"Under normal circumstances, death under the criminal law of beheading, that is, the so-called death without a full body, let alone burial in a tomb of this specification, it is possible in the wilderness of violent corpses."

"Since he was buried here after being beheaded, this shows one thing, it is very likely that this person's beheading was a judgment error of the emperor at that time, and in order to make up for a guilt, this person was buried here."

As he spoke, Qian Lao's brows furrowed more and more, staring at the corpse in the coffin, and paused for a moment.

"If this is the case, the person who was beheaded must be one of the people that King Yan Zhao once attached great importance to during his lifetime, and only in this way will a person who has been sentenced to be beheaded be allowed to live in the tomb of King Yan Zhao."

"But after all, this person is a guilty body, whether he was misunderstood by King Yan Zhao or not, being buried in this tomb is already a great gift and forgiveness, but it is impossible to appear in the core burial area of the tomb."

"In other words, we're probably still some way from the real main graveyard right now."

Hearing Qian Lao's words, my face twitched, and it is estimated that this should not be far away.

A meridian coffin has already appeared in such a remote place in the cemetery, and I don't know what I will encounter if I continue to walk like this.

Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, and Baitang Pear may be bold artists, but they don't show anything, and among the five people who count me, I have a deep sense of disobedience.

Except for me, all of these five people are masters, and I have a feeling that I can't fit in, after all, neither experience nor experience is far from good.

"Okay, I've also talked about the contents of the coffin, it's time to talk about the tomb in front of you."

"This tomb is a total of four forks, extending to the front and back, left and right, which should be according to the feng shui pattern of the four elephants and the edge."

Qian Lao paused for a moment, looked around again, and took out the feng shui compass from his pocket.

The cloudy eyeballs fell on the feng shui compass, and Qian Lao squinted his eyes halfway, carefully correlating the direction hexagram on the feng shui compass to the surroundings.

Crouching Tiger and I have deduced the eight door gossip in the entire stone room in order to open the meridian coffin before, and the reverse deduction of the yin and yang directions has naturally gone through the transitional four elephant hexagrams.

It's just that here, it is completely built by Feng Shui masters, and it is really normal for the hexagram to happen, and every moment of progress needs to be re-measured.

Different reference points are the starting point, and the measured hexagrams are not nearly the same, Qian Lao is a veritable master in Feng Shui, and it doesn't take much effort to re-deduce the side.

And what he deduced is always much more reliable than what we deduce.

It didn't take long for Qian Lao to put away the compass in his hand.

"We are heading south, and there is some air flow on these three roads, which should be able to walk, but through the hexagram, the south side will be more grasped."

We didn't have much doubt about this, and waited for the three of them to rest for a while, and then followed them on the road.

Following behind the four masters, my heart is a lot more settled.

Being alone in the tomb is like a headless fly scurrying around, and you can't live long at all.

The tomb road is long, and I don't know where it will eventually lead, and I can't see the end in the distance, so I can only walk along the long tomb road.

At the back of the line when I was standing, the other four didn't say anything, probably because they understood that I wasn't experienced enough for fear of stepping on the trap.

Now he has descended to the deep part of the cemetery, and every step is like walking on thin ice, for fear of stepping on some mechanism.

It's that the first four are all masters, and you are highly nervous.

In this state of high tension, almost every hour of walking is a break.

The long tomb seemed to have no end, and I couldn't count how many hours I walked, and the only thing I could feel was that a pair of legs gradually seemed to be filled with lead, and the footsteps became heavier and heavier.

Although almost every hour of walking, I will rest for about ten minutes, but in this environment, the psychological pressure brought by all aspects is not small, and the physical consumption is much higher than normal.

"Something wasn't quite right, we've been walking for more than five hours, and even if we're walking slower than normal on land, we should be able to walk about four kilometers in an hour on average."

"On our way, there is this grave road, or a straight grave road, which extends far away, which means that from the beginning to the present, even if it is a straight line distance, we have traveled more than 20 kilometers."

"It stands to reason that such a long distance, even if it is a long tomb, it should be able to reach the end, after all, it is affected by the size of the tomb."

Qian Lao's footsteps stopped abruptly, and a gloomy color appeared on his old face.

Suddenly, staring into the distance, my pupils shrank sharply, and my face suddenly became more ugly than Chanson's.

"Old Qian, I have already noticed that something is wrong, we seem to have been going around in circles, I used to leave a mark on the ground when I passed by just now, and now after walking for an hour and a half, I see that mark again."

I took a few quick steps forward, and the mark I had left was clearly in my eyes.

This is indeed the mark I had made before, and after I was completely sure, my face couldn't help but look a little more ugly.

Now it seems that we have been going around in circles all along.

"This is really a bit too unbelievable, we obviously walked forward according to the diameter of a cemetery, and there was no fork in the middle."

"And I didn't see any mechanism, why did I go back to where I was? Ghost hitting the wall? ”

Qian Laoshuang's brows were furrowed very much, to be honest, he had seen ghosts hitting the wall, but they were all multiple tombs intertwined, knowing that the road was correct, but he could not find the right direction.

Almost every grave passage is almost identical, without any references, and the naked eye loses the ability to calibrate and spin unconsciously.

Now like this, it is very likely that some kind of evil nature is at work, and it is definitely not easy to deal with.

The crouching tiger on the side did not change, but looked around slightly.

Quickly took out a small jar from the package, and the jar had four yellow paper talismans pasted on it.