Chapter 402: Immortal Banban
Lin Ying leaned over to look, but covered her mouth and laughed.
"What are you laughing at! What are you laughing at, girl! Section Chief Feng was so anxious that he even shouted out his hometown, "I'm about to fall!" Hurry up and save people! β
"Lao Feng, you just jump down! Not that high! Lin Ying pointed to the flashlight that fell to the bottom of the pit and shouted loudly, "Look down, it's more than half a meter deep from your feet!" β
Section Chief Feng looked down and almost laughed out loud.
"I'm scared to death!"
He spread his hands, jumped to the bottom of the pit, and picked up the flashlight. Lin Ying also climbed down the edge of the pit and recovered the crowbar.
The pit is a slip of bluestone slabs, on the stone walls on all sides, one side is bent, Lao Feng shines with a flashlight, only to see that this is a man-made tomb road, it is crooked, I don't know where it leads.
"Not to mention, the secret passage at the bottom of this coffin is quite creatively designed." Lao Feng exclaimed.
"Lao Feng, the coffin that you chiseled and collapsed just now is it which door in the Qimen Dunjia?" Lin Ying asked him.
"I don't have a compass, where can I tell the difference!" Section Chief Feng said angrily.
"You said, you are a civil servant and archaeologist, full of compass feng shui, and people who don't know it still think you are a charlatan." Lin Ying teased him.
"There is a liar like me who treats money as dung!" Section Chief Feng couldn't make a joke, and immediately became annoyed.
"Listen to your accent, are you from Sichuan?"
"You have a hearing problem, Lao Tzu is from Hunan!"
"Hunan people are also immortals?"
"Do you know what Immortal Banban means?"
"The board in the hand of the fairy?"
"It's just a shallow learner! Not immortals, but ancestors, ancestors! The ancestor board refers to the coffin board of the ancestors! The ancestors of the Japanese are scolding, which means scolding the ancestors of the Japanese people! β
It's okay not to listen to it, as soon as Lin Ying heard this, she immediately thought of Section Chief Feng just now holding a crowbar and stabbing around on the coffin board, and she finally couldn't help laughing.
Section Chief Feng was inexplicable: "What are you laughing at for no reason?" β
"No, nothing." Lin Ying snorted again.
This artificial cemetery road walked smoothly, two people turned around, walked for about five or six minutes, and saw a stone door appear in front of them, and there was a lock on the stone door, and a strange word was written on it.
Section Chief Feng looked at that word, but this time he laughed out loud proudly.
This time it was Lin Ying's turn to be inexplicable. Section Chief Feng pointed to that word and asked, "Captain Xiaolin, you are also highly educated, can you recognize this word?" β
Lin Ying looked at it for a long time, the word was so square and round, every stroke was full of twists and turns, and it was a headache to look at, let alone know it.
"This font is called Nine Stacks of Seals, and it is often used to engrave seals, especially on the official seals of the Song and Ming Dynasties, you can't recognize it, and it's understandable."
"You recognize?" Lin Ying said unconvinced.
"Of course, this character is the word 'Jing', and Jingmen is one of the eight gates. So, do you still doubt my reasoning? β
"When did I ever doubt it?" As soon as Lin Ying heard that it was Jingmen, she hurriedly went to the door to find the switch.
"You don't say it, but you question it all the time in your heart."
Section Chief Feng belongs to the kind of "Long March" type of bar essence, climbing snowy mountains and crossing grasslands to lift the bar, he does not quarrel fiercely, just wilts and slaps over sentence after sentence, which consumes people's temper and wears people's fighting spirit.
After going back and forth, Lin Ying also figured out his temper, and there is one way to deal with this kind of person - thirty-six strategies, and taking it is the best policy.
So Lin Ying didn't pay attention to it anymore, Section Chief Feng was chattering there, only listening to the "click", Lin Ying had already found the latch of the stone gate.
"Lao Feng, come and take a look! There's a weird thing here! β
Fortunately, Section Chief Feng's curiosity was greater than his addiction to raising the bar, and as soon as he heard that it was weird, he immediately stopped chattering and ran over directly.
Lin Ying pointed to a small object that was buttoned through the crack in the door, it seemed to be made of red copper, and it was a bird with a crown on its head. It spread out its two wings and rested on either side of the door.
He looked at it for a moment and said: "This is the Vermilion Bird, the Jingmen is located in the south, the gossip belongs to Li, the five elements belong to fire, and the Vermilion Bird is the symbol of the south." β
Section Chief Feng turned on a flashlight, looked at the thing carefully, and said, "This is a bird lock in the shape of a vermilion bird, you see that there are four lines of words on the lock, turn the words correctly, and the door will open." β
"Bird lock?" Lin Ying frowned, "Have you ever heard of a fish lock?" β
"Of course, I've heard that fish sleep with their eyes open, so there is a custom in ancient times, that is, to use the shape of a fish as a lock, that is, to take the fish without stopping, and to be able to guard it forever - what's wrong? Have you ever seen a fish lock? It's not very common! β
Lin Ying was stunned and said, "I've heard of it, but I haven't seen it." But I have one thing in mind, and we'll talk about it later. β
Section Chief Feng fiddled with the lock for a while, and then heard a "pop", and the lock actually opened in response.
"Lao Feng, you can do it!" Lin Ying exclaimed.
"Ancient combination locks, generally without numbers, a few words better to find a connection between the past - as long as you know the past and the present, unlocking a password is nothing." Section Chief Feng sold melons again, and boasted of selling himself.
He was about to reach out and push the door open, but was held down by Lin Ying.
"Wait!"
"What's wrong?"
"Listen!" Lin Ying lowered her voice and quickly pointed out the door.
Section Chief Feng shuddered involuntarily, it seems that bragging is bragging, raising the bar is raising the bar, and Xuanxue is Xuanxue, but he is still so small.
The two didn't say a word, and Lin Ying secretly opened the door a small crack.
There was a whisper outside, and it sounded like a few people were talkingβ
ββ¦β¦ Big brother, I'll rely on you to cover me. You've figured out a way to get out of here, right? A soft-voiced man asked.
"Why can't you get out? Holy shit, what are you in a hurry! The other voice was very strong and the language was very vulgar.
"That's it, that policeman can drive in, how can we not touch it? It's just a matter of one day or two days - the third child, you are purely doubting the ability of the eldest brother. "It's a shrill guy.
"The second brother is right, you fucking dare to doubt me!" - A heavy slap in the face.
"Big brother, you are wise and majestic, how dare I think of you? However, I'm afraid, the black lights here are blind, and there is no way out, so I will drill a cave and go elsewhere, just like the Nine Palaces Bagua Array, in case I drill deeper and deeper and go underground, what can I do? He said in a soft voice with a crying tone.
"You! What we have now is money, we used to be afraid of poverty, but now we are afraid of his grandmother! β
But the gold and silver jewels were not to be eaten...... Big brother, do you hear the sound of my stomach emptying? Soft and complained.
"You can die of hunger?! Big brother, little brother, tell you, the more difficult it is to get out here, the better it will be for us. Said in a shrill voice.
"Second brother, your head is the brightest, you give me wisps, what does this mean?"
Coughing in a sharp voice, he seemed to want to lower his voice, but as soon as he said half a sentence, he seemed to be punched by his eldest brother.
"Fuck you! What a fool of you! Let's just do it here, you mosquitoes hum, Lao Tzu can't hear it! β