Me: "This tomb was built a thousand years ago?" ”

Land: "Built a thousand years ago, I was in pain, help me to be free." ”

Me: "Who built this place?" How can we help you? ”

Land: "An old man, I don't know him. Pull out the stone spikes from my body and set me free. ”

Me: "Will you die after you pull out the stone nails?" ”

When I asked this, the voice from the depths of the stone wall did not respond for a long time, and the land was silent, as if it was thinking about something.

I don't know how long it took, but it suddenly said, "Life will go on." ”

After that, I asked it again, "How can we pull those things out?" ”

Land: "Yin and Yang Earth." ”

After talking to me so much, I could clearly feel that it was getting weaker with every word it spoke. It seemed to have exhausted the last shred of life force before it made that sound.

Uncle Zhao stretched out his hand, patted me on the shoulder, and asked me, "Who were you talking to just now?" ”

I responded, "Land." Uncle Shi, the land was communicating with me just now, and I can understand its words. ”

For my words, Uncle Zhao looked very surprised, he immediately turned his head and glanced at Uncle Xia, who also looked at him with stunned eyes, and the two looked at each other for a long time before I heard my Uncle Xia ask me: "Did your master teach you to be in the ear?" ”

What is Tian Ertong? I've been following Master for so many years, and I've never heard of it.

While thinking so in my heart, I shook my head at Uncle Xia.

Uncle Xia stared at me for a while, and when he looked at me, his eyes kept changing, first surprised, then confused, and finally faintly worried, and I didn't know what he was thinking.

Later, Uncle Zhao turned his head and asked me, "What did the land tell you?" ”

I said, "It says it's painful, let's help it pull out the nails." ”

As I spoke, I pointed to a few long sticks stuck in the stone wall, and I knew what it meant when the word "stone nail" was uttered by the land.

Uncle Zhao frowned and said, "Pull out the stone nails? But this thing is plugged in so tightly, how can you pull it out? ”

"The land said," I replied, "with yin and yang sand." ”

Only then did Master Zhao nod: "Well, this is indeed a solution." But if you pull out the stone nails, will the land survive? ”

I shook my head: "I asked this question, but it didn't answer me directly, just said that life would go on." ”

Hearing me say this, Uncle Zhao frowned, and glanced at Uncle Xia again, who first shook his head at him, and then nodded.

I didn't understand what Uncle Xia meant by shaking his head and nodding alternately, but Uncle Zhao seemed to understand the meaning.

He let out a sigh of relief, looked at the stone wall in front of him, and muttered, "I see, alas, it's really embarrassing for you." ”

With these words, Zhao Shibo seemed to be talking to the land, but he seemed to be talking to himself.

Master Xia and Master Zhao became weird for a while, which made me feel a mess.

At this time, Uncle Zhao grabbed the steel rope, hung one of the locks on my waist, and took out a snakeskin bag only half the size of a palm from his pocket and gave it to me, saying: "The contents of this bag are yin and yang sand, you divide them into seven parts, and sprinkle them on the place where the stone nails and the stone wall meet." Go ahead. ”

I clutched the snakeskin bag tightly in my hand, stood up cautiously, and grabbed a handful of yin-yang sand from the bag, and sprinkled it on the intersection of the stone nails and the stone wall.

The yin and yang sands seem to have their own consciousness, they are like being stirred by a small whirlwind, and they are constantly coiling around the place where the stone nails and the stone wall intersect.

I stared at the sand, and I was a little distracted, and Uncle Zhao patted me and told me to hurry up.

While urging me, he hung the lock on his waist, and Uncle Xia was doing the same thing, and after he hung the lock, he also pulled out a large-caliber pistol from his waist.

If I'm not mistaken, this pistol should be the kind of flare gun that Liu Shangang and the others used.

Seeing that there was no movement on my side, Uncle Zhao urged me again, so I nodded, and with the strength of my legs, I jumped towards a stone nail on the opposite side.

I had a steel rope hanging from my waist, and when I jumped, the steel rope also swung with me, I couldn't calculate the amplitude of the steel rope's swing, and the surface of the stone nail was too smooth, so I slipped when I jumped, and I couldn't jump out at all, and my whole body was suspended in the air.

Uncle Zhao sighed helplessly: "Alas, this stupid child. What are you bouncing on? Wouldn't it be enough to sprinkle the yin and yang sand! ”

Can it just be spilled?

But since Uncle Zhao said so, I grabbed a handful of yin and yang sand from the snakeskin bag and sprinkled it towards the stone nails on the opposite side.

Those yin-yang sands really seem to have a consciousness of their own, and when they fly out of my hands, they should be in the air into a large handful, and then fly away under the effect of air resistance. But when these yin and yang sand left my palm, they actually merged into a stream, flew towards the stone nails on the opposite side, and after landing on the stone nails, they climbed all the way along the surface of the stone nails to the place where the stone nails and the stone wall intersected, and quickly circled.

