends to the sky, and then enters the earth. It means that the desire for light does not turn into darkness.

Since the upper six lines of "Earth Fire Mingyi" are the root yin line, the hexagram also implies that you cannot go to heaven and go straight to hell.

Zeng Yifan and the entire surrounding environment merged into a dead and immortal hexagram, according to what Xiao Lang said just now, this is borrowing hexagram qi to cover up anger.

With ordinary divination, no matter from which angle to calculate Zeng Yifan's situation at the moment, the result will be one-death.

"But that's not perfect." Xiao Lang came and said, "But Gu seniors have hidden subtle hexagrams, but they just make up for this." ”

"The hexagram in the hexagram you are talking about is 'under the volcano' and 'on the mountain'?" Mo Rufeng said on the side, "Use Zeng Yifan's own transformation into a hexagram, with the fire above and the spring water below." ”

Xiao Lang nodded, Zeng Yifan is a young man, which is in line with the Gen hexagram in the gossip. The fire is on the top, and the hexagram "on the volcano" is detached from the bottom; The spring water is below, and the upper and lower hills have the hexagram "on the mountain and water", which are the other two hexagrams hidden by Gu Bulai.

The reason why this hexagram is subtle is because the fire and spring water in it completely drained the vitality of Zeng Yifan's "Gen hexagram".

The fire is born of the earth, but the fire is the yin fire, and the Gen is the yang earth, and when the fire is strong, the masculinity of the Gen soil is restrained and neutralized by the femininity; Tu Ke water, but Gen Tu has a secret fight with the fire, and half of the strength has been discharged, and when it is restrained with the yin spring water, it is no longer dominant, so the other half of the anger is also vented in the mutual fight.

In this way, Zeng Yifan, who was hidden in a lifeless environment, was also completely drained of his own hexagram, if he really counted it, I am afraid that he and the thousand-year-old zombie will be at the same level.

......

In the guest room of the building where the organizing committee of the divination contest is stationed.

"Say it again!" Ding Zhengtao's eyes almost popped out of his sockets, and the cigar in his hand pointed directly at Xiao Jia's nose.

"Ding Ye...... Zeng Yifan is dead......" Xiao Jia stared at the fiery cigar on the tip of his nose and retracted vigorously.

Ding Zhengtao stood stunned for a long time, slowly sat back in the leather chair, mechanically stuffed the cigar into his mouth, but forgot to smoke it. Zeng Yifan is dead? Instead of excitement, the news brought more uneasiness and doubt.

"Master Ding, I didn't believe it at first, but the news from the supervisor is like this." Xiao Jia observed his words and said, "Our masters in charge of tracking got the same information, and even Yuan Gang and several of their masters also came up with a death hexagram. ”

Ding Zhengtao didn't seem to listen to Xiao Jia's words, his left hand was flying and calculating, and it wasn't until he pinched the last section of his ring finger that he slowly exhaled.

"Empty death is ominous, and pedestrians are in trouble." Ding Zhengtao muttered a hexagram, he obviously used "pinching his fingers" to calculate Zeng Yifan's situation, and what he got was also an ominous death hexagram.

"Ding Ye's divination skills are clever, and his calculations are really godly." Xiao Jia said flatteringly, "I asked twelve masters to calculate before and after, and it took a whole day of hard work, and the hexagrams I got were all similar to this. ”

In normal times, Ding Zhengtao must be happy to hear such rhetoric, but he knows that now is not the time to be touted, and now is the time to be foolproof.

"What's going on with the islanders and the Koreans?" Ding Zhengtao squinted his eyes, as if he had thought of something.

Xiao Jia had already figured out Ding Zhengtao's suspicious temper, and immediately said as if meritorious: "I also suspect that there is fraud in it, so I specially went to the Onitsuka faction and the Eight Extremes Sect to find out, and I got this news." ”

"Message? I don't want news. Ding Zhengtao didn't seem to be satisfied with Jia Yue's answer, "I'm asking you about the movements of Jiro Onizuka and Jin Xiaojing after hearing the news." ”

The horse's fart slapped on the horse's feet, Xiao Jia's face was a little ugly, but after all, he was used to following Ding Zhengtao, and as soon as he heard the meaning of the words, he understood Ding Zhengtao's intentions.

"Jin Xiaojing was a little annoyed, saying that it was not good for us to arrest the murderer, and later it was Onizuka who persuaded him to dissipate his anger." Xiao Jia recalled the scene at that time.

"Isn't there another Xiao Lang? What's so good about his Goryeo stick? Ding Zhengtao said indignantly.

"Xiao Lang......" Xiao Jia paused, "Maybe he is also dead......

At that time, Jin Xiaojing was really annoyed, and he was annoyed that he didn't capture Zeng Yifan alive, so that all the plans behind him were in vain; The second is to resent Onizuka, he shouldn't have listened to this old guy's nonsense, and let Zeng Yifan and them go.

