The geographic, referred to as "Kan" (Kan, the earth is also protruding. It is also the same as "survey", which is a kind of feng shui master.

The gon dress refers to the dress worn by the emperor in ancient China when holding major ceremonies, and the dress is painted with 12 crests such as the sun, moon, stars, mountains, dragons, and Chinese insects.

In China's different cultures, the earth is not the same as the feng shui master and Mr. Yin and Yang, the so-called "Sichuan West Open Coffin, Xiangxi Corpse Drive, Jinxi West Earth Master", in which the earth master actually refers to the profession of the earth phase, and among the earth phases, the word "Gong Yi" is considered to be the top can reverse the country's lifeline, and the next can lead the life and death of the individual.

At the beginning of the 20th century, China's last feudal dynasty finally collapsed and the Republic of China was established, but China was still under the rule of feudal forces and imperialist aggression, and China did not achieve self-reliance and independence in the true sense. Therefore, the warlords of the separatist side are all waging war under the banner of saving the country, and various non-governmental organizations and individuals are also engaged in fierce ideological confrontations on the theme of how to save the country.

During this period, because of the influence of European spiritual culture, a group of so-called civilized people actually shouted the slogan of "foreign learning to save the country". Since then, the "foreign culture" that was not recognized has gradually infiltrated the upper class, and a large number of feudal warlords have scrambled to win over and buy the prime ministers, just to go against the sky and change life and death.

The rise of the alien finally allowed those mysterious people to brush off the dust of history and come out of the darkness, and their purpose was only to use the power of the troubled times to find the "Tomb Jane" known as the Book of Heaven.

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In 1925, a small island in the Zhoushan Islands in Zhejiang.

After the gong sounded on the second watch, the three men in black came out of the reef along the beach, and the first one jumped on a high reef, and crouched there and stared at the cliff that seemed to rise into the sky in front of him, he didn't know if he and the other two companions could climb up before the fourth watch.

Here, the sun rises over the sea level at the fourth watch, and if the three of them have not climbed up before then, they will be immediately spotted by the outer patrol of the prison, and they will be shot on the spot, and their bodies will sink into the sea.

"Senior Brother Wu, why did Sun San, who was a dog day, want to build a black prison on this nameless island?" Perched beside the reef, the shortest man asked in a deep voice.

The senior brother Wu in his mouth refers to Wu Sihe, who is squatting on the top of the reef at this time, staring at the cliff, about forty years old, with a strong physique, and is called a stilted building by the people of the rivers and lakes.

And the one who asked just now was Liu Luoqu, a first-class killer known as the Dingfeng Sword.

Wu Sihe turned his head and glanced at Liu Luoqu, and replied: "This is not a nameless island, and the black prison on the island was not built by Sun San, he does not have that much ability, he was strengthened on the basis of the anti-Qing fortress of Zhu Yihai, the king of Lu in the Southern Ming Dynasty." ”

When Liu Luoqu heard the words "King of Nanminglu", he had to look at the young man behind him who was only in his early twenties, with a cold face, and even a little blue.

His name is Tang Anshu, and he is known as an arm-picking Arhat.

Tang Anshu pretended not to see Liu Luoqu asking for help, although he didn't walk the rivers and lakes for a long time, and he couldn't compare to the other two at all, but he knew very well that no matter whether he was in the rivers and lakes or not, no matter when, no matter who was standing next to you, you had to give the other party a step down and give the other party enough face, otherwise it might cause a big disaster because of small things.

"Uncle Liu, look at your memory, when we went to listen to the book a few days ago, you also told me the story of King Lu in the late Ming Dynasty." Tang Anshu used these words and a smile to resolve Liu Luoqu's embarrassment.

Listening to books? They didn't know each other not long ago, how could they go to listen to books together.

Liu Luoqu knew that Tang Anshu was giving him face, and after he was slightly stunned, he understood Tang Anshu's intentions, so he had to laugh twice and say yes again and again.

