"Girl, why do you have to get involved in this?"

Lu Jia still came with him in the end.

Jiang Hao can determine life and death, fortune and evil, but this all relies on divination techniques, after all, he is a person, not a god.

Jiang Hao used the magic weapon to transfer in the space, and Lu Jia would not shrink the ground into inches, nor would he teleport, let alone penetrate the wall. Jiang Haozhi roughly guessed that Lu Jia had cracked the mechanism outside the door (this mechanism is not another mechanism, it is not a Mohist mechanism, etc., but a program similar to a password lock.) ）

"I don't mix, are you sure that Qiqi will bring it back?" Lu Jia was obviously angry that Jiang Hao had come to this place behind her back.

"Even the mechanism at the door can be considered a mechanism?"

So how did Lu Jia get in?

Jiang Hao and Zhang Dashuai's secret action this time was to bring back Qiqi, although Lu Jia closed the door and studied puppetry all day long, her paper figures were not idle, it can be said that the hidden corners of Jiang Hao's house were all placed by Lu Jia. Each of these paper figures has a trace of the caster's spirit attached to it.

In the morning, when Lu Jia and Leng Xiaotang were asleep, Jiang Haohe

Lu Jia came to the gate outside the main hall and saw two python stone carvings entrenched on both sides, and on both sides of each stone statue, there were eight oil lamps, corresponding to the direction of the gossip.

She pondered for a long time what the eight oil lamps might mean, and how to open the door.

Dealing with the direction of the gossip...... She looked for possible traps around her, and the large, rough, heavy iron door had raised circles on it that I didn't know if they were welded or mold-cast.

Other than that, nothing. In the end, her eyes were still locked on the stone statues and oil lamps. I quickly calculated the permutations and combinations in my mind. Come up with the possible combinations and try them out one by one.

Can, exchange, can be removed, there is no water here.

Dry, leave, remove, the underground palace is yin, no fire.

Gen, drop,

Modest? Here the underground palace, there is no wind.

Shake. Move. Breaking through the ground.

Female. Earth.

The ground is shaken, and the ground is broken!

A combination of the corresponding positions behind the oil lamp

Thinking like this, trying one by one, repeatedly adjusting the direction, but still did not open the big iron door.

What's wrong? There must be a mechanism near the pair of stone statues next to the door. The scene of the doorway was constantly shrinking in his brain, and the scenes on both sides of the door overlapped symmetrically.

When the door continued to shrink, shrinking to the size of a piece of paper, and the pattern on the door became black and white dots, "This picture is so familiar....." Lu Jia thought in his heart, and looked for the information of this pattern in his mind.

"Hetu...... No wonder it's so familiar. The river map corresponds to the innate gossip, no wonder it can't be solved, because the previous thinking was wrong. ”

"Heaven is born of water, and it should start from the kun position. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west, which should be clockwise. ”

Looking back at this, all the ideas suddenly became clear. There is a statue on the wall on the left side of the gate, and there is a light array on the left side of the statue. Her hand groped around the lampholder and pressed hard.

"There is no ...... around. Is that the lampholder? The girl's white fingers pressed and held on the lamp base of the oil lamp, and there was a sound of stones moving, and all the lamp bases protruded an inch outward, and a circle of circular grooved tracks appeared under the entire Bagua lantern array.

The lampholder is embedded in this track.

"Heaven is full of water." Pushing the oil lamp along the track of this trough, it moved clockwise for a week before stopping.

"Sixty percent of the earth." As concocted, the light array on the right side of the stone statue, "Earth Ersheng Flame." This time, she started to move from the dry position and turned clockwise for a week.

"Heaven is seventy." Two more mantras were recited.

"Heavenly Three Trees."

The stone statue on the right, the light array on the left, and the departure on the left begins, and the light array rotates in one circle, "The ground is eighty." ”

"Because of the earth, there is gold, and the sky is ninety."

The last mantra is also when the light array of the kan position is finished. Turning to the right, she finally heard a heavy "click" in the iron door.

"The world of Supo is immeasurably suffering, and death and life are always the lord of reincarnation," she whispered like a nightmare, struggling to spit out these two sentences.

Because her attention was attracted by the array of lights, she didn't notice that the walls on both sides of the passage were carved with relief murals of pythons, staring at her as if they were all alive at the moment.

At the same time, the eyes of the python statues on both sides of the big iron gate blinked once, and the python's body circled around the wall as if it was half alive. The thick iron door slowly moved to both sides until it opened. The sound of the iron door struggling to move to the sides echoed through the passage, and it sounded exceptionally clear.

Mo Xue in her arms was still asleep.

This time she brought Mo Xue just in case, she remembered the snake totem on the ground in Xiaoshihu Hutong very well. Who knows if the woman who played with Gu worms, Mo Luo, would manipulate the snakes to hinder herself from bringing back Qiqi? The snake trouble in the studio has made her heart palpitate to this day, since Mo Gongzi can drive away snakes, it is better than not bringing them.

So the fortune teller's hunch didn't come for no reason, and now it looks like it's really accurate to bring a cat - there are really snakes.

