Chapter 43: King Wen's Hexagram

According to Xu Ling's words, several people dug down quickly.

"Bang!"

After a few clicks, there was another soft sound.

The military shovel in the hands of Chen Shan and his soldiers hit a hard object, making a 'bang, bang' sound.

"One meter deep! Really! ”

Xu Ling seemed to have expected it, but he was still quite surprised.

After gritting her teeth and snorting softly, she motioned for Chen Shan to continue digging.

After a few minutes, Chen Shan and his fighters stopped.

I saw that another bluestone slab had been dug out, and it was still straight.

"What is this?" After just looking at it for a while, Liu Ziang already understood, "Sixteen hexagrams? ”

"It's sixteen trigrams!" Xu Ling nodded, "And it should be Zhou Wu's sixteen hexagrams!" ”

"According to legend, Fu Xi created eight trigrams, but in fact, when it was created, it was forty-six trigrams. It's just that the forty-six hexagrams are so complete that no one can grasp them except the gods. When it was passed down from King Wuwen of Zhou, it was reduced to sixteen hexagrams. ”

"Then it will be handed down to the world, and then it will be reduced to gossip!"

"The four stones are into a hexagram, and they are buried underneath, this is the sixteen hexagrams used by King Wuwen of Zhou back then."

"Qiangua!"

Pointing to the hexagram on the ground, Xu Ling's face was full of surprise, "It's really incredible, the sixteen hexagrams that have been handed down today are basically fabricated, I didn't expect to see the truth now." ”

"Sixteen hexagrams?" When Liu Ziang heard this, he also walked over.

The fat man also followed, and asked Liu Ziang with a strange face.

"Strange, if this is really the place where the source of immortality came out, how can you use hexagrams?"

"What does that mean?" Xu Ling didn't understand.

Xu Ling didn't speak, just squatted down and gently stroked the fourth bluestone slab.

The fat man explained to her.

"The ultimate goal of the Divine Division is to disperse the source of the immortal curse, you know, right?"

Xu Ling nodded.

"Those guys don't use orthodox doctrines like gossip."

"They also have strange abilities, but most of them have to use minerals, plants, creatures, and so on!"

Seeing that Xu Ling still didn't understand, the fat man was not impatient and continued to speak patiently.

"Let me tell you this, the Gu art that is circulating today is a derivative of the technique of the one who scattered the source of the immortal curse!"

"In other words, their special abilities are closer to 'technology'?"

"To put it more colloquially, their technology can be called 'unknown technology?'"

"Yo?" Listening to Xu Ling's explanation, the fat man raised his eyebrows, "It's really in line with your cognition, and you can really understand it this way." Their abilities are unknown, more advanced, similar to the 'technology' of spells."

"Huh?" As soon as the fat man's words fell, Liu Ziang's muffled snort came out.

The group turned their heads to look, only to see that Liu Ziang's hand had reached deep into the dark soil.

Pulling hard, I saw a thick tree root being pulled out of the soil by Liu Ziang.

"Roots?"

Seeing what Liu Ziang was in his hand, everyone couldn't help but murmur.

And it's no wonder they're there.

For there should be no trees in this settlement.

Moreover, the tree root in Liu Ziang's hand is half the size of a palm.

The roots of such a tree must be at least ten meters high!

And the strangest thing is that the roots of the tree are not going down into the ground.

The whip that Liu Ziang pulled out was connected to a stone slab in the direction of the hexagram at one end.

This end is stuck to it in its entirety, and it's extremely sticky.

On the other hand, it stretched out to the house not far away.

Horizontal, it doesn't dig deep into the soil at all.

"What's going on?"

Xu Ling also squatted down and asked Liu Ziang curiously.

Obviously, this can't be a tree root!

But what it was for, Liu Ziang didn't know, so he had to shake his head.

Immediately, he had to turn around and look at Chen Shan.

"I'm sorry for you, the entire ground of this settlement has to be dug up and taken a look!"

That's a lot of work.

Liu Ziang is definitely not full, and he has nothing to do.

