However, the most strange thing is that in the middle of the underground river, there is a square high platform floating, the high platform is obviously made of wood, and the square shape is exactly the same as the shape of the entire Wenfeng Town, but if you look closely, it is more like an official seal, and on top of this square high platform, there is a figure lying flat, motionless and not knowing whether to live or die, and the side of the high platform is also painted with various colored graphics.

The direction where Si Yue was located could only see both sides of it, but on one side was the Kui Xing that the people of Wenfeng Town were most familiar with, and on the other side was a rune like a small tadpole, as for the other side, Si Yue couldn't see it due to the angle. But her mind was not here, because she was sure that the figure on the wooden platform must undoubtedly be her younger brother, the only champion Zhang ancestor in Wenfeng Town in a hundred years, and he was still alive.

But Si Yue didn't dare to get too close to the wooden platform, although the water flow of the underground river was gentle, it still moved forward at a uniform speed, but I don't know why, that one didn't seem to be affected by the water flow at all, the river was endless, rushing forward, and the wooden platform let the river flow forward, but it was slow and unreasonable, according to a law, slowly moving forward.

Ever since she sensed that Zhang Tongzu was still alive, Siyue's mind was all about this, and she had long forgotten that there was a fourth grandmother behind her. Siyue didn't move, and the fourth grandmother didn't move, she stared at the high platform with her eyes, and followed Siyue from a distance, the two of them kept their previous distance, observing the square wooden platform with different thoughts. After confirming that the person on the wooden platform was Zhang Tongzu, Siyue was not in a hurry to find a way to rescue Zhang Tongzu. She looked down in contemplation, sometimes glancing up at the wooden platform. The fourth grandmother also didn't know what she was thinking, and her face changed sharply. The murderous aura in his body gradually subsided, his brows twitched a few times, and his expression slowly returned to indifference, as if he had made some decision in his heart.

The two of them had their own thoughts, and they moved forward along the underground river and at the same time with the strange rhythm of the wooden platform, but neither of them noticed that the praying mantis was catching Zen. The yellow finch was behind, and right behind them, the old master and the man of the day followed them all the way up the underground river. "Could this be the so-called water dragon in Feng Shui?" The One of the Suns frowned. "Taste the way of feng shui is the first heavy dragon vein, the so-called high water is an inch is the mountain, low water an inch is water, although the wooden platform is set up I don't know what it means. But I always felt that it had something to do with Feng Shui. ”

In this respect, the old master could not compare with him. Although the master is also a sect of Yi Dao, but the cultivation is the Tao, and the Japanese is the orthodox magic, and it is also one of the ten ancient arts. The old master pondered for a moment. Nodding, "Let's see what else happens." "He has been in Wenfeng Town for a long time. Yu Si Grandma and Si Yue are no strangers, and after comprehensive analysis, they know some secrets about the four grandmothers, and suddenly feel that he and that day are just a chess piece in the game.

The river is rugged, and the cave walls on both sides are also uneven, but where the underground river flows, to be precise, on both sides of the wooden platform, there are streamers flashing, and a layer of blue light does not know where it floats out, and the two sides of the underground river reflect as if flashing with glass neon.

I don't know how long it took, but the wooden platform that was floating on the underground river, but it was actually much slower than the underground river, and it was moving forward with a strange law, suddenly stopped. I saw that the passage in front of me was very abrupt, as if the cave had collapsed, and it hung straight down, and the roof of the cave was almost pressed on the surface of the river. The water kept flowing, still moving forward, but the drooping cavern stopped the wooden platform. There was no sound, and the wooden platform was attached to the hanging earthen wall. At that moment, whether it was Siyue and the fourth grandmother, or the old master and the sun, they all saw that on the earthen wall on that side, there was a statue of Kuixing, and the statue of Kuixing stood sideways, stretching forward with one hand, as if to hold the wooden platform in his hand.

Suddenly, a little light flashed on the wooden platform, and that little bit of ghost light was like a starry sky, mysterious and distant. Under this starlight-like light, the figure on the wooden platform slowly floated, and it could be seen clearly under the starlight, and it was indeed the ancestor of Zhang of the West Ancestral Hall. The light is like stars, like fireflies in a summer night, surrounding Zhang Tongzu, whose life and death are unknown.

Si Yue's face was slightly pale, her hands were clenched, her whole body was trembling slightly, she didn't know how to practice, but she knew from the beginning that it was a conspiracy. Maybe it's not necessarily specific to Zhang Tongzu, but it's definitely an artificial layout. And this layout has been around for a long time. Zhang Tongzu returned to the town from visiting relatives during the holiday, and then mysteriously faked his death and lost his body, even if there was no wooden platform of this underground river, and there was no hanging cave roof, Si Yue had already identified it, and he also knew some of the joints.

Above the location at this moment, which house should be in Wenfeng Town? Siyue raised her head, guessing in her heart, she was very anxious, but she didn't know what she should do, the little starlight around Zhang Tongzu's body, like smoke, was inextricably linked downward, gradually forming the appearance of a seal.

Si Yue looked at this scene, she still didn't know what to do, although she couldn't understand it, she understood that if the square seal formed by the light fell into the hands of the statue of Nakui Xing on the earth wall, then everything would be irretrievable. is not only the life and death of Zhang Tongzu, but also the survival of Wenfeng Town.

Struggling inwardly, Si Yue controlled herself to pounce directly, and the urge to knock over the wooden platform only shook her shoulders. But the four grandmothers behind her finally couldn't help but make a move. Her face was as cold as usual, but her eyes flashed with complex emotions, like a gust of wind, silent but with a kind of coldness, like Siyue.

"What? It's as simple as that? Shen Lang was really stupid this time, he looked at Wei Fei in a daze, "Master, it's just ...... Just between yin and yang? He inherited the Eight Kings of the Yin Soul Sect, and followed the old master to practice the mind of the Master's Dao, and he was naturally no stranger to the Yin and Yang root that Wei Fei said just now, which can be said to be the first lesson for everyone who enters the Dao.

(What about the ticket?) It's not a commuter pass, it's a recommendation and a favorite...... (To be continued, if you want to know what will happen next, please log in, more chapters, support the author, support genuine reading!) )