Now there is not even a nail clipper on his body except for a pair of clothes, and the blisters on the soles of the prodigal son's feet can only be pinched with his nails, and every time he pinchs it, it hurts, and the plank road also makes a "creaking" sound.

"Can you move a little smaller, it will make you shake and fall down and cook for a while!"

The madman was at the front, followed by the prodigal son Jin, who heard a strong sound on the plank road, and turned his head and roared. The prodigal son Jin gritted his teeth and bandaged his wounds, while trying not to make a sound on the plank road as much as possible, and he had to pay attention to the maniac's expression at all times, and he looked very pitiful.

"Wood, this plank road doesn't look very sturdy, what should I do?" Shen Muhan patted me on the back and asked.

The madman preemptively said: "Sister Han, you don't understand this, the tofu scum project was invented by modern people, and the things of the ancestors are much stronger than the current ones." ”

"How do you know that this is the ancient cultivation?" The prodigal son Kim finally bandaged his feet and interjected while hissing.

"If you don't speak, no one will treat you as a dumb person! Your feet don't hurt anymore, do you? The madman was talking to Shen Muhan, and was a little irritated by the prodigal son Jin Yi's interjection.

"What is the law that says that the more you are afraid of some things, the more likely they are to happen, do you understand?"

"Murphy's Law."

"Hey! I didn't expect you to know Murphy's Law, what's the matter, roasting whole sheep has something to do with Murphy? ”

The madman shone a flashlight on the prodigal son, and I was right behind the prodigal son, and I was dazzled by the shaking of the two of them, and I closed my eyes while interrupting the two of them.

"Alright, you're going to be blinded. Murphy is very busy, and he doesn't have time to care about your broken plank road, so hurry up and move forward. ”

The spring water rises higher and higher, and I don't know how high the opposite exit is, but if the entrance of the cave is higher than the plank road, the spring water is likely to surpass the plank road. There is very little space on the plank road, you can only climb on it, and once the spring water overflows, there is no place to hide.

The madman was no longer poor-mouthed, and took the lead in starting to climb forward, and every time he climbed the plank road, there was a sound, and the four people climbed together, and the sound was connected, but fortunately, there was no sign of collapse for the time being.

"Brother! Was this place built before? The prodigal son Jin climbed for a while and suddenly asked.

The madman preemptively said, "Aren't you talking nonsense? Have you ever seen a plank road grow on the mountain? ”

The prodigal son Jin stretched out his hand and hammered the air behind the madman's back and continued: "I mean, if someone deliberately cultivates, why repair a yellow spring? ”

The sound of the plank road in my ears was heard, and I was inexplicably irritable in my heart after listening to it for a long time, and it happened that the prodigal son Jin could divert his attention when he started talking.

"The geyser must have existed for a long time, it may be that someone accidentally discovered this place before and saw that the spring water was yellow, or it may be that someone accidentally fell into the spring and died, so they regarded this place as the legendary yellow spring, and this plank road should be built to avoid the spring."

"Doesn't Huangquan mean death, why do you still want to build a plank road when you see Huangquan and you are not far away?"

Prodigal King asked one question after another, and I didn't know how to answer them in the end. The temperature around me was still rising, and hot air was constantly coming out of the stone wall, and it was like a boiler around me, and I was sweating profusely after a while.

"No, it's hot Lao Tzu, why is his grandmother's temperature still rising?" The madman couldn't hold it at first, so he took off his shirt and tied it around his waist, and simply crawled bare-chested. Soon, the prodigal son Jin also took off his upper body, and at first, considering that Shen Muhan was following behind, I also deliberately left a lined shirt, but in the end, I couldn't bear it and simply stripped naked.

"Girl, how are you?"

"I'm fine, it's okay."

Since Shen Muhan got on the plank road, he didn't speak much, only heard the sound of rustling behind me, I paused a little and lowered my head to look back from between my legs. Shen Muhan has now taken off only one underwear, and the voice just now should be undressing, and he is afraid of being seen, so he hasn't spoken.

