I looked at Chen Pi's expression, and suddenly felt bad, this old guy came all the way, kept silent, only said a few words at a critical time, and never had an annoyed expression, but now, it is obvious that he is really angry.

Monk Hua also noticed this, and also became nervous, and asked, "Old man, what's the matter?" ”

Chen Pi'a's four-faced face was very ugly, and he said to us: "The dragon veins here have made hands and feet, this three-headed dragon is fake, and the direction of the dragon's head is wrong." ”

I sighed in my heart, and hurriedly took out my compass to look, and sure enough, no matter how I turned it, the pointer was pointing at the black stone turtle, obviously, this strange thing was extremely magnetic.

I immediately understood the meaning of Chen Pi Ah Si: looking at the feng shui vein, the direction is very important, just came all the way, Chen Pi Ah Si relied on this compass with his own heart to determine the direction and direction of the dragon vein, but there is a magnet carved here, such a large volume, then when we are close to this mountain, the north and south direction in the compass will definitely be affected, then the basis he used to judge the direction of the dragon vein is completely wrong!

The pattern of this three-headed dragon was judged under this wrong premise, and it must be fake!

In other words, this is not a dragon head at all, what 'Kunlun tire', the huge ice dome outside, there is no theoretical basis for its existence. It's all an illusion! It's all psychological hints that lead us into this trap!

Wang Zanghai must have thought that he would be able to find someone here in the future, and he must have considerable feng shui attainments, so he had already made preparations. Before we entered the mausoleum, before we raised the jǐng ti four or five, we had already entered his set.

I suddenly felt a feeling of powerlessness, the 'Kunlun Fetus', the Ice Dome, such a clever design, was actually just for a trap! Wang Zanghai really has a deep understanding of tomb robbing. I have always laughed at architects who believe in Feng Shui, which does not bring any shade to the owner of the tomb, but instead points out the invisible direction of the tomb robbers. But we made the same mistake and put an ancient man in a hard way.

Now it's a game with a person who has been dead for hundreds of years, and as a result, we gave it to the general before the first game started, which is really disadvantageous.

The fat man and the panzi still don't understand. When I explained the matter to them, the fat man was still not very convinced, and said, "Impossible, how could there be such a big magnet at that time?" ”

I sighed. "This stone turtle must have been carved from a magnetic xìng meteorite. The value of this thing is extraordinary, but Wang Zanghai used it to press the tomb, it seems that in order to protect the Genting Heavenly Palace, Lao Wang has made a lot of effort. ”

"I'm cao, it can't be." The fat man still didn't believe it, and said, "It's so regular here......"

Halfway through speaking, he also realized that the architectural system of this Spirit Palace is indeed formal, but there are no necessities for the Spirit Palace at all, in fact, we have already found a flaw, but no one thought that the entire Spirit Palace would be a trap. It's just because his system is too formal.

Chen Pi's face was blue, and he didn't speak, but just stared at the stone turtle fiercely, his eyes were very terrifying.

Monk Hua and I are there to calculate, this time it is over, our food will definitely not be enough to turn to Sansheng Mountain, this time we are afraid that we will have to go back to the mountain village to replenish first. Then this trip back and forth, it is completely in vain, and several of us are very damaged, it is estimated that we will have to take time to rest when we return to the village, this time cannot be lost, even if they go slowly, they will arrive.

I don't know the purpose of the third uncle's arrangements yet, but no matter what point of view, we are already at a disadvantage.

Thinking of this, people can't help but feel a little irritable, in fact, no one is responsible for this matter, but when people encounter setbacks, it is always good for someone to be the culprit, otherwise the fire has nowhere to go, so I have to be depressed there. The faces of others are not good-looking, but there is nothing to be done now.

The fat man saw that we were all a little deflated, and said: "Forget it, then let's go back quickly, but we are on the wrong path, let's go out and come again, A-Ning and they are only a few people, it is impossible to transport all the things out, let's move faster, and Yangluo is easy to pick up!" ”

As soon as I heard that his mind was full of foreign falls, he suddenly had a nameless karmic fire, and shook his head with a sneer and said What do you know, the third uncle almost sacrificed his business to slow down the progress of A-Ning and them, but we still slowed down a beat, if we go back and come back, I don't know how much to pull them down, the third uncle may be more auspicious. You only fucking know the Ming Instrument, you don't care about anything, don't scream here.