I sprinkled a few handfuls of yin-yang sand in the same way, and each time, their kinetic energy flew to where they were supposed to go.

This can calm me, in my opinion, the yin and yang sand is completely beyond my understanding of this world.

I heard Uncle Zhao say to me with a smile: "The yin and yang sand refined by our Yuxian vein can understand human nature, and wherever you want them to go, they will follow your wishes." ”

When Uncle Zhao spoke, I turned my head to look at him, but found that Uncle Xia was looking at him helplessly.

At that time, I didn't understand why Uncle Xia had such an expression on his face, until a long time later, when I talked to Senior Brother Feng about Yin Yang Sha, I realized that Master Zhao was fooling me at the beginning.

Senior Brother Feng said that there is indeed spirituality on the Yin Yang Sand, but if it is said to be human, it is a bit ridiculous. This kind of sand was originally made of yin and yang magnets, and it is magnetic, because of the spiritual relationship, it can also resonate with some special aura.

When I spill the yin-yang sand, they are affected by the magnetic field in the earth, so they will not fly around like ordinary sand, and the "blood" that flows out of the stone wall carries a lot of vitality, which can easily attract the yin-yang sand.

When the yin and yang sand is affected by the anger, the magnetic field will change regularly, so it will show the kind of dynamic that is constantly circling.

I asked Senior Brother Feng, since the yin and yang sand can be attracted by the aura of anger, but directly below us is the pool of blood, and the aura in the pool is stronger than the aura at the intersection of the stone nail and the stone wall, why didn't the yin and yang sand fall directly into the pool of blood?

The explanation given by Senior Brother Feng is this. He said that the Yin Yang Sand was more susceptible to the attraction of the Pure Aura, and the Blood Pool was not only full of life, but also mixed with other auras such as Yin Qi, and when multiple auras were mixed together, each aura became less pure. And the place where the blood flows out is the source of the vitality field, and it is probably because of this reason that the yin and yang sand did not fall directly into the blood pool.

At the same time, when yin and yang sand is affected by anger, it will produce self-expulsion. That is to say, while the yin and yang sand on the stone nails and stone walls are circling, it will produce a magnetic field that other yin and yang sand cannot approach. So when I sprinkle the yin-yang sand again, the newly spilled yin-yang sand will not fly towards the place where the yin-yang sand is already circling, because it is rejected, and they will look for other sources of vitality again.

As for why the Yin and Yang sand didn't move towards the source of anger when Master Zhao smeared the yin and yang sand on the stone wall, Senior Brother Feng also explained.

Senior Brother Feng said that Master Zhao should have blessed his mind on those yin and yang sands, and the Yuxian line often uses this method to explore the special patterns of some special feng shui, and the land we are in has cultivated spiritual consciousness, and the land itself is a very special feng shui bureau. But the yin and yang sand is scattered from the stone wall and cannot resonate, which means that feng shui has not been able to form a pattern, and if feng shui cannot be completed, it means that this land has become a dead land, in other words, the land has been very seriously damaged, even Zhao Shibo can not save it.

And the Yin Yang Sha, which has been blessed with mental power, has also been destroyed due to changes in spirituality. So when those yin and yang sand fell off the stone wall, it was no longer able to move towards the source of vitality.

In addition to perceiving the source of the aura and resonating with the feng shui pattern, yin and yang sand have many different uses. But because it involved the inheritance of the Yuxian lineage, Senior Brother Feng didn't describe it much.

Senior Brother Feng just said that we can't bless our mental power on the yin and yang sand if we keep the right line, because we have been practicing for many years, our own mental power is too strong, and when such mental power is blessed on the yin and yang sand, the yin and yang sand is likely to be completely destroyed and turned into ordinary magnetic sand.

Speaking of which, yin-yang sand seems to be a very fragile thing.

But at that time, I didn't talk to Senior Brother Feng about this, and for several years after that, I always thought that Yin Yang Sand was a very magical thing.

Seriously, at that time, I wanted to keep the rest of the yin and yang sand in my pocket.

But Uncle Zhao spread his hands at me: "Give me the bag." ”

I flipped the snakeskin bag in my hand, there was still a small half of the yin and yang sand in it, I knew that Zhao Shibo would take it back, so I spilled all the sand, anyway, when he gave me the snakeskin bag, didn't he also ask me to divide the yin and yang sand into seven parts, and spill it all out?

After Zhao Shibo took the snakeskin bag, he also tossed it twice, and then Zhao Shibo took out the chisel and removed the mountaineering nail that had been hit on the stone wall before.

The tightrope lost its grip, and I felt a huge pull behind me, dragging us back to the center of the abyss, and then it shook incessantly.

While the steel rope was shaking, Senior Uncle Zhao was still talking: "Senior brother, when all these stone nails fall off, they will be launched...... Launch flares...... No, no, I can't talk anymore, I want to throw up. ”