"Madman, what kind of place is the Netherworld Temple you are talking about, are there any treasures" Hearing the novel location, Jia Fatzi suddenly came to his senses, and eagerly came over and asked.

"It's not a matter of treasures, I'm just a little confused" Mu Zifeng stared at the bronze door and fell into deep thought.

Mu Zifeng always thought that the building of the "Netherworld Palace" was a legend before, because there was really no unearthed material to prove that the "Netherworld Palace" was real.

But when Mu Zifeng glimpsed the "Netherworld Palace", he couldn't help but have a few waves in his heart, according to the ancient funeral regulations of princes and generals, Yinhu is not qualified to build such a huge mausoleum at all, and the Netherworld Palace is an emperor-level figure to enjoy.

According to historical records, Yinhu took refuge in the Great Wei State, although he made great contributions, and received rich rewards from the emperor of the Great Wei State, high-ranking officials and beautiful women's mansions, which can be described as glorious and rich, and courtesy.

But with so much labor used in private to build a mausoleum, the monarchs and ministers of the Great Wei State really don't know anything if they know why they open one eye and close one eye. Could there be something else going on?

As for the "Netherworld", its role and significance are by no means as simple as a building.

Mu Zifeng clearly remembered that the Book of Eternal Life once had a record of the "Netherworld Palace": "Those who are in the Netherworld Palace, immortal and reincarnating, gathering the aura of the earthly mansion, absorbing the essence of Biluo, and resurrecting the underworld for thousands of years." ”

Legend has it that the Netherworld Hall is a place where the souls of the deceased are transformed and the six realms of reincarnation, and the construction of the Netherworld Hall in the mausoleum is that the owner of the tomb is full of longing for the afterlife.

Mu Zifeng thought of the owner of the tomb, Yinhu, who built the Netherworld Temple in the mausoleum, which also fully exposed his huge ambitions.

Does he also want to die?

Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but "chuckle", he remembered that Yinhu was the second prince of the Great Xia Kingdom, and all along, Mu Zifeng felt that the nobles of the Rouran Empire were keen on immortality, but he didn't expect that the contemporaneous prince of Great Xia, Zi Yinhu, would also do this.

"Crazy, don't be stunned, but squeak, what should we do now" Seeing Mu Zifeng silent, Jia Fatzi pushed his arm.

"Brother Feng, what should you do next" Zhao Zichuan also hurriedly asked, "Qingyou and I are counting on you."

The words of the two people made Mu Zifeng react instantly, now is not the time to meditate, you must make a decision immediately, otherwise if you delay the decision, maybe disaster is coming.

"Don't move yet, I'll go forward to inspect one or two, and then make a plan" Mu Zifeng looked around at everyone, thought for a while, and then made arrangements.

"Madman, don't worry, I'm here," Jia Fatzi replied firmly, as if he had taken on a huge mission.

"Fatty, you don't like what you're saying, and I'm not going to die." Mu Zifeng glared at Fat Jia and pursed his mouth.

"Young Master Feng, I'm in the back, I'll keep you safe at any time." Ayi said sincerely, and he showed the stone flying knife.

"Look at Brother Ayi, you can talk a lot, fatty, you're getting out of tune" Mu Zifeng teased Jia Fatzi.

"Hehe, I didn't say it, the meaning is here, madman, you go first, I'll break later." Jia Fatzi casually danced the shovel in his hand and laid out a portal.

"It would be nice if it was true" Mu Zifeng replied, and didn't pay any more attention to Jia Fatzi

Holding a flaming "Houttuynia cordata" torch in one hand and a shovel in the other, he stared at the road under his feet and approached the bronze door step by step.

In front of the bronze door, there are three layers of white marble steps, each side of the steps has a one-meter-long stone pillar, the top of the stone pillar is a lotus-shaped stone flower, the center of the stone flower flashes with transparent light.

After holding his breath and concentrating, Mu Zifeng slowly walked up the jade steps and went straight to the bronze door.

Due to the need to observe the bronze door up close, Mu Zifeng had to lower the "Houttuynia cordata" torch. The smell of the torch was quite pungent, and Mu Zifeng endured the smell of smoke and carefully observed the bronze door.

The bronze door is not painted with any paint, so it can be seen at a glance that the door is made of bronze, the bronze door is divided into two left and right doors, and the hollow relief is carved with the dragon pattern, and the two gold-swallowing beast rings are hung on the door, guarding the underworld and the underworld, which looks quite solemn.

"Dangdang Dang"

Mu Zifeng gently knocked on the bronze door with a shovel, echoing a muffled sound, and pushed the bronze door with a shovel, and found that the bronze door did not move at all.

"It seems that this bronze door is unusually thick and strong." Mu Zifeng wrinkled his brows and looked up at the Netherworld Palace, only to see that the bronze hall here, from top to bottom, there was no gap, and the only place that could be entered was this bronze door.

Mu Zifeng stared at the bronze door for a while, a little puzzled in his heart, "How to break through the door is indeed a difficult problem." ”

Looking at the surrounding situation, Mu Zifeng suddenly found that in front of the Netherworld Palace, there was a square that entered and exited several zhang.

