The stone mill in the middle actually moved.

The stone mill that had been sealed for a long time actually moved without anyone touching it?

Qin Xianglin looked at the stone mill carefully, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Could it really be that there is a puppet pushing the mill?" ”

The late Zhang Chaoyang naturally couldn't come out to explain to Qin Xianglin.

Qin Xianglin walked over and touched the rotating stone mill with his hand.

However, at the moment when Qin Xianglin's wrist was on the stone mill, the entire stone mill was shattered in an instant.

A stone mill, as if it was made of glass slag, Qin Linxiang's palm was just lightly touched on it, and a strange situation appeared.

"The quality of this stone mill is too poor, isn't it?" Qin Xianglin sighed with emotion. "It's also possible that it's been too long, and this stone mill has been severely weathered!"

"But it's unlikely...... The other stone tools are intact, so why did this stone mill become such a thing? Probably because I didn't do it properly! ”

Qin Linxiang was very guilty in his heart, after all, it was the grave of the late Zhang Chaoyang, because of the relationship between Zheng Hongde, the city god, Qin Xianglin was qualified to enter it, and after the idea destroyed things, Qin Linxiang felt very sorry, and hurriedly apologized sincerely in his heart.

In this secret room, Qin Xianglin also saw a bronze mirror, which was no more than the size of a bowl, made of bronze, and the mirror design was like a slowly rising red sun, but below it was a sign of yin and yang gossip.

Qin Xianglin looked at this bronze mirror carefully and only felt that it was extremely exquisite, and then looked at the three words carved on the wooden frame below: "Haotian Mirror"

Qin Xianglin didn't know what the Haotian Mirror was, just listening to the name, it was very domineering, and it didn't look like an ordinary object.

Next to the Haotian Mirror, there is a seal like a jade seal of the country, which is carved with dragons and phoenixes, the color is golden, it should be wooden, but it looks like it is carved out of gold.

There are three words under this seal, which are: "Seal of the Heavens!" ”

Haotian Mirror and Heaven-Turning Seal, these two words alone carry supreme domineering.

Qin Xianglin looked at it carefully, and sighed more and more in his heart: "Zhang Chaoyang must be a peerless figure, if I can have his tenth-twelfth demeanor, I will not be in vain!" But then he remembered that he would be a catastrophe of life and death in seven days, if he couldn't survive this catastrophe of life and death, Qin Xianglin would be a dry bone in the world from now on, a lonely soul in the underworld, how could he say that he was peerless.

Qin Xianglin turned around and left the stone room, in order to prevent someone with evil intentions from coming in and destroying it, Qin Xianglin closed the stone bed again after he came up, trying to disguise it as much as possible, so that people could not easily find out.

Outside the tomb, the little monk Da Ming and the seven high monks were waiting for each other, and there was a gloom in the air, and before that, they had obviously experienced another fierce battle.

Qin Xianglin needed to enter the dry well and make the final stage of preparation.

Whether the catastrophe of life and death can survive depends on this time.

However, there was still a certain distance between the tomb and the dry well, and it was impossible for Qin Xianglin to go out incognito and walk over without everyone knowing.

At present, there is no effective solution.

Qin Xianglin was hesitant, and Zhao Liyi's voice suddenly came to his mind: "After the earthquake, there will be a temporary chaos in the order of heaven and earth, at this time, the Yin soldiers of the underworld will appear in the world to patrol, the approval has come down, Lord Zheng has already gone to the event, and when the time comes, maybe arrange to patrol here to give you cover!" ”

"Great! Thank you, Lord Zhao! Qin Xianglin thanked Zhao Liyi in his mind.

"Things haven't been decided yet, but it's probably no problem for Lord Zheng to go to activities, you can't be impatient, wait for good news!" Zhao Liyi's voice came again.

Qin Xianglin's heart was warm, and he secretly sighed: "Although it is said that the underworld is in charge of the world, there are also good people in the underworld!" ”

After waiting like this for an hour, the voice of Zheng Hongde, the city god, came to his mind: "Tonight, the Liujia Yin soldiers will patrol here, and everyone will avoid it at that time, Brother Qin, you can follow behind the Yin soldiers and walk over, no one dares to open their eyes to see you!" ”

Qin Xianglin was overjoyed in his heart, and hurriedly asked, "Lord Zheng, do I need to prepare something?" ”

"The Liujia Yin Soldier is a turquoise golden helmet and golden armor, marked as a tiger's head! You need to draw these in advance, and at the same time, you need to hold three copper coins in your mouth, and the yellow and white paper you have to step on under your feet to block popularity! Zheng Hongde arranged carefully.