But Mo Gongzi can subdue one snake or two, how can it not be able to do this snake all over the ground, right? Lu Jia can't take care of so much now, anyway, cats have nine lives, and Mo Gongzi can't die.

The unjust soul in the hall was swallowed by the black snake that was released from Lu Jia's body (in fact, it came out by others themselves, and they didn't listen to Miss Lu's control at all), and the black snake was still hovering and wandering in the sky. Jiang Hao was dumbfounded.

Lu Jia's steps did not stop.

Jiang Hao now looked at Lu Jia's body with a faint layer of white mist around him. Lu Jia's current temperament is a little abnormal, and her dependence on Jiang Hao is not only a master and apprentice, but more like the family relationship between father and daughter. Lu Jia's sudden cold attitude woke up Jiang Hao's vigilance.

Coming back from the Dandong Town Soul Tower, the [Stone of Other Mountains] sealed in Lu Jia's body by the mysterious man in black was not too abnormal, except for the automatic protection of the resentful spirit, everything else was normal. Now that he suddenly changed to a different person, Jiang Hao's heart simply turned upside down.

Lu Jia choked Jiang Hao and ignored him, walking to the altar step by step.

"The Altar of the Full Moon? Who told you that the Altar of the Full Moon was used like this? She raised her right hand and slashed horizontally above the Full Moon Altar, and there was a fluctuation in the air above the altar, and Jiang Hao's few talismans also ignited flames and bounced outward, instantly turning into ashes.

Since the snake spirit array around the altar had been broken by Jiang Hao before, Lu Jia now walked under the altar without any obstacles. The interior of the entire hall is six or seven meters high, and the height of the altar is two meters. Normal people standing under the altar in this environment will produce a sense of spatial oppression, but Lu Jia has no reaction at the moment.

She walked up the steps of the altar, and the voice of step by step stepped on Jiang Hao's heart. Jiang Hao had an illusion: his girl was getting farther and farther away from him.

The fact that the snake on the ground did not attack Jiang Hao did not mean that Jiang Hao would be allowed to act. Lu Jia had just split the second layer of formation around the altar, and Jiang Hao was afraid that his apprentice would encounter any traps again, so he would have to follow. The snakes around him surrounded him in the middle, and as he walked, the snakes moved reluctantly to the sides, branching off in one way.

He walked to the end of the path that the serpent had carved out, just under the altar.

At the same time, there was another person in front of him—the old man in a black robe who had fought several times.

"Jiang Hao, it's time for us to settle our account."

The old man was full of anger when he spoke now, and he had recovered a little after not seeing him these days, not like he looked like a skeleton after being deprived of the dead spirit by the black snake before. But even if it is restored, it is still a hoarse voice like a broken bellows leaking, which makes people feel guilty when they hear it.

The old man held in his hand a staff made of the upper part of the human leg and the lower part of the branch, and paused on the ground. I saw many mirrors rising from the concrete floor around me.

Seeing this, Zhang Dashuai shouted: "Fat man, that's an illusion!" "The best thing the fox clan is at is illusion, and it is not uncommon for Zhang Dashuai to see through it at a glance.

The old man cracked his toothless mouth and smiled evilly, "Illusion? And now? ”

His staff paused on the ground again, and a silver-white fox appeared in the mirror in front of Jiang Hao. The silver fox looked down on the world from the top of the mountain, and a tail swung gently, causing the surrounding space to become unstable.

Jiang Hao saw a tall, thin black-robed man who was also holding a staff approaching the top of the mountain. The silver fox despised the comer, and the visitor stopped at a distance of three meters, and he didn't know what to say to the silver fox, and a gust of wind rolled up in front of the silver fox, and a beautiful and gorgeous tail was suddenly divided into nine, and the silver-white hair on his body stood up like steel needles.

The man in black finally seemed to have reached some agreement with the silver fox, and the silver fox restrained his breath and looked out of the mirror for the last time, and then went down the mountain with the black-robed man. The silver fox's glance stung Jiang Hao's eyes, and then the world inside the mirror returned to pitch black.

What Zhang Dashuai saw was a female doctor, the female doctor was wearing a mask and focusing on experiments, sometimes holding her glasses, and the labels of each experiment were pasted in an orderly manner.

"Illusion!" Jiang Hao sneered, and punched the mirror in front of him, and the mirror in front of him was distorted, turning into a liquid and flowing down, extending to the old man's feet. From the liquid mirror, Jiang Hao saw his angry eyes.

"Jiang Hao, looking for me finally found your weakness. I always thought that it was your apprentice who could really touch your heart, but after repeated misses, I turned my target to Leng Xiaotang, but I still missed; If it weren't for someone to point out, I really wouldn't know: the only one who can make you restrained is this nine-tailed sky fox. ”

"Jiang Hao, if you believe it's an illusion, why would you break the mirror?"

"What if you find my weakness?" Jiang Hao sneered: "No one in this world dares to threaten me with her." If I can trap you the first time, I can trap you a second time. ”

"After so many years, you ......" Bu Cun just wanted to say: "I haven't seen you for so many years and you are still so confident, I really appreciate you." He lowered his head to find the end of the mirror flowing at his feet, and a rune was rapidly extending in all directions, and he couldn't dodge it at a fast speed.