"Fatty, come over here." Mu Zifeng stretched out his hand to greet Fat Jia. He thought that this bronze door was so heavy, so it was better to let Jia Fatzi, known as the "Little Xiang King", push it and try it.

But I didn't expect that the fat man Jia behind him had long since disappeared.

"This fat man, where are you going" Mu Zifeng was a little annoyed, Jia Fatzi really dropped the chain at a critical moment, he could only turn around and walk down the jade steps and walked to everyone's side, but Jia Fatzi was still missing.

"Brother Chuan, where did the fat man go" Mu Zifeng was a little anxious, in the Yinhu Tomb, Mu Zifeng was the most afraid and taboo of his partner's disappearance, because every blood and tears lesson told him that the price of disappearance is to walk on the edge of life and death.

"Young Master Feng, fat brother go over there" Without waiting for Zhao Zichuan to answer, Lu Qingyou spoke, she pointed to a fire more than twenty meters behind her.

It turned out that everyone blocked Mu Zifeng's sight, and he didn't see Jia Fatzi not far behind everyone.

"Fatty, squatting on the ground, like a ball, what are you doing" Mu Zifeng shouted loudly.

"Hehe, madman, there is a situation here" Jia Fat Man was squatting out of his mind, and when he heard Mu Zifeng's shout, "Huo" stood up and showed a mysterious smile towards Mu Zifeng, his fat arms kept beckoning, signaling Mu Zifeng to come over.

"There is a situation" Mu Zifeng's heart tightened, and when he heard these three words, he unconsciously accelerated his heartbeat.

"Don't move, I'll come" Mu Zifeng tiptoed over.

Everyone's emotions also began to get nervous, what is it that makes Jia Fatzi feel that there is a situation, what is the situation

Mu Zifeng walked to Jia Fatzi's side, and Jia Fatzi leaned into Mu Zifeng's ear and whispered

"Crazy, isn't this Yinhu?

What you look at on the ground is exactly the same as what is painted on the gambling table in Haoyun Building. ”

"Well, Haoyunlou Casino" Mu Zifeng heard Jia Fatzi's words, and the second monk was quite confused, he bent his knees and took a picture of Jia Fatzi's feet with a torch.

The picture in front of him made him laugh.

The pattern of the gambling table in Jia Fatzi's mouth turned out to be a picture of Fuxi gossip.

"Fatty, read more books in the future, don't be surprised, what are you called" Mu Zifeng reprimanded Jia Fatzi a few words.

"Hey, crazy, I'm not wrong," Jia Fatzi said unconvinced, "I'm in the Haoyun Building, just next to such a trick, throwing dice"

"This is called the Fuxi Bagua Diagram, it is the wisdom of the ancestors, not a mess in your mouth." Mu Zifeng explained a few words, and absentmindedly looked around with a torch.

Jia Fatzi muttered on the side.

Mu Zifeng found that they were in a hurry when they came over just now, and he didn't notice that in front of the "Netherworld Palace", it was actually a square that entered and exited more than ten zhang.

This Fuxi Bagua diagram is located in the center of the square.

has been walking underground, Mu Zifeng and they don't know the direction, and the various directions on the Fuxi Bagua Diagram just allow Mu Zifeng to determine the location here.

He looked at the "Netherworld Temple", moved his gaze straight to the "Fuxi Bagua Map" in the direction, and found that the "Netherworld Temple" was in the "East and Positive Distance".

Seeing this kind of scene, the sweat on Mu Zifeng's forehead instantly flowed out of his pores.

Years of professional knowledge told him that the ancient tombs of ancient emperors and generals generally sat in the north and faced south. Because the construction of ancient tombs and houses are actually the same concept, the ancients called the place where the living lived called the Yang House, and the place where the dead lived was the Yin House.

Therefore, the concept of sitting north and facing south, whether in the yang house or the yin house, is universal.

When he first entered the Yinhu Ancient Tomb, Mu Zifeng also paid attention to it, and estimated the direction in his heart, and the entrance was obviously sitting north and facing south.

But at this time, when I arrived at the "Netherworld Palace", it was already the main tomb of Yinhu, why it was sitting east and facing west, it couldn't help but not conform to the traditional funeral feng shui technique, and it meant that the architectural pattern of the ancient tomb was extremely weird.

"Fatty, that bronze door is unusually heavy, I really can't open it." Mu Zifeng looked at Jia Fatzi's thick arms, and said thoughtfully, "I thought at the time, in this world, except for the person who is known as the first warrior of the Republic of China, no one can open that bronze door." ”

"Who" sparks appeared in the eyes of the fat man Jia.

"He is eight feet tall, handsome and dashing, infinitely powerful, fighting piranha dragons in the strange garden, and breaking mountain ghosts on the ghost Ming Gang, he is the famous little king." Mu Zifeng raised his fingers and froze in front of Jia Fatzi's belly, "It's you"

"Crazy, you have vision" Jia Fatzi heard Mu Zifeng blowing, and suddenly fluttered, he was about to brag about himself again, and found that Mu Zifeng had already raised his feet and left.

"Xiao Xiang Wang, come here, come here, help my brother open the door." Mu Zifeng lost a word and walked away.