"We've got to go up the cliff, and we have to climb it in an hour, because we don't know much about the situation in the prison." After Wu Sihe finished speaking, he jumped off the reef and settled in front of Liu Luoqu and Tang Anshu.

Subsequently, Wu Sihe said again: "Senior Brother Liu, An Shu, remember, our first task in coming to the prison is to rescue Wei Qiming, and the second is to draw a map of the prison, or after we go back, we will draw a new one with the memory of the three of us." ”

Liu Luoqu looked embarrassed after hearing this: "Senior Brother Wu, I'm good at killing people to open the way, and saving people is okay, but I definitely can't do this map, or, after we go up, the soldiers will be divided into two ways, I will go with you to save people, Anshu will go to prison, remember the route?" ”

"!" Wu Sihe frowned, "Before going to the island, I have told many times that once we step into the Snake Heart Island, the three of us must not be separated, the routes here are complicated, in case we get separated, the operation can only be declared a failure, because the three of us have their own strengths, and each is indispensable." ”

Liu Luoqu nodded silently.

Tang Anshu smiled and said to Liu Luo: "Uncle Liu, don't worry, go up the cliff first, and then see the opportunity to act after you go up." ”

After saying that, the three of them tightened their thousands of machine bags, put on rock claws and tiger boots, and quickly ran to the bottom of the cliff, and then climbed upward.

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In a cell in the island's prison, the man named Wei Qiming sat in the corner of the cell.

With his back to the cell door, he shook his body back and forth slightly, and the shaking slowly turned into a strange tremor after a few seconds, which made Yang Ming, another prisoner sitting at the cell door, very frightened.

Yang Ming held a thin slice of rock sharpened by him in his hand, which was his weapon.

However, even with a weapon in his hand, he was still scared in the face of Wei Qiming with his bare hands, and his hand holding the rock flakes kept shaking.

He was very scared of this guy named Wei Qiming, although a few days ago, he didn't think that guy was anything terrible. Before entering this cell, he swore to the man with the fan that within three days, he would get the answer he wanted from Wei Qiming's mouth.

The man just sneered and replied with two words: "I hope." ”

However, after a few days, Yang Ming tried his best, and he didn't let Wei Qiming say a word, and he didn't even let Wei Qiming leave that corner, let alone see Wei Qiming's appearance.

Just last night, Yang Ming, who finally couldn't hold it anymore, walked around to the side, wanting to see Wei Qiming's side face clearly, but who knew that what he saw was only a cloud of darkness.

Yes, darkness, Wei Qiming's face had no facial features, only a wriggling dark whirlpool, and something seemed to struggle in the whirlpool.

After seeing clearly, Yang Ming sat on the ground, and then fell backwards against the wall of the cell, and then he saw the darkness crawl out of Wei Qiming's face, leap to the wall next to him, and gradually spread to the entire ceiling, and then completely envelop the entire cell.

Subsequently, Yang Ming fainted, but at the moment of fainting, he had a particularly relaxed feeling, he didn't care about anything, he didn't think about anything, he wasn't afraid of anything.

However, this feeling of happiness disappeared without a trace after he woke up, especially the moment when he opened his eyes and saw Wei Qiming still sitting there.

What the hell is this guy!? Yang Ming's mind was full of these words, but he didn't dare to ask, and now fear had filled his body.

After a crisp "click", Yang Ming trembled with fright, the sound of bones turning echoed in the cell, his eyes were fixed on Wei Qiming's back, and he clenched the rock slice in his hand.

"Yang Ming." Wei Qiming spoke, and accurately called out Yang Ming's name, but at this time, Wei Qiming was still facing the corner.

His voice collided in the corner, then squeezed out of the crack in his body, drifted through the cell, and then crawled towards Yang Ming like a ghost.

When Wei Qiming's voice crawled into Yang Ming's ears, crawling around like a bug and chirping, Yang Ming finally couldn't help but hold on to the wall and climbed up, raised the weapon in his hand, and shouted, "How do you know that my name is Yang Ming?" What do you want? What are you doing? ”

While Yang Ming emboldened himself with a high voice, he also kicked the cell door next to him with his foot, signaling the soldiers outside the door to let him out.