The fat man was not happy to hear it, and he wanted to choke me, but Ye Cheng held him down, "Okay, okay, now is not the time to quarrel." ”

The atmosphere was very awkward all of a sudden, the fat man shook off Ye Cheng, scolded, and walked to the side to smoke. Monk Hua waved his hand and said, "Take a trip in vain, everyone is uncomfortable, now the main thing is to find a way to remedy it, let's calm down, think about what to do?" ”

The fat man said: "What kind of remedy, I think it doesn't matter, such a big magnet pestle is here, whoever comes here will be unlucky, you dare to say that A-Ning's gang didn't get hit, maybe their direction is all wrong, and now the border defense has been beaten into honeycomb coal." We should touch this place, take everything we can with us, and then turn back as fast as possible, rearm ourselves at the bottom of the mountain, and come back again, don't waste time, since we have been recruited, how can we do it without facing reality. ”

I know that the fat man is right, and that we may have to go back the way he said in the end, but now his arguments are not welcome here.

Pan Zi immediately shook his head: "It's easy to say, if you want to go back the same way now, are you sure you can go back?" Even if you know the road, we have been walking for a day, you don't feel tired because of your rough skin, we can't bear it. Even if you want to go back, it will definitely be tomorrow morning, the little third master's worry is reasonable, and if you delay the time, the deployment made by the third master will be in vain. ”

When the fat man heard this, he immediately went crazy: "Third master, third master, go to *** third master!" You fucking don't even know what the old man is thinking, what are you talking about, why do I have to be involved in your housework, Lao Tzu is here to touch the Ming device, he *** doesn't care, Lao Tzu touches it himself and walks by himself, you go with the old ghost who is not yīn impotence. ”

As he spoke, the fat man picked up his bag, turned on his flashlight, and walked back into the corridor. However, after only two steps, the stuffy oil bottle stopped in front of him and prevented him from continuing to walk.

The fat man was a little taboo about the stuffy oil bottle, and it was not good to attack him, but it was not good to be down, and asked: "What the hell, don't stop the fat man from making me rich." ”

The stuffy oil bottle said: "Don't you think it's strange? When we arrived here, it seemed that our mood was very anxious, and even Wu Xie was angry. ”

As soon as the stuffy oil bottle was said, the fat man was stunned. Immediately they turned their heads to look at me, and everyone's faces changed. I chuckled in my heart.

Yes, the nameless karmic fire just now just now suddenly got up, and there was no reason at all, I don't know why, suddenly there was a sense of irritability emanating from my heart, the fat man was such a person before, and I heard it if it wasn't reliable, why did I get mad, this is not my xìng grid?

With the way I do things, even if someone really says something that doesn't matter, I won't squeeze him on such an occasion, and the fat man's reaction just now was too great.

Is it really an impact on the surrounding environment? I turned my head to look around, it was pitch black on all sides, the flashlight shone through, only a few of us flashlights were lit in the entire dark space, and the darkness in other places surrounded us like a black mist, very depressing. But repression is repression, and I don't think it's the source of that kind of inexplicable anxiety.

"What's going on? It seems that there was really a bit of an evil sect just now, and suddenly he got angry. The fat man also came to his senses and asked the stuffy oil bottle.

"I don't know, but I don't think it's just a magnet. You must be calm now, it's useless for you to argue just now, since this is a trap......" He paused: "Wang Zanghai spent so much jīng effort to set up this place, since he can let us in, I don't think we may be able to get out." ”

The irritability in my heart suddenly came back to the surface, and when I thought of the stuffy oil bottle, I suppressed my anger and said, "Then what now? ”

The stuffy oil bottle didn't speak, just glanced at Chen Pi Ah Si, who also glanced at him. Said: "Now that we have entered the trap, we can only take one step at a time, and it is too early to conclude whether we can go out, but no matter what, we must destroy this turtle, and then search here to make sure that there is no more of the same thing, otherwise we will be the same several times." ”

Everyone looked at the turtle with angry eyes, and it was clear that they had never hated the animal more than they did now.

If the big magnet is broken, it will only become a small magnet, and it will still have an effect on the compass. To completely eliminate magnetic xìng, only burn it with fire.

We took out the fuel from the smokeless stove and poured it on the tortoise, and then the fat man lit a cigarette, took a sharp puff and threw it in, and the fire burned. The heat of the smokeless stove fuel was extremely high, and all of a sudden we felt a wave of hot air rushing over us.

Monk Hua took out the compass and watched the pointer inside turn.

Soon the turtle was burned red, and even the bricks around it were burned red, and we all took the opportunity to lean on the edge of the brick pit to keep warm.