Shen Muhan saw that I was looking down at her, twisted it my waist, lowered her voice and said, "What are you looking at, haven't you seen it?" ”

This girl's hands are very dark, and there is a heart-piercing pain in her waist, and she can't help but snort, thinking that she has never seen it.

The madman heard the voice, stopped and asked, "What's wrong?" ”

I'm afraid that he will take the flashlight and shine it back, rubbing it to quickly say that it is okay. If you see something, you won't be hit by this. The madman didn't say anything more, and kept crawling.

Although the plank road is paved with wooden planks, but the place where the planks are spliced is uneven, at the beginning, I accidentally knelt on my knees and felt the pain of the knees, and the whole person became numb at the end of the climb, just repeating an action mechanically.

"Ahh The prodigal son King suddenly screamed.

"Your uncle, why are you hitting my ass?"

"How did I know you would stop suddenly, and you didn't tell me."

"What are you doing with your eyes, you can't see with such a big ass?"

I don't know what happened, the madman and the prodigal son Kim suddenly stopped, listening to the conversation between the two, it should be the prodigal son Jin's face sticking to the madman's ass.

"What's wrong, madman?" I asked.

The madman was not arguing with the prodigal son Jin, and hit the flashlight on the stone wall next to him: "There are words here? ”

The plank road can only be passed by one person, and I tried to see the location of the madman at all, so I had to continue to ask: "What word?" ”

The madman hesitated for a moment: "It seems to be a fortune." ”

"It turns out that the ancestors built this place to make a fortune, so I have to hurry up and say goodbye." After the prodigal son Jin finished speaking, he began to kowtow to the stone wall, while constantly muttering "Wealth is rolling, wealth is abundant".

"Almost, you've seen anyone seeking wealth in Huangquan." The prodigal son Jin once again refreshed my perception of the word "money fan", and hurriedly urged me to continue moving forward. The prodigal son Jin bowed twice again before he reluctantly climbed forward, and did not forget to look back while climbing, I was afraid that he would see Shen Muhan wearing underwear, so he quickly climbed forward two steps and followed closely behind him to block his view.

After crawling forward for a while, the madman stopped again.

"There's another word here, it seems to be a loss."

The first word is wealth, the second word is loss, I seem to have remembered something, but now these two words alone are not certain, and it is possible that these two words appear here just a coincidence.

The prodigal son Jin looked at the words on the stone wall and asked puzzledly: "People are all seeking wealth, where is there any loss of wealth, is this person sick in the brain?" ”

Now I need to verify my guesses, and I ignore the prodigal son Kim, and directly urge the madman to continue crawling.

"Wood, didn't you think of Ding Lanqi when you died?" Shen Muhan asked in a whisper behind his back.

"I'm not sure, let's see."

After climbing some distance further, the madman stopped again.

"Isn't it exciting?" Without waiting for the madman to speak, I couldn't wait to ask.

"How do you know?"

"It seems that I am right, this is indeed using the Dinglan ruler as a measuring tool."

"What is the Ding Lan ruler?" The madman asked.

"There was a filial son named Ding Lan in the Han Dynasty, his mother died when he was very young, and when he grew up, he carved a wooden statue of his mother, which is very realistic. According to legend, the Ding Lan ruler was invented by him, and it is a special ruler used to make shrines, wooden statues, tablets of gods and mansions. ”

"Anything else? I've only heard of the Luban ruler. The madman continued.

"Dinglan ruler is divided into two sizes: heaven and secluded, and when making statues of gods, it is used with reference to the heavenly ruler, which is divided into wealth, illness, separation, righteousness, official, robbery, this and harm. When making tombstones, gods, and coffins, they are divided into ten grids: Ding, harm, prosperity, suffering, righteousness, official, death, prosperity, loss, and wealth. The Luban ruler is to measure the yang house, and the Ding Lan ruler is to measure the yin house. ”

"Ten grids, you say? In other words, we have to climb at least seven more blocks? Fuck, how long is this shit? The madman cursed and continued to bury his head and get up.

"Measured with a Dinglan ruler, it seems that this place is really regarded as the underworld." Shen Muhan said softly.