This settlement is the starting point of the entire underground world.

It is also recorded in "The Story of the Peach Blossom Spring" that is also this village.

Now, there are no living people in this village, and the tombs are lined up with sixteen hexagrams!

It's so weird, as the starting point of everything, of course, you have to explore it well.

At this moment, Liu Ziang was glad that Chen Shan and his party followed.

As for Chen Shan, he just turned his head and glanced around, and then smiled, "Leave it to us, little meaning." ”

"But!" After speaking, he looked at Xu Ling again, "This is a lot of work, I'm afraid I'm going to camp here today." ”

Xu Ling didn't think much about it, and immediately nodded, "I'm ready for a long-term battle!" ”

Chen Shan and his warriors' backpacks were full, and of course there were dry food in them!

Chen Shan nodded with a smile, and immediately beckoned people to dig with their hands.

This group of fighters has really all-round skills.

Soon the action was very orderly, very orderly, and it was clear that there were engineers here.

"That!"

When Chen Shan and his party began to dig the ground, Liu Ziang turned his head and looked into the house of the settlement.

It didn't take long for him to point not far away.

There, there is a grave house.

It is also the only door in the entire settlement that remains intact.

Ling'er came out of here, and he must be the one in the coffin.

But she is an ordinary person.

Her doubts can only be answered from here.

Of course, it's not that Liu Ziang is asking for trouble.

The fact that a person can live for more than 2,000 years is in itself the issue that they are most interested in.

Besides, finding the answer to the question is also responsible for Ling'er!

"Let's go, Ling'er, that should be where you live!" Liu Ziang said to Ling'er, trying to keep his face normal.

Xu Ling shook Ling'er's hand tightly, followed Liu Ziang's steps, and whispered to her, "Don't worry, don't be afraid." ”

"You're just as human as we are."

The fat man also laughed: "That's right, it's still an ordinary person who is very suitable for having children." Rest assured, you can't be a monster. ”

As he spoke, the fat man still patted his chest heavily, "I said, don't worry!" ”

Ling'er didn't speak, just hid behind Xu Ling and nodded silently.

To say that there is no concern is to be false.

The emotions were all written on her face.

The sooner we figure this out, the better.

Liu Ziang quickened his pace.

Finally, the group came to the door of the house.

Push open the door!

It was no different from the room they had entered before.

A mess of furniture, washed away by the flood.

There is a sarcophagus in the middle.

There is also an ancient painting in the corner of the house.

Although he knew the content of this painting, Liu Ziang ran over and picked it up.

Spread it out and take a look, sure enough, it was just a picture of Taoyuan Immortal Village.

After a short glance, he handed the painting to Xu Ling on the side.

Immediately, he asked Ling'er again: "Ling'er, I'm going to open the coffin!" ”

In Liu Ziang's expectation, this coffin should belong to Ling'er.

Although Ling'er had already come out of the coffin, the coffin was tightly covered, as if there was something else inside.

Moreover, the other coffins are all 'zombies'.

It's just that Ling'er is a normal person.

This coffin must be different from other coffins, and it is very likely that there is something in it.

Ling'er shrank behind Xu Ling more and more, hummed weakly, and after nodding her head to Liu Ziang, she lowered her head heavily.

Liu Ziang took a deep breath, no longer hesitated, and pushed open the lid of the coffin.

"Huh?"

Just pushed open a gap, Xu Ling suddenly let out a muffled snort.

Thinking that something had happened to her, Liu Ziang instinctively turned his head.

But I saw Xu Ling staring at the words in his hand, and his brows were furrowed deeply.

I guess there was something wrong in the car.

But there is a problem with the painting, and it is not a big deal to think about it.

Taking advantage of the fact that Xu Ling and Ling'er's attention were not on him, Liu Ziang rolled his eyes at Xu Ling and continued to push the coffin lid.

Just turned his head.

A few tiny pale tentacles were thrown out of the coffin.

Whipped out like a whip, crackling.

It was even more like electricity, and it was thrown directly on Liu Ziang's arm.