"So, what is the solution for the old gentleman?"

Wu Liang turned his head and asked with empty eyes.

"If the old man has a solution, he won't persuade the son."

Yu Ji frowned and shook his head.

"There's no way around it, since the old gentleman said that this tomb may have become a murderous tomb, it will probably only be more unfavorable to future generations, and I can't sit idly by, this ancestral tomb must be moved no matter what, this painstaking old gentleman should be understandable, right?"

Wu Liangyi said rhetorically.

"This ......"

Yu Ji wanted to say something, but finally sighed and shook his head.

"Please rest assured, I will definitely not let you blow a cool breeze outside, if you want to enter this tomb, we will enter it together, and then the feng shui and precautions in the tomb still need the old gentleman's guidance."

Wu Liang thought about it and said with a smile.

"No...... The old man has already fallen this age, so forget it, the son is his own. ”

Yu Ji immediately excused himself, and even had a slight intention of turning around and running away.

"But don't worry, sir, I'll ask someone to take care of him."

Wu Liang noticed a strange color in Yu Ji's eyes, and then deliberately said, "Brother Dian Wei, when you enter the tomb, you will support the old gentleman, you must take care of him, be sure not to make any mistakes, and not to fall behind." ”

"Yes!"

Dian Wei replied in a deep voice, and he had already stood beside Yu Ji with an unkind gaze.

As a result, I didn't expect this deception.

I really got something out of this old man!

I saw that Yu Ji knew that he couldn't avoid entering the tomb with Wu Liang, and after hesitating for a moment, he finally said with a bitter face: "Childe, since this tomb must be entered, can you teach the old man to do a simple ritual first, and temporarily suppress the Huangquan Qi in this tomb before opening the tomb?" ”

"Oh? Can this thing be suppressed? ”

Wu Liang's heart was overjoyed, and he immediately made a gesture of please, "Old gentleman, please!" ”

In fact, he wasn't sure if the Dharma that Yu Ji was talking about had any effect, or what it was, or in fact, he didn't really believe in the so-called Dharma at all.

But at the moment, Yu Jiken is doing it, and he still can't ask for it.

In the past two days, he has been restless, always worried about the problem of "Linghu Soul Sucking", no matter whether Yu Ji's move has any practical effect, it can always bring him some psychological comfort.

"It's just a son, there are some things that the old man needs to explain in advance."

Who knows Yu Ji said again, "The old man needs to use some yellow paper and cinnabar for this ritual, these things are on the old man, so the cinnabar will not be said, but the yellow paper is a rare thing with a lot of price, and this cost needs to be borne by the son." ”

Why is this so familiar?

Yes, when Wu Liang changed his name to Cheng Yu and cheated money some time ago, he also said so!

But now Wu Liang is really willing to spend some money to buy such a comfort, not to mention that Yu Ji's performance is much more real than him, at least he was forced to do it when he heard that he had to go to the tomb together......

Let's just take it for real, it's not bad for the money anyway.

Thinking like this, Wu Liang nodded happily and said, "Okay, I'll just make up the rune paper for the old gentleman when I go back, and there will be no problem with more." ”

"There is no basis for words."

Unexpectedly, Yu Ji even questioned his ability to pay.

Small!

You can't come up with something really good, you really look down on the master.

Wu Liang glanced at him, smiled indifferently, and then took out a cylinder slightly thicker than his thumb and more than an inch long from his arms and threw it into Yu Ji's arms, and said arrogantly: "Old man, look at your appearance that you have never seen the world, even those few pieces of broken paper are also called rare?" I'll show you something really rare, I'm going to give it to you! ”

"It's ......"

Taking the cylinder, Yu Ji looked at the things in his hand with a puzzled expression.

"Haven't seen it, have you? Honey Candle! Only the royal family can use honey candles, how can they be compared to your few pieces of broken paper? ”

Wu Liang rolled his eyes and said, "Is it enough?" ”

This is the candle he made in the military tent with the "beehive" a few days ago, and he couldn't find a suitable mold, so he replaced it with a tall bronze wine glass, and although the candle made was slightly shorter, it was also decent.

Now he has more than this one, but three more in his arms.

The rest is temporarily kept in the tent in case of emergency.

"Enough! That's enough! Childe's shot is really extraordinary! ”

Yu Ji was immediately startled, his hand holding the candle trembled, and he hurriedly took out a square cloth from his small bag and wrapped it in three layers inside and three layers outside, and carefully stuffed it into his arms.

Then when he looked at Wu Liang again, there was only an expression of "local tyrant, let's be friends" on his face.

Said with a smile: "The ancestral tomb of the child's family is of such a scale, and it is a rare honey candle in the world to carry with him, the old man is really more and more curious about the identity of the son now......"

"Don't ask what you shouldn't ask, you will have a good life in the future with me, now do your Dharma first."

Wu Liang said with a smile, it feels good to be a local tyrant......

……

A moment later, a ritual that was far less wonderful than Wu Liang's "Sword Slashing Evil Jiao" was completed.

Yu Ji handed Wu Liang a few pieces of talisman paper that had been painted with cinnabar and folded into a triangle, and called it the "Soul Suppression Talisman", saying that it could suppress the qi of Huangquan and protect everyone from being disturbed by evil spirits when they entered the tomb.

Wu Liang believed in his evil.

The "Soul Suppression Talisman" was given to Dian Wei and Bai Jingjing, and as for Yu Ji, he had already left one for himself, so the people who entered the tomb had already been determined, just the four of them.

"Now you can open the grave, right?"

Wu Liang stuffed the "Soul Suppression Talisman" into his arms and asked.

"It's okay, but you still have to be careful, don't make too much noise."

Yu Ji nodded.

"Open!"

At the sound of an order, the soldiers of the Hingren Army, who had been waiting for a long time, stepped forward together.

Use tools to pry, shovel, lift, push, push...... It took a long time to finally move aside a few stone slabs blocking the door.

Behind the slate reveal two slightly faded wooden palace doors painted with black and red paints.

Only near the middle of the gate are two bronze noses, which look like the face of a mighty and fierce dragon.

In the Han Dynasty, the dragon was also the head of the five great beasts, the exclusive symbol of the royal family.

"Master, do you want to keep going?"

The soldiers asked, looking back.

"Open!"

Wu Liang nodded.

The soldiers immediately gathered again and stood in the middle of the door, trying to push it open as if it were a normal palace door.

As a result, the hand had just been placed on the door.

One of the palace doors was already shaking inside the tomb.

With a loud "bang" sound, a gust of wind suddenly whimpered out from the half-open doorway, and a strange aroma spread!

It's the aroma again......

However, this time the aroma did not surprise Wu Liang, and he did not even immediately call the soldiers to hide.

Because when the archaeological institutions of later generations excavated the tomb of the Marquis of Haiding, they noticed a non-toxic fragrance in the tomb!

According to common sense, the ancient tomb was buried deep in the ground for thousands of years, and the tomb should be full of damp and mildew stench, but the tomb of the Marquis of Hailun is the opposite.

Not only that, but the fragrance does not exist for a moment, but for three whole years.

So far, archaeologists have not figured out where this strange smell came from, and this question is still an unsolved mystery in the archaeological community.