Chapter 239: The two brothers are separated

Wu Yi shook his head slightly after listening to the fat man's words, obviously not agreeing with the fat man's evaluation of the tomb owner.

From the moment they entered the primeval forest of Junggar, the three of them had already fallen into the traps carefully arranged by the owner of the tomb, and all three of them were in a passive state along the way, almost suppressed and powerless.

If it weren't for luck, the three of them might have died before they even arrived at the grave.

How could such a staggering foe be idle and bored to build a wooden rope bridge wrapped in a stone shell?

Thinking like this, Wu Yi was moved in his heart, holding a wolf-eyed flashlight and looking around, Wu Yi didn't find anything at first glance, but after glancing around, Wu Yi couldn't help but suddenly realize.

At this time, behind the three of them, is the main tomb road when they came out before, the exit of the main tomb road is facing the center of the burial pit in front of them, these two may not seem special to outsiders, but in the eyes of people who are proficient in the secret art of feng shui, the staggered position of the main tomb road and the burial pit and the gap between the two are very mysterious, and they actually form a small feng shui pattern.

There are clouds on the scroll of the earth, which is called 'one inch lower than the ground is water, and one inch high is also a mountain, and the people of the time know the wonders and understand the real machine all over the world', these words say that this simple pattern is the same.

It's just that although the pattern of this place is already full of mountains and rivers, it has a collective burial pit, which may have little impact at first, but under this dark and damp underground, the yin qi in the burial pit will become more and more abundant, making the feng shui pattern here slowly develop towards the trend of 'poor mountains and bad waters'.

And the second is wonderful here, the feng shui master who built the mausoleum here obviously saw this, that is, built a rope bridge with mahogany as a ladder on top of the burial pit, across the entire burial pit.

"Wood" symbolizes a steady stream of vitality, and this rope bridge is like a stroke of genius, which will save the entire feng shui pattern, which can not only achieve the effect of Tibetan wind and gather qi, but also make up for the lack of dragon sand below.

As for why a layer of bluestone is wrapped around the rope bridge, it is not difficult to guess as long as you think about it. The wooden rope bridge is very easy to weather, and a layer of bluestone on its outer bread can effectively prevent the rope bridge inside from being eroded by time.

To put it simply, the shell of the stone bridge is a real protective cover, and it is impossible to do without it.

At the same time, it can be concluded that walking on this rope bridge is unlikely to encounter any traps.

Thinking of this, Wu Yi couldn't help but admire the feng shui master at that time again, and he really didn't know how far this person had come in the attainment of feng shui secret arts.

At the very least, this person can completely transform the feng shui pattern of the entire Junggar primeval forest with auxiliary acupuncture holes, and at a small level, he can carefully arrange and use a wonderful hand on this small pattern!

This kind of terrifying existence that can wield a knife and hold a needle is indeed a monster in the world of feng shui! Even Wu Yi, who had the scroll of the earth, would not have been able to see that such a subtle feng shui pattern was hidden in this place if it hadn't been deliberately searched before.

At this time, I heard the fat man still scolding and saying that the broken bridge was not strong, so he smiled and briefly explained the feng shui pattern of this place to the fat man and the blind man.

The two of them didn't know much about feng shui, so when they learned that this rope bridge existed to stabilize the feng shui pattern here, it was not as shocking as Wu Yi, an understanding person, had shown before.

The blind man sighed a few times and asked,

"Master Wu, since you said that this rope bridge has been preserved in the stone layer since it was built, I wonder if it can still carry the weight of the three of us when it sees the light of day at this time? If not, then I'm afraid the three of us will really have to wade through the pile of bones as the fat man said! ”

Wu Yi thought for a while, this rope bridge has been closed for thousands of years, and it should be no different from that time at this time.

He walked over and pulled the thick rope that was exposed a few times, which was extremely strong and tough, and it seemed that the three of them should not have much of a problem passing from above.

Thinking like this, the three of them discussed, and the fat man patted his stomach and said,

"Fat man, I weigh a lot, if the three of us go together, it is very likely that this rope bridge will be broken, so fat man, I volunteered to go over to our group alone. The central army explores the way, and you and the blind man will go over later! ”

After the fat man finished speaking, he put his backpack on his back, carried the double-barreled shotgun and stepped onto the rope bridge without hesitation.

In the dark, Wu Yi could only see that the wolf-eyed flashlight light played by the fat man was getting farther and farther away from him, and the rope bridge in front of him was shaking more and more violently, and a large piece of bluestone shell fell off from above and fell into the tomb, but fortunately, the sound of the rope bridge being broken was not heard from beginning to end, and it seemed that the fat man could pass safely There was no big problem.

The rope bridge was not as long as Wu Yi had imagined, and after about three or four minutes, Wu Yi saw the fat man waving the wolf-eye flashlight in his hand vigorously on the opposite side, presumably he had reached the opposite side, and was beckoning himself and the blind man to hurry over.

Wu Yi glanced at it and then said to the blind man,

"Blind man, let's hurry over there, the fat man's grandson waved his flashlight vigorously over there just now, presumably to tell us that he has arrived there safely!

It seems that there is nothing wrong with this rope bridge, and the two of us together are a little heavier than him, so it shouldn't break! ”

The blind man was also relieved when he heard this, and said with a smile,

"That's good, that's good......"

It's just that after the blind man finished speaking, he was about to step onto the rope bridge, but he suddenly retracted his feet, and his tone suddenly became low, and he hurriedly said,

"That's not right, Master Wu!"

"What's the matter, blind? What's wrong? Do you suspect there is something wrong with this rope bridge? ”

The blind man stretched out his hand and pointed to the opposite side, his old face sank, and he whispered,

"Master Wu, did you just say that after the fat man arrived on the other side, he waved a flashlight over there to signal us?

Suck it's not right!

Wu Ye, at this distance, why doesn't the fat man have to shout to tell us that he has arrived, but to keep silent and give us a flashlight to signal that! ”

Wu Yi heard this, and then chuckled,

"Maybe the fat guy is too lazy to speak, and thinks it's easier to wave the flashlight a few times, it's nothing to care about, you see, the fat guy is not still over there......"

As soon as Wu Yi spoke, he turned his head to look at the other side, and saw that a flashlight light could be seen shaking constantly, but before Wu Yi finished speaking, the light was slammed, and it was ...... Extinguished.