Qin Xianglin nodded again and again, silently remembering it in his heart.

"Once an abnormality occurs, such as being discovered by the Liujia Yin Soldiers, you must not panic, let alone make a move with the Liujia Yin Soldiers, you only need to silently recite the words of Yin Si Zhang Shilin's Supreme Dafa in your mouth, and they will naturally not be embarrassed by you!" Zheng Hongde instructed with a serious expression.

Qin Xianglin remembered them one by one in his heart, and in order to ensure that in case, he repeated Zheng Hongde's words again, which was accurate.

"There is a master from the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, one of their five elders, this person is named Sun Tianchou, he once killed the Yin soldiers, it is very dangerous, you have to let this person go!" Zheng Hongde finally instructed, and the voice completely dissipated in Qin Xianglin's mind.

Qin Xianglin began to prepare everything, made a tiger head out of yellow paper, and then dyed all the clothes on his body green.

With a tiger head logo, his body was dyed turquoise, waiting for the arrival of the child.

Outside, Da Ming and the seven high monks were sitting quietly on the ground like Buddha statues, Qin Xianglin looked carefully, and after a while, he saw that they were passing a gourd to each other.

It was a very strange gourd, someone poured out the pill from the gourd and put it in his mouth and ate it, someone raised it at a forty-five degree angle, poured out of it and drank it.

Da Ming and the seven high monks are not gods, and they also need to take pills to replenish their physical strength. But what made Qin Xianglin puzzled was: "Isn't alchemy a Taoist patent?" Could it be that Buddhism also has it, or will it be? ”

Immediately, Qin Linxiang remembered another sentence, which is called Buddha is the Tao. Perhaps, in essence, there is no difference between the two.

There were no people around, but Qin Xianglin could feel the existence of the Heavenly Elephant Old Monk, the Shadow Sect, the Ten Thousand Gods Tomb, and the mysterious Dao family.

Qin Xianglin closed his eyes and urged his discerning eyes, he could detect that the old monk of the celestial phenomena was not moving, the people of the Shadow Sect were shaking, and the Tomb of the Ten Thousand Gods had a mysterious barrier, even Qin Xianglin could not break through this barrier with his discerning eyes. It seems that the Tomb of the Gods is indeed unique as the dark side of Taoism, and it also shows that there are indeed masters in the Tomb of the Gods.

And the mysterious Taoist figure is like a gust of wind, suddenly there is and then there is nothing, as if it does not exist at all.

The arrival of Daming was to protect Qin Xianglin, and this friend was not made in vain. Originally, there should have been Da Shu and Hu Bing and others here, but Qin Xianglin avoided them and didn't want to involve them.

At this moment, the Ming monks and others came to guard, which moved Qin Xianglin, but Qin Xianglin couldn't let them be implicated.

Once Qin Xianglin becomes a fugitive from the underworld, the underworld will be killed, and no one in Dagou Village will be left behind, which is an ironclad fact.

Thinking of this, Qin Xianglin decided to remind the Ming monk before entering the dry well again, and thank him for his protection, but from today on, they can only stay here for six days at most, and before the night of the seventh day comes, they can't continue to stay here anyway.

Qin Xianglin's life and death catastrophe is predestined, if he can't survive, then there is no way, but if he affects others because of himself, this is what Qin Xianglin does not want to see!

As for the rest of the four groups, they are to blame. If Qin Linxiang really can't survive, then Qin Xianglin must become a fugitive from the underworld and let these people be taken away by the shadows. These people should have died a long time ago anyway.

Qin Xianglin had already made all the preparations, and at this moment, his expression seemed to be unhurried or impatient, waiting for the arrival of Zi Shi tightly.

At that time, the outside of the tomb began to cool down, and the cold wind blew against the ground one after another, and the surroundings became very strange, and from time to time there were thunderbolts piercing the sky.

"Host Daming, tonight seems unusual!" A senior monk asked Da Ming.

"Mida Buddha, let the storm and rain, we just need to stabilize the lotus platform is a sunny day!"