Chapter 227: Mist

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The old man has one of the biggest characteristics, that is, he is an eye thief. He was the "palm" of Nanjing Lingbao Zhai back then, so what is Lingbao Zhai? Even compared to Beijing's "Zen Mountain Pavilion", it is not inferior. Before the reform and opening up, whenever there were "hard goods" in the south of the Yangtze River, they had to pass through the hands of Lingbao Zhai. With such a huge amount of business, if it is "eye-catching" once, how dare you imagine the consequences? So, do you think the old lad's eyes can not be thieves?

In the dark main burial chamber, it is no exaggeration to say that I could not even see the pudding next to me, but the old man with the eye thief discovered a detail that ordinary people would not be able to detect: there was a coffin that was not quite right!

I was startled, and said with a pale face, "What do you mean by that, old man?" Could it be ...... Could it be that the contents of the coffin are ...... Do you want to be a corpse?! ”

The pudding girl was also frightened, her eyes were round, and she looked at me and the old man in horror. In the sealed main tomb, Zhou Boren stood quietly at the door like an evil god. Thick smoke was raging in the tomb, and for the three of us, at this moment, it was already nine deaths. If a few more zombies crawl out at this time, then the three of us will definitely die.

The old man frowned coldly, narrowed his eyes into a slit, stared at a coffin not far away, he suddenly gasped, his pupils dilated, and then excitedly said to me and Pudding: "Third child, Pudding, look at it, that coffin is different from other coffins!" When the smoke passed by it, it was not drifting away, but being sucked in! ”

As soon as the old man said this, I suddenly understood, and my body trembled violently: "! ”

Veteran drivers who have run at high speeds know that boring highways are easy to make people sleepy, so every time they run thirty or fifty kilometers, veteran drivers will light a cigarette to refresh themselves, except for those who do not smoke, of course. If you smoke on the highway, you can't open the window as you normally would, because the wind is very strong, so you can only open a small slit. But the interesting thing is that such a small slit has a huge suction power, it can suck up all the cigarettes that permeate the car, and the same is true for smokeless barbecue and big pot rice in the countryside, no matter how sealed the room is, as long as there is air flow outside, the smoke will be automatically sucked away.

Seventy-two purple gold giant coffins, on the surface, are exactly the same, but in the thick smoke, there is a coffin but there are some unusual phenomena, through the smoke around it, it seems to have been quietly inhaled, this subtle move, ordinary people are impossible to notice, but the old man just took a look!

What does this mean? This shows that the coffin is ...... There is a passage to the outside world! Because of this, there is a gentle flow of air in it.

Pudding was stunned and said, "You mean, there is another layer beyond this layer?" ”

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, this is still not the main burial chamber!" ”

Pudding sister and I gasped together, excited, and held each other's hands tightly, if we can escape to the next floor, it should be him Zhou Boren! Oh, seventy-two suspicious coffins, you fucking look for it slowly, when you find me Mo Laosan, my children's children may all be married for the second time.

The three of us strode straight to the "smoking" purple gold coffin, and then, the three of us held our breath, each of us lifted a corner, and shouted with me: "My day your grandma!" "The heavy coffin board, under the combined force of the three of us, let out a dull low roar, and with a bang, it was fucking opened!

After the coffin lid was lifted, I couldn't wait to put my head into the coffin to take a look, but this look, I suddenly panicked, because there was no "road" in the coffin at all, only a set of mechanisms that were more chaotic than Li Xiaolu, which dazzled me. I nervously asked the old man, "What......'s this?" What is it? What about the road? ”

After all, the old man is an old man, how can this old tomb robber who is above the "Four Friends of Zen Mountain" at the level of tomb robbing be as out of shape as me? He narrowed his eyes into a slit, carefully observing the intricate and complex mechanism in the purple gold coffin, he was not in a hurry or impatient, he leaned down, knocked here, hit there, and listened carefully to the "sound" with his ears pricked up.

Pudding anxiously asked the old man, "How is it, do you hear anything?" We...... Do we have a way to live? ”

The old man smiled faintly, a little bitter and a little evil. He said, "It's a way of life and a way of death." ”

Pudding and I were taken aback: "What do you mean?" ”

The old man said: "This is the ancient Buddhism's 'no phase and no self' formation, among the mechanism formations I have seen, its complexity is almost crushing all other formations. This kind of formation, as the name suggests, has no phase and no self, with the 24 solar terms as the turnover, changing every minute and every second. ”

The old man knocked on the middle of the mechanism to show us, and he said, "Hear me, this is hollow, and here is the staircase, leading to another space, but there is a small ball in it, it should be made of copper, and this ball has been rolling, like a wind and clouds, and when you calculate the position of the ball according to the method of the twenty-four solar terms, it is just about to open, but it ...... It's changed again. ”

The old man said a lot, but I couldn't understand a word with Pudding, and I didn't understand why calculating the position of the ball could open the mechanism, but the old man said okay, then it must be right.

Pudding nervously asked, "Old man, are you sure?" ”

The old man smiled bitterly and said, "There is no self, nothing more than abandoning the past and the present "me". The same is true for calculating the position of the little copper ball, if you calculate where it was before and where it is now, you will never be able to keep up with it. If you want to crack this array, you can only calculate where it is "in the future", but the wind and clouds are always changing, this is a contest with time, with heaven and earth. ”

I asked with a pale face, "Then if we miscalculate, what will we do...... What will happen? ”

The old man smiled faintly, leaned down, and knocked on the side of the mechanism again. He said, "Hear me, there is activity around this mechanism, and if it is wrong, the moving stone slab will close, and we will never want to go out." ”

When Pudding heard this, she sat down on the ground, and she muttered to herself: "To calculate the future twenty-four solar terms, skillfully and accurately grasp the changes of the small copper ball, this is a contest with time and heaven and earth, if you are wrong, you will die......"

I patted Pudding on the shoulder and said heavily, "Pudding, I trust the old man." ”

Pudding looked me in the eye and nodded, "Okay, the three of us will live and die together today." If we die, we will become ghosts and go out to bite Zhou Boren to death. And also...... And Gu Nianxia! ”

Pudding Mei's words were quite imposing, but her legs were obviously shaking badly, I knew she was scared, but I didn't know how to comfort her, so I had to follow her words and say: "Okay, Gu Nianxia, I'll bite." ”

The old man and I stood on the left and right sides of this purple gold coffin, and the old man looked at me, and then asked me solemnly, "Are you ready?" You can do whatever I tell you to do later, and it has to be fast, you know. ”

I nodded, "Understood." ”

The old man took a deep breath: "Let's start!" ”

However, at this time, an incredible strange thing happened......