The art of feng shui can change one's life against the sky, such as Na Yang to save the poor, Guo Pu, Lai Buyi ....... I don't know how many such strange people have appeared in history, but the world only knows these celebrities, and how many people know some hidden talents?

This Tiandou leads the essence of the sun and the moon, and turns the qi of the earth spirit into yin, how many people can make such a pattern and function? How many people in the world can do it? Even if a capable person like Master Wuyazi wants to do this, it is estimated that he will have to take into account three points. Because this is also a means against the sky, hurting the heavens.

Mao was thinking about this, and then looked at the earth spirit qi that was constantly turning into black with Xinghui. In just a moment, the sarcophagus had already been enveloped, and the worry in my heart was even stronger.

There is a pattern in feng shui that can raise corpses in holes, so it is called 'corpse raising land', which is only because it can get the essence of the sun and the moon. When buried here, the corpse will not decay, but will come back to life by absorbing the essence of the sun and the moon, which is what people call zombies.

But at the moment, this sarcophagus can be said to be a container for raising corpses, and the black and evil qi is constantly being absorbed by the sarcophagus, if the days go by, the yin and evil qi absorbed by the corpses inside is unimaginable.

"Master! Your old man can pinch and calculate for the rest of his life, and this time I will not go home to pit your precious apprentice, right? Mao Zheng said extremely sadly.

"Who is your master?" Li Yong was curious.

"My master is the most powerful ...... in the world today Forget it, you don't know. Before Mao Zheng finished speaking, he received Li Yong's disdainful gaze, so he simply didn't say anything.

Li Yong's idea is very simple, you Mao Zheng is just like this, timid, so how good can the master be?

Mao Zheng turned around, Qin Shuyuan glared at him, and there seemed to be a warning in his eyes.

"You're up there, and I'm going down alone?" This kind of environment can be said to be dangerous at any time, even if Mao Zheng wants to go down, he has to consider the safety of Qin Shuyuan and Li Yong.

"You want to go down?" Qin Shuyuan was a little surprised.

"Amitabha, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell?" Mao Zheng said this Buddhist proverb with a wicked smile on his face.

"Bastard, when is it? Also kidding. Qin Shuyuan said a little angrily.

"Haha, Master knows that you hate me, so I decided to go and see it alone. Qin Meiren, you are waiting for the master to come back and fight with you. ”

"You ......" Qin Shuyuan suddenly felt uncomfortable when she heard this, she had a premonition that something was wrong, although Mao Zheng's words were a little thin on her, but they were full of determination. But before she could speak, she saw Mao falling quickly down the rope.

Mao Zheng was under his right hand, and he was holding a green candle in his left hand on the rope, and the people were constantly falling, but the rope that passed by also spontaneously combusted, cutting off Qin Shuyuan's way down.

Looking at the burning rope, Qin Shuyuan's eyes were full of tears. Bastard, bastard, why are you so stupid!

Mao Zheng went down to the hall and went to the sarcophagus without hesitation. What about sarcophagi, even if it's a zombie? What about demons? Now that there are no shackles around him, Mao Zheng's heart is blazing, and he is upright, isn't practicing just doing the right thing for heaven?

pinched a finger of the mixed Yuan Dutian handprint, took out the bottle of black dog blood from the back backpack, and read aloud: "Heaven and earth are infinite, Qiankun...... Taishang Laojun is as anxious as a law! In the end, the Mixed Yuan Futian handprint turned into a sword finger, and a wave of righteousness was imprinted in the dog's blood.

The ground was filled with yin and black gas, and Mao was walking in steps, and there was no trace of yin and evil qi that could get close to Mao Zheng, as if there was an invisible protective cover covering him.

Before coming to the sarcophagus, Mao was gasping for cold air, the black yin qi in front of him was being absorbed by the sarcophagus little by little, and he could hear a comfortable moan from the sarcophagus, and at the same time there was a crackling sound inside.

Damn, there's really a lot of stuff in the sarcophagus. Mao Zheng couldn't help but draw out the peachwood sword and approached the sarcophagus vigilantly. This sarcophagus is not a carved dragon and a phoenix, but is surrounded by carved stars, and I don't know how to open the coffin lid after walking around.

Embarrassing! Looking up, although he couldn't see Qin Shuyuan, Mao Zheng knew that Qin Shuyuan must be looking at him in the darkness above.

The sarcophagus is large and the lid is too heavy. Mao was pushing with all his strength, but he didn't move. Am I just going to go back in vain? If you continue to let the evil things in it absorb the evil and grow, wouldn't that be a cause for trouble?

Mao Zhengxin was horizontal and climbed up from behind the sarcophagus. Stepping on the sarcophagus, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, he opened the bottle and poured the blood of the black dog on the sarcophagus.

"Bastard, why are you so reckless?" Qin Shuyuan shouted anxiously.

Mao Zheng heard Qin Shuyuan's voice, and as soon as he raised his head, he felt that the ground was shaking, and the sarcophagus was constantly shaking.

"Quack!" I saw that the pattern of the six-pointed star was suddenly shrinking rapidly, and the sarcophagus was sinking, Mao was trying to jump but it was finally too late, and the four sides were already like an abyss. Just as Mao Zheng and the sarcophagus sank, the six-pointed star gradually closed, as if it was empty. The gloomy black qi disappeared, even if the seven stars attracted starlight.

"Mao Zheng!" Seeing this, Qin Shuyuan's tears somehow fell silently, disappeared, and everything disappeared.

At this time, the stone door of the tomb fell with a bang, and in order to protect the pattern on the tomb door, Zhang Tingzhou got a stone mining machine from somewhere to cut the tomb door. All of a sudden, someone entered the tomb.

"The oxygen is normal and free of harmful gases, and it can continue to enter." Someone is measuring the air inside the tomb.

"Grab your gear and get in as planned"

"Stand upright, take a break!" An armed police non-commissioned officer gathered a group of soldiers, only to see him run to a burly policeman and salute a standard military salute: "Report to Comrade Director, the third squad of the ** Armed Police Fire Squadron has been assembled, waiting for instructions!" ”

"Tell me...... At ease! Comrades, you are the elite of the times, and this mission is special to ensure that the cultural relics and the scene are not damaged, and the discovery and rescue work is carried out in an orderly manner. Special attention should be paid to safety, and everything should be under the command of the Cultural Relics Bureau. Let's go! With the order of the director of the public security bureau, the armed police soldiers followed behind the comrades of the Cultural Relics Bureau and entered the tomb in an orderly manner.

With the armed police and firefighters in front of the road, everyone marched smoothly. And the route that the firefighters entered was the route that Qin Shuyuan entered. In the face of powerful equipment, all hidden weapons are in vain.

"Li Yong, did you hear anything? It seems to be the voice of someone. Qin Shuyuan looked back at the passage she came from.

……

Time passed, somewhere underground, Mao lying on the ground was waking up in the dark, with the sound of gurgling water in his ears, where is this?

He couldn't help but take out a new bamboo tube from his pocket and uncover the lid. All of a sudden, the green candle flickered, and the surrounding environment appeared in front of him.