"Madman, I can't imagine that Yinhu's tomb is so pompous!" Jia Fatzi stretched out his head and peeked down, touched his hands with a smile, and said greedily: "There is a waterfall in the mausoleum, which is wider than the waterfall in my hometown, and in the coffin of his tomb, the treasures are estimated to be piled up into a mountain!"

Jia Fatzi is really easy to change, and in such a dangerous mausoleum, his mind is full of gold and silver treasures.

"Fatty, do you know how you ended up dying?" Thinking of this, Mu Zifeng couldn't help but glare at Fat Jia.

"Haha, Brother Feng, I know! I know!" When Zhao Zichuan heard Mu Zifeng's words, he seemed to understand something, and he was actually happy, and hurriedly grabbed the conversation.

"Bah, madman, this joke can't be messed up! My fat man is going to live to ninety-nine? Jia Fatzi looked taboo: "Fat man, I haven't married the wife of the twelfth aunt yet!"

"Brother Feng, I guess the fat man died of exhaustion in the end." While Zhao Zichuan spoke, one hand touched Lu Qing's slender waist, and laughed again: "I carry too many treasures in the tomb, and I am tired to death!"

"Hey, Young Master Chuan, I'm going to talk about this." Jia Fatzi straightened his chest unconvinced: "You are the eldest young master, you don't know the suffering of the world, my fat man is not afraid of heaven and earth, and he is only afraid of one disease in his life!"

"What disease?"

"Poor disease!"

"Fatty, look at you, what are you arguing about? I'm telling you the truth!" Zhao Zichuan grinned.

Mu Zifeng didn't have time to listen to the two arguing with each other, he looked at the thick rattan spreading down from the top of the cliff and fell into deep thought.

Although I had made up my mind before, I wanted to follow the rattan and go down to the bottom of the cliff. If he really wants to lead the team down, Mu Zifeng has more worries in his heart, he takes risks, but it is just a person's life, if these people have a mistake, how can he be worthy of his conscience.

"This time, you can't go far, it's the underworld!" Emperor Jue suddenly spoke, he seemed to see through Mu Zifeng's hesitation, and continued: "If you stay here, it will be a death, if you don't go, I'll go!"

"The underworld?" Mu Zifeng said in surprise: "What do you mean, this waterfall that flows straight down is the legendary 'Biluo Yellow Spring'?"

"Biluo Yellow Spring?" Everyone looked surprised when they heard this.

"Biluo Yellow Spring" has been sporadically existing in legends and ancient books, it is said that after the "Biluo Yellow Spring", it is not far from the underworld.

Look at the waterfall again, tens of meters high, fall in the whirlpool at the bottom of the cliff, the flying stream is "Biluo", and the whirlpool is "Yellow Spring".

Everyone followed the flying stream at a glance, under the ears and eyes, the sound of water is like heavy rain, like a giant dragon whispering, this scene is like a fairyland on earth, as if in a painting.

"Everyone, be quiet!" Mu Zifeng said to everyone: "According to the previous arrangement, Emperor Jue and I will go down, Zhao Zichuan and Miss Lu will follow, fat man, you will protect Ayi's mother and son, so as to be thoughtful."

"This ...... Brother Feng, how to go down without a rope? Zhao Zichuan glanced at the waterfall that was more than ten feet long, and his eyes flashed with embarrassment.

As soon as the words fell, only to hear the sound of "Huo", Emperor Jue jumped up like a flying eagle, like a meteor flashing in mid-air.

In the exclamation of everyone, at the moment when he almost fell into the abyss, Emperor Jue stretched out his left hand like a spring and firmly grasped the green vine.

"See? The rattan is strong enough, so keep an eye on your feet and go down slowly!" Mu Zifeng also bent down, grabbed the rattan with both hands, kicked the cliff with both feet, and fell towards the bottom of the cliff little by little.

"Just go down with the green vine? If it breaks, will it be broken? I'm the heir of the Zhao family's estate, so I can't take any risks. Zhao Zichuan squinted, looking down at the rushing torrent, and actually touched his head and exclaimed dizziness: "Qingyu, can't we wait here first?"

"Young Master Chuan, you are expensive, if you don't go down, I'll go down first!" Jia Fatzi urged angrily, and he despised this gentleman very much in his heart, grinding and chirping, it was really seventy-two points of hypocrisy.

"Young Master Chuan, or I'll go down first!" Lu Qingyou saw that Zhao Zichuan seemed a little timid, so he took the initiative to ask to go first.

"Look, it's really a heroine among women, not like some people!" Jia Fatzi took the opportunity to sigh a few words.

"Fatty, who said I won't go down, I'm just warming up, I'll leave right away! Qingyou, I'll go first, you're behind, I'll protect you!" Zhao Zichuan saw that Lu Qingyou insisted on going down, so he simply let go out and gave up his life to accompany the beauty.

"Young Master Chuan is mighty!" Jia Fatzi slapped his ass without smiling, turned around and talked to Ayi.

Zhao Zichuan, who had no way out, could only grit his teeth, tremble with his hands, grasp the rattan tightly, and slowly descended to the top of the cliff.

Although Lu Qingyou is a woman, in addition to being afraid of dead mice, she doesn't seem to be afraid of heights, and she also pulls the rattan down.

