Chapter Eighty-Nine: The Man in the Coffin

"What's going on? Doesn't it say that it is very similar to the punishment of the eighteen layers of hell? How different this time. ”

Zhang Qiang listened to me and said: "You are stupid! The eighteenth floor has already passed, and I just said that it was similar, not that it was entirely. ”

"What then? There are no stairs to be found around. ”

As I spoke, I glanced around, and found that there was a relatively clean wall of vines that said 47th floor, but the nearby vines were full of blockages, and there were no stairs at all.

"Be careful, let's take a look at the blood flow down the sewers."

"Okay, you have to be careful, I still have to rely on you."

I followed him all the way down, and found that the road under my feet was getting narrower and narrower, until I saw a bright mouth everywhere, and the light was shining brightly and dazzlingly on my eyes, and I hurried to that side, and before I could get out, the whole person was pulled hard.

Zhang Qiang said angrily behind me: "Don't worry! The front can be dangerous. ”

As he spoke, he pointed to the light outside, allowing me to peek down a little.

I saw that there was no road to go at all, only the height of the cliff below the broken entrance of the building, and the building below was no different from the model of the building, but the moving vehicle let me know that this was real, not an illusion at all, and I was dizzy to see it, and I almost didn't fall down.

"Now you know!"

Zhang Qiang pointed to a black shadow next to him that was refracted by the strong light, shrinking, and inverted in the opposite direction, there was a relatively narrow staircase there, because it was completely covered by the light, so I didn't see it, there was a staircase next to it.

, almost planted here, I patted my chest with palpitations, and then followed Zhang Qiang into the narrow staircase, and found that the width could only pass through one person, if something suddenly attacked, Zhang Qiang and I would be in danger.

After that, I still didn't forget to count the staircase steps, 29, 30, 31...

"Oh, 31 steps this time."

Just after I counted this, the whole person suddenly burst into a burst of spirit, and when I reacted, the first thing I did was to quickly pull Zhang Qiang, and hurriedly asked: "Uncle, is the Feng Shui Ghost Mist Array, everything must be maintained in a unified way?" Won't it change? ”

After Zhang Qiang heard this, he looked at me a little strangely, but he still said directly: "Yes, this array must have fixed points and formations, otherwise it will not be maintained, but those fixed points, the array set up must be hidden very deeply, even if it is an exorcism tool, it is difficult to find." ”

"Otherwise, how can the old ghost be so relieved to hide in this building."

As soon as these words came out, I immediately had some numbers in my heart, so I pulled him to stop at the thirty-third step.

And Zhang Qiang frowned, looked at me very seriously and said, "Luo Cheng, did you find something?" ”

I laughed and didn't say anything, and now it's just a guess, but it's okay, and now it's just a matter of testing whether it's feasible.

So I said, "Uncle Qiang, you believe me or not!" ”

"Of course, boy, I don't believe why you're with you! Survive the tribulation together! ”

"Good! In that case, do as I say! ”

"Huh?"

"Then I'll stand here and take a step forward."

Zhang Qiang hesitated a little after hearing this, but he still stepped down, just stepped on the thirty-third staircase, and after a while, he suddenly appeared in front of him, and a gate with blood-red paint was erected in front of him, the doorknob was two sharp fangs, and on both sides of the door were the cheeks of the demon terror.

And the bright numbers on both sides are: the 49th floor

"This is?!" Zhang Qiang's eyes widened, and he couldn't help but look at me in surprise.

"Boy, how did you solve this mystery!?"

Very simple! From all the way up, I counted the number of stairs, but each staircase, whether it was the number of floors or stairs, was an even number, except for the odd number.

And Ren Lao Ghost is a feng shui master, and the number of times he uses gossip is definitely not a few,

So I subconsciously thought of the gossip pattern, isn't there a horizontal stripe around it! In addition, didn't Uncle Qiang say that the Feng Shui Ghost Mist Array is set up by fixed points and objects!

The shape of the gossip is also fixed, and there is not a small distance between the outline and horizontal lines!

Speaking of this, I deliberately paused, making Zhang Qiang anxious: "You should say it quickly?" ”

Then, I said the last key: "The distance between the Bagua horizontal stripes may be related to the singular floors, the 28th floor, 18 staircases, and the 38th floor has 20 stairs. ”

"By analogy, there should be 30 stairs on the 48th floor, and on the 48th floor, the number of stairs I counted was one block more."

"And we used to be one or two blocks apart, and we kept climbing."

"What happens if I stand still in the singular and you test it first? Then when you go up there, it turns out to be a fixed double engine point, which triggers the odd-numbered floors. ”

"At the same time, it also verifies that the floors of this building are not only even, but also odd, didn't you say that the feng shui ghost fog array is fixed! Then the level is the same, we just don't see it, it's hidden and waiting for us to trigger, it's like the game I usually play. ”

I naturally thought of this, triggering the dungeon, but I didn't expect that the game triggered my inspiration at the critical moment, which allowed me to crack a formation.

After I finished speaking, Zhang Qiang patted me on the shoulder twice with some excitement and exclaimed: "You kid, you deserve to be a high-achieving student, and you know how to use your brain at critical moments, I am really ashamed of myself!" ”

I touched my nose a little embarrassed, pointed to the gate made of demon faces, and said, "It's up to you next, because I don't know much about Taoism." ”

"It's okay, leave it to the uncle!"

As he spoke, he walked to the door of the demon face and grabbed the two big fangs, pulled them hard, and then put a thicker wicker on top of them to support them, but how could the small branches hold up the door?

Just when I was puzzled, I actually saw Zhang Qiang's wicker, which automatically flicked and opened the entire gate to a distance of 10 centimeters.

Then Zhang Qiang shouted to me and said, "Los Angeles, you pull the door on the other side!" Remember, pull with your golden-sheathed sword, don't touch it with your hands. ”

"Good!"

I hurried over and took out the gold-sheathed sword and slammed it at the place where the fangs were bent.

The door suddenly moved heavily for a distance, allowing Zhang Qiang to pull the door on the other side excitedly, this time with his own hands.

I could see that his hands were covered with frost, and even his nails were about five centimeters long.

"Uncle Qiang, your hand!" I exclaimed.

Zhang Qiang's face was very pale, he reluctantly hooked his mouth and smiled at me, then opened the door and said to me: "Let's go, let's go out and talk!" ”

I opened the door at hand, hurried to his side to help him, step by step towards the quiet, peaceful door, just walked into the door, I saw a secret room decorated with white rock, the mural was covered with snakes biting each other.

This is an ominous sign!

There are also nine glass crystal coffins around, and individuals lying inside.

The man's face, smiling serenely, made me panic, and my whole body trembled and I couldn't move.

I stammered and pointed to the coffin and said in horror, "Strong... Uncle Qiang! The man in the crystal coffin actually... It's..."