People who watch the excitement will think that Yang Xuantong is juggling, jumping quite high and smashing hard. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info there are those kind-hearted people who are worried about whether Yang Xuantong's right hand will be broken or broken, and the movement just now is not small.

Master Mingshan let go of the hand holding Tongtong and frowned.

He is an insider, so he naturally knows what happened just now. The void claws that the spirit poked out were also clearly visible to him.

He didn't know that Yang Xuantong had such magical powers, and he had never seen them before. In his understanding, this was similar to asking God to come up, but it was very dangerous. Especially looking at Yang Xuantong's current condition, he has always been in a state of asking God.

If this is not done well, the host will become the food of the "gods". "God" will not come in vain, what people pay attention to is an equivalent exchange.

"Lord Wang, let everyone be less restless, I'll go over and take a look." Stopping the people who were about to pass, Master Mingshan stepped forward slowly. As he walked, he kept twisting the Buddha beads in his hands, and he was chanting words in his mouth.

"Master Mingshan, help, get me out, I just lost some strength, and my arm seems to be a little dislocated." Yang Xuantong turned his head and said with a wry smile.

"Master Yang, bear it for a while." Master Mingshan nodded and said with a smile.

After finishing speaking, Master Mingshan put his hand on Yang Xuantong's shoulder. touched it a little twice, and then pushed it on Yang Xuantong's back with his other hand.

Following this force, Yang Xuantong's body leaned forward, and he heard a "Gaba", and the dislocated arm was so easily connected by Master Mingshan.

"Master Mingshan, the people who do things here are very vicious. actually used the magic weapon of soul suppression, so that the people under this bottom will never be able to transcend. After sitting on the ground, Yang Xuantong frowned and said.

"I've broken one just now, and the other six are laid out along both sides. If I expected it to be true, it should be a coffin nail or other magic weapon. After a while, I will have to bother Master Mingshan and celebrities to take out these magic weapons, and ordinary people dare not let them get them. ”

Just now, he had a "close contact" with the evil qi underneath, and the situation under the ground was also fed back to his brain like a three-dimensional picture.

Although it is a deep pit underground, it is a coffin-shaped pit. It's just that Yang Xuantong only saw it for a moment, and now it is a little blurry.

"Okay, you can point out the location in a moment, and then I'll arrange it." Master Mingshan nodded.

Yang Xuantong stood up and walked along the area. The area he walked through was not small, ten meters long and three meters wide, and even the shortest side was nearly two meters.

Seeing the traces of Yang Xuantong's walking, Master Mingshan's brows furrowed even tighter. If it's really a sin, isn't it just a coffin-shaped projection? And the position that Yang Xuantong just smashed is the head nail of this coffin.

After drawing six more circles along the sideline, Yang Xuantong came to Master Mingshan, "Isn't it like a coffin?" No matter who laid it here, I will curse him to cut off his children and grandchildren. ”

The person who did this is too ruthless.

In the very old days, there were no coffin nails, and the coffins at that time were only bundled with coffins. There are three horizontal long plates and two vertical short boards, which is what people often say in later generations.

With the development of metaphysics, the tomb culture is also slowly evolving. People find that this method of binding the coffin is a bit unstable, and the coffin is often squeezed and deformed by the surrounding soil, so slowly there are coffin nails.

And the coffin nail is not just a random nail, the coffin nail also has a nice name, called the descendant nail. It is for the sake of good fortune, so that the descendants of the deceased can reproduce and have many children and grandchildren.

The feng shui master here is very ruthless, and directly made changes to turn the descendant nail into a soul locking nail.

The nails of the descendants should be tightened and loosened, and a coffin should be left nailed, so as to leave a glimmer of life and let the deceased bless the descendants. If you nail it, you'll trap the soul of the dead here.

This kind of formation was also well-intentioned when it was researched, just to prevent the human corpse in the coffin from turning into a big zongzi. However, these are all people who have the way to do it, so they can have this arrangement. Because if one is not well arranged, the descendants of the deceased will be cut off.

There is no coffin here, but it is in the shape of a coffin. This head nail is where the eye of the array is again, although it has not been taken out yet, but it is also the longest one in the picture that appeared in Yang Xuantong's mind just now. This means that this coffin nail is also nailed, this is the soul lock nail.

The dead at the bottom are not only buried here, but also have their souls locked here. If it weren't for Tongtong's coincidence of shaking the copper shell strings, I'm afraid that if the construction really starts in the future, something big will definitely happen.

"Master Yang, you have to be careful in the future. This person has been arranged for so long, and he has as many as a jiazi, and this soul-locking formation still has such an effect, it must be not an ordinary person in the Xuanmen. Master Mingshan said.

Yang Xuantong nodded, this is not an ordinary feng shui qi. Often such an arrangement can last for a Jiazi time, and carrying one of the three yuan can already be regarded as a person with profound skills, and there is only a little bit of evil leakage here.

Anyway, if Yang Xuantong was to arrange such a fierce formation, he would definitely not last so long. The orientation of these nails should be carefully arranged according to the situation at the time, and even the nails need to be properly strengthened.

When Yang Xuantong and Master Mingshan were talking here, the monks of Jiuhua Temple also dug up where Yang Xuantong's fist was pounded into.

I don't know if it's the reason for Yang Xuantong's hammering, the soil here is very soft, and it didn't take much effort at all, so he dug more than a meter deep, but at this time, people didn't see any abnormal phenomena.

Continue digging downwards until it is nearly three meters deep, revealing a nail cap with a diameter of nearly thirty centimeters.

Looking at the nail cap, which was rusted and exposed under the iron scrape, Yang Xuantong and Master Mingshan sighed in unison.

If this side had not encountered extreme changes in the feng shui pattern, this fierce array would have lasted much longer.

Wang Tiande fell in love with this land and wanted to develop it here, which is one of the changes in the feng shui pattern. And if this long nail had not been destroyed by Yang Xuantong, the construction would have started directly on it, and under the washing of the powerful evil qi underneath, the person who broke the ground would have died for ten lives.

The nail was a meter long and broke in two at the middle. The onlookers outside could not see, and only the monks who were close knew what they had found.