"Brother Ayi!" Jia Fatzi patted Ayi's shoulder: "I'm heavy, I'll go down first, Auntie is second, Ayi, you break off." The eldest lady walked in the middle, and we took care of each other. ”

"Fat man, that's a great deal!" Ayi nodded gratefully: "Thank you for taking care of the fat man!"

"Oh, don't talk about it, the madman's brother is my fat man's brother, don't say more, then I'll go first!" Jia Fatzi stuck the flashlight on his waist and fell to the bottom of the cliff with the green vine in his hand.

"Mother, be careful, grasp this green vine." Ayi helped his mother, walked to the edge of the cliff, pulled up a wrist-thick green vine, strangled it a few times in his hand, and handed it to his mother.

Although Ayi's mother was injured, because she had the characteristics of a mountain ghost on her body, she also increased her strength like a mountain ghost, so it was not difficult to drag Qingteng down.

At this time. Mu Zifeng was climbing the rock carefully, and he saw that Emperor Jue below was as light as a swallow, holding the green vine with one hand and pressing on the cliff wall with the other, like an ape, flying towards the bottom of the cliff quickly.

"It's really extraordinary." Mu Zifeng praised that Emperor Jue's performance in the ancient tomb had always made him secretly surprised in his heart, and he felt that it was definitely not the first time that Emperor Jue had entered the ancient tomb.

Because he didn't have the slightest fear or excitement, he just did things with an expressionless face, which made Mu Zifeng feel a chill behind him, this person is definitely not simple.

Climbing on the cliff splashed by the waterfall, Mu Zifeng felt that his feet were wet and abnormal, and at the same time, he always felt that there was an eye staring at him behind him.

All along, he had this feeling, and whenever he looked back, he was left with nothing.

Mu Zifeng had to get used to it, and this habit was sometimes the most terrible for him.

Although the water on the cliff was splashing everywhere, and the green vines and stones were slippery and difficult to walk, everyone still safely descended from the green vines to the bottom of the cliff.

At the bottom of the cliff, the congregation

People found that the whirlpool sucked all the water together, and there was not a single drop of water in the surrounding area, but on the whirlpool, the ghost made a wisp of hot air.

"Crazy, this hole is so deep! Is it a hot spring? Jia Fatzi looked at the Tai Chi whirlpool and said thoughtfully.

"Hey, fatty, do you think you have any treasures in there?" Zhao Zichuan's eyes flickered: "It is said that Shen Wansan has a cornucopia that can produce gold and silver." This whirlpool can absorb so much water, maybe there are treasures!"

Hearing the word "treasure", Fat Jia's eyes were like lighting a fire, shooting out a blazing light.

"Young Master Chuan, you have a point!" Jia Fatzi was about to stretch out his left hand to explore the whirlpool, but was stopped by Mu Zifeng.

"Fatty, don't look for death! If you look closely, what's in the whirlpool? Mu Zifeng shone the flashlight on the whirlpool.

Everyone looked away, and on the picture reflected by the flashlight, it turned out to be a white skeleton.

"Mom, Brother Feng, there's a man-eating rat in the whirlpool?" Zhao Zichuan hugged Lu Qingyou tightly all of a sudden, and refused to let go.

"Young Master Chuan, haven't you touched enough?" Lu Qingyou was deeply disgusted by Zhao Zichuan's behavior, she was already numb, and could only say Zhao Zichuan coldly.

Zhao Zichuan seemed to be deaf, and shouted freely: "It's terrible! It's horrible!"

"Master Feng, this whirlpool is indeed weird!" Ayi observed the whirlpool, quite puzzled: "Didn't you say that this place is called 'Biluo Yellow Spring'?" Why is all the water sucked into the whirlpool? ”

"Ayi, you use the word 'suck' well!" Mu Zifeng glanced at Ayi approvingly: "The person who built the Yinhu Tomb is extremely proficient in the art of yin and yang feng shui."

Mu Zifeng told the story, he told everyone that in the record, in the large mausoleum, the construction of "Biluo Yellow Spring" is a way to block the entry of yang energy, and the next area is a place of extreme yin, and the cold is abnormal.

"Biluo Yellow Spring" is the area where the yin and yang world ends, on both sides of the yin and yang boundary, there are generally the places of the extreme yang and the place of the extreme yin, this whirlpool of water absorption, is the place of the extreme yang, also known as "the dragon absorbs water".

Because it is a place of extreme yang, male skeletons are generally used in the whirlpool to gather qi, because men are the most masculine and rigid things.

It's no surprise that the whirlpool is hot.

"I see, madman, where did you learn all this? It's still a college student!" Fat Jia raised his thumb convincingly.

"Don't stay here, just because you found a man-eating rat before, it doesn't mean you don't have it." Mu Zifeng urged: "Let's pass as soon as possible!"

Looking at the white skeleton in the whirlpool, Mu Zifeng suddenly understood that in the dark river before, the man-eating rat had moved the middle-aged man's skeleton there, probably to drag it into the "dragon absorbing water".

However, the middle-aged man's white skeleton was stuck by the boulder, so he happened to meet Mu Zifeng, which triggered that series of things.

"Everyone must be extremely careful next, the place of extreme yin is often cold, and I am afraid that there will be unpredictable organs of life and death!" Mu Zifeng reminded while walking.

At this time, Emperor Jue had already taken the lead in walking out, and at the bottom of the cliff, the strong flashlight in their hands could only shine a few meters away, and the light emitted seemed to be swallowed up by darkness.

It was pitch black ahead.