Compared to this thunderous head of the Eight Extremes Sect, Onizuka's performance was much calmer than him. He glanced at Xiao Jia who was present, and said two words to Jin Xiaojing, what was he talking about, Xiao Jia didn't understand, he only knew that after Jin Xiaojing listened, his anger disappeared a lot.

"Onizuka uses Korean, right?" Ding Zhengtao showed a sly smile on his face, "He doesn't want you to understand, but he looks down on you." ”

Xiao Jia is also proud, Ding Zhengtao said what he is good at, although Xiao Jia is also a diviner, but divination can only be regarded as average, but he has a special talent - "never forget, into the ears to remember".

He really didn't know Korean, so he kept an eye on it, memorized the pronunciation of those two sentences, and when he came back, he found a translator who knew Korean.

The meaning of Onizuka's two sentences is: "Mr. Jin, the Chinese have always been cunning. Several people died violently for no reason, and there must be fraud in it. ”

"Haha, when it comes to cunning, this old fox deserves it." Ding Zhengtao laughed after hearing this, "Chinese pay attention to strategy, not a concept at all at the same level. ”

"What Ding Ye said is that they can't compare with you in terms of strategy." Xiao Jia saw the opportunity and continued to flatter.

Ding Zhengtao proudly picked up the cigar and was about to take a puff, but now that the cigar had already been extinguished, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

"Arrange a few who are good at tracking and pay close attention to the movements of the islanders and Koreans." Ding Zhengtao gave Xiao Jia an order, and then waved his hand.

Xiao Jia nodded repeatedly, immediately turned around and went out, busy arranging for Zhang Luo.

Ding Zhengtao was the only one left in the house, swallowing clouds and fog there.

"Zeng Yifan, your life or death is up to you." Ding Zhengtao narrowed his eyes in the smoke, "Before I get the money, even if you are really dead, you have to crawl out of the grave for me." ”

......

Everyone can say cruel words, but not everyone has the actual endurance, if Ding Zhengtao really watched Zeng Yifan come back from the dead face to face, it is estimated that he will be stimulated enough.

However, the above assumptions are not valid, because he does not have the opportunity to do so. This opportunity was "honored" by Tang Yi and Xiao Lang, and without exception they were stimulated enough.

When Tang Yi and Xiao Lang helped Gu Bulai to fish Zeng Yifan out of the pit, what they felt in their hands was a cold body, no heartbeat, no breathing. At that moment, the hearts of both of them tightened, and a thought that should not have flashed quickly - Zeng Yifan is dead?!

Let the two of them straighten Zeng Yifan's body one left and one right, Gu Bulai rubbed his hands warmly, and rubbed them from the top of Zeng Yifan's head to the limbs of his body in one go, and his technique was as professional as a bone-setting doctor.

The effort of a cup of tea has passed, but Zeng Yifan has not improved, his face is still blue, and his hands and feet are still cold.

Tang Yi and Xiao Lang were all a little dazed, and even began to blame themselves faintly, Zeng Yifan was really dead?

But Gu Bulai was still moving, and after a while of rubbing and massage, I saw that his technique suddenly changed, and the two fingers of his right hand rose together, starting from Baihui, Tianmu, Renzhong, and Chengpul several acupoints all the way, and then slapped a palm on Zeng Yifan's Qi Sea Acupoint. The power of this palm is not great, and it is even a bit of an understatement, but Zeng Yifan's body was shocked by this.

Except for Gu Bulai, the other three couldn't help but have a scene in their minds: Zeng Yifan slowly opened his eyes, coughed a few times, and asked angrily, what is this place? Am I dead?

But this is not a martial arts movie at this time, and after Zeng Yifan's body was shocked, his body was still cold, and there was no sign of slowing down, no matter what angle he looked at, he was already a dead man.

But under this kind of no warning, Zeng Yifan suddenly sat up.

"Would you like to change the way next time?" Zeng Yifan looked at Gu Bulai in a daze, "Even if you always want to murder me, don't be so bad." ”

The words came out of Zeng Yifan's mouth, but when he heard the words, he was lifeless and cold, and it really looked like a dead man's tune. His face was still pale and blue, and he pulled at the soaked clothes on his body stiffly, and slowly stood up, his body swaying.

Xiao Lang's eyes are straight, is this kid a corpse or a soul? I looked dead just now, how can I say that I can move?

Zeng Yifan...... You ......" Mo Rufeng rubbed his eyes, and hurriedly went up to support Zeng Yifan, "We all thought you were ......"

"Dead, huh?" Zeng Yifan's voice was still so lifeless, with a wry smile on his face, "Actually, it's almost dying, I don't believe you can go down and lie down for a while." ”

"You still have the leisure to joke......" Xiao Lang also breathed a sigh of relief and gave him an abacus.

It's just that...... It was stiff and cold to the touch, not at all like the feeling of hitting a living person. Xiao Lang subconsciously took Zeng Yifan's pulse, and was surprised to find that he couldn't accurately detect whether his pulse was still beating.