However, when the soldiers outside the door heard the sound of the cell door being kicked, they did not react, and did not even look into the door.

In the cell, Wei Qiming slowly stood up, but he was still facing the corner, and said in a strange and deep voice: "You can't kill me, and you don't dare to kill me, you're still afraid of me." ”

Yang Ming raised the rudimentary weapon in his hand: "I'm not afraid of you!" I'm not afraid! If you dare to come! I'll kill you! Come on! I'll kill you! ”

Wei Qiming continued to talk to himself: "Then you kill me, I've always wanted to die, but I can't die no matter how I die, can you help me?" ”

Wei Qiming said, and began to move backwards towards Yang Ming's position, he moved a step, and Yang Ming also moved a step.

Yang Ming began to wave the weapon in his hand: "Don't come here!" Don't come here! I'll kill you! ”

While Yang Ming brandished his weapon and shouted, he kept shaking his head, and tears burst out.

Wei Qiming finally stopped, turned his back to Yang Ming and said, "No one can get out of the prison alive, and you are no exception, so when you leave me and don't get any news they want, guess what they will do to you?" ”

Yang Ming, who was about to kick the door again with his foot, glanced at the prison door after listening to Wei Qiming's words, and immediately gave up the idea of continuing to kick the door.

Yang Ming thought for a moment, then raised his weapon and said, "Before they let me suffer, I will also let you suffer!" Come on! Come on! ”

Wei Qiming took a few steps back: "Okay." ”

Yang Ming looked at Wei Qiming's backward steps and shouted angrily: "Don't come here!" ”

Wei Qiming stopped and said coldly: "Didn't you let me go?" ”

Yang Ming glanced back at the cell door before asking, "What the hell are you?" ”

Wei Qiming didn't answer his question: "If you don't kill me, you can't get the news, after you go out, they will definitely torture you." Instead of this, it is better for you to kill me, even if you are tortured by them, you will at least have some comfort in your heart, just like doing business, don't lose money, come, kill me. ”

Yang Ming shook his head: "If I kill you!" They tortured me even more! Don't try to lie to me! ”

Wei Qiming paused for two seconds: "Do you know why this place is called Prison?" Among the eighteen layers of hell, the fifteenth layer is called the Prison of the Heavens, and the Prison of the Heavens means Ling Chi. ”

Yang Ming heard Wei Qiming's words, and couldn't help but look at the small knife marks on his left and right arms, he had received a kind of criminal law called Xiao Lingchi - people were tied to an iron bed, and several staggered dustpans hung above the iron bed, and the executioner used a knife to slowly cut a small cut on the surface of the person's body, so that the blood flowed out slowly, but this way of bleeding would not cause death, it would only make people feel pain and itch at the same time.

When the cut is finished, the executioner will pull the rope and make the dustpans on it shake gradually, and from it a special powder will fall, which will make people feel cool, forget the pain for a while, and relieve the itch, but then the cooling sensation will intensify, and the person will feel as if surrounded by ice.

After the cold, it is like a charcoal fire rolling on the surface of the body, the hot feeling plus the itching, plus the person's mouth has long been blocked, the person does not even have the opportunity to shout and vent, so he faints again and again, wakes up, faints again, and so on for a day and a night.

At this time, Yang Ming was completely immersed in that painful memory, and his hand holding the rock slice trembled slightly.

Finally, Yang Ming shouted, lifted the rock slice and put it on his throat, slashing it from left to right.

While blood gushed out, Yang Ming knelt on the ground, while Wei Qiming raised his feet and walked to the corner of the cell, slowly sat down, and returned to his earlier posture.

As blood flowed through the crack under the cell door, the two soldiers at the door looked down and finally looked at each other.

One of them whispered, "It's time to collect the corpse again." ”

The other frowned and said, "How many are these?" ”

The soldier snapped his fingers and recalled, then affirmed: "The fifth, the fifth this month!" ”