There was no wood to burn here, and with high-purity fuel, it was quickly burned out, and it took about half a cigarette to save only hot bricks and red turtles underneath.

"How?" I asked Monk Hua and leaned over to take a look, only to see that the pointer was no longer pointing at the turtle, and the magnetic xìng had disappeared. He walked a few more times with the compass to make sure there were no other magnets underground, and then nodded and said it was done.

This place should not stay for a long time, since it is a trap, we have no nostalgia. A few people cleaned up, and I thought about what the stuffy oil bottle said: if we can let us in, if we may not be able to get out, I already have a little ominous premonition in my heart. Could it be that something has changed outside since we entered this apse? What unknowable changes await us?

I flashed a few not-so-good images in my head, and immediately denied them, and now I am just speculating, there is no need to scare myself, just take one step at a time.

But my hunch is always surprisingly accurate when bad luck strikes. Just as we were about to re-enter the hallway, suddenly, from somewhere in the apse, there was a series of 'click-la-la-la' sounds.

The 'click-la' sound was so crisp and harsh that we all heard it. Immediately we all stopped and turned our heads to look.

The sound doesn't stop, it continues. I listened for a while and realized that it came from the brick pit where we had burned it.

We wondered what the sound was, and walked back cautiously. When I looked at it, I saw that the turtle at the bottom of the pit had cracked, and a large number of cracks spread on the turtle's shell. At the same time, we saw a strange black qi floating out of the crack, with a very fast speed, instantly expanding and rising into the air, like a huge soft creature, squeezing out of the turtle's body.

Then, the black qi and the darkness above the head were connected, and they kept squirming, and looking at the shape, it was similar to the black sè totem we had just seen in the hall outside.

"It's ...... Immortality! The fat man shouted with a pale face.

"Don't be scary." Monk Hua said, "Maybe this turtle is hollow, and when it expands and contracts in the heat, it cracks, and something inside is burnt." ”

The fat man said, "Hollow? So is this black smoke poisonous? ”

"Probably not, not first-" Monk Hua said, and before he finished speaking, the stuffy oil bottle suddenly made a silent gesture, telling us not to speak.

I broke out in a cold sweat from his movements, and I was busy covering my mouth, and everyone held their breath and looked around, wondering what was going on.

I turned my head around, and heard my heart 'thumping' like a drum, but there was nothing unusual around me, but I heard that, in this apse of utter silence, in addition to the cracking of the stone turtle, there was a very, very slight 'sparse' sound, coming from some corner.

I listened to it for a long time, but I couldn't hear what it was, I couldn't even feel its direction, as if it was going directly into my brain

As I spoke, I subconsciously looked back, at this time the jade door of the Spirit Palace had closed by itself, and it was pitch black behind me, and the flashlight shone past, and only a few of us flashlights were lit in the entire dark space, and the darkness in other places surrounded us like a black mist.

This darkness is very depressing, I don't know if it's a psychological effect or what. I was about to say to them, "This place is not for a long time!" We'd better get out of here! Suddenly, the stuffy oil bottle made a silent gesture and told us not to speak.

I broke out in a cold sweat from his movements, and I hurriedly covered my mouth, and everyone held their breath.

I heard my heart pounding, like a drum, but at the same time I heard a very faint "sparse" sound coming from somewhere in this utterly quiet place.

I listened to it for a long time, but I didn't hear what the sound was, and I couldn't even feel his direction, as if this sound was directly entering my brain, this spiritual palace was in the ice dome, it was impossible to be blown by the wind, and this sound was definitely not the sound of the wind.

The black smoke above became thicker and thicker, and the sparse sound became denser and denser, and soon, this sound could be heard from all directions, and the listeners were itching all over.

The face of the stuffy oil bottle became more and more ugly, and he kept turning his voice, looking at the black gas accumulated above his head, and said to himself: "There is something in the smoke!" ”

Monk Hua listened to the 'sparse' voice, and then looked at the stone turtle. , It seems that he also realized something, and his face changed suddenly. "This smoke is insect jade? There is insect fragrant jade in the turtle! Wang Zanghai wants us to die. ”

"What is Worm Jade?" I asked.

No one answered me, but I knew that I would soon know, the stuffy oil bottle pointed to the Shunzi lying on the coffin bed on the side, motioned to Lang Feng to put it on his back, and then pointed to the corridor in front of him: "Run, don't look back!" No matter what falls on you, don't stop, until you get out, quick! ”