Chapter 41: Soul Knocking

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Outside the burial hall, five or six people came in at once, and they had guns in their hands, and they surrounded us in the middle. The first person is in his forties, with a Chinese face, black long sleeves, and long pants, but a little shabby. With his hands behind his back, he looked at us with a smile on his face, and finally his eyes fell on Grandpa.

"I have heard of Guiqian Chen Daorong for a long time, I didn't expect to see him here, it's really an honor for the younger generation." The man smiled and clasped his hands into fists.

Grandpa's eyes were deep and he didn't speak, just stared at the group of strangers. Qin He stood up, pointed at the man and said sharply, "Who are you?" ”

"Hunan Guizhou Yin Yang Alliance Han First Seven." Han Qi didn't pay attention to Qin He at all, and after sneering, he looked at his grandfather again, pointed to the tomb door and said, "Senior Chen, why don't we go in and have a look together?" ”

"Forgive me." Grandpa turned his head and stopped looking at Han Qi and the others.

I glanced at Han Touqi and the others, but I didn't expect to find an acquaintance. Wu Qi's bald man was also in their ranks, and when he saw me looking at him, Wu Qi's bald man smiled at me embarrassedly.

Hunan and Guizhou Yin and Yang Alliance, what is this?

"Haha... I didn't expect you to arrive before us, Han Touqi, but it seems that you have a lot of damage. ”

Outside the tomb hall, another group of people entered, this time as many as a dozen people, all men, still holding weapons in their hands. The person standing at the front to speak, looking like a white-faced scholar, Wen Weihe, looked no more than thirty years old.

"Sichuan Shu Soul Seeking Gang Zhao Sizhen has seen Senior Chen." The white-faced scholar named Zhao Sizhen greeted his grandfather respectfully.

Grandpa still didn't pay attention, but his brow furrowed even tighter. It seems that this matter is beyond the scope of grandpa's control, and these people are completely coming for the tomb of King Nammer.

Sichuan Shu Soul Gang? I've never heard of them, and I don't know who they are. I thought to myself, it must be the same as the inverted bucket, anyway, he is not a good person.

"Did you Soul Seeker Gang cross the line, this is the Qianxi region, don't break the rules." Han Qihu looked at Zhao Sizhen and asked coldly.

"No, although this place is under your control, more than two hundred years ago, this Nammer King was able to steal a lot of things that belonged to us, and this time it was just an opportunity to get it back." Zhao Sizhi was still smiling, looking harmless to humans and animals.

At this moment, four or five more people came in outside, among which Uncle Li and Ah Tai were inside. The fifth uncle is not with them, what about the fifth uncle? I couldn't help but worry, and at the same time, Chu Chu was nowhere to be seen.

After Uncle Li and the others came in, they didn't speak, just stood aside, looked at everyone calmly, and didn't show their faces.

I wanted to go over and ask Uncle Li about the whereabouts of the fifth uncle, but now we are threatened by the cold barrels of the guns, and we don't dare to move at all, so we can only keep signaling to Uncle Li, but unfortunately the old guy doesn't even look at me.

"What's going on with this Sichuan-Shu Soul Seeking Gang and the Xiangqian Yin-Yang Alliance?" I whispered to the monk next to me.

At this moment, the monk looked excited, as if he had been looking forward to this group of people for a long time. Seeing me ask him, he whispered: "This matter is complicated, anyway, there are many gangs, there are seven major sects in the entire southern area, and this Spirit Seeking Gang and the Yin and Yang Alliance are just two of them." ”

"I think it's almost time to come, so should you consider opening the tomb door first?" After Zhao Sizhen looked around for a week, seeing that no one answered, he spread his hand and said with a smile: "As for the things inside, it depends on their ability." ”

"You are forcible robbery, hateful tomb robbers, and there is no royal law." Fang Yu stood behind us, his eyes red, and he was extremely angry. Not to mention Fang Yu, Professor Fang and the others were all filled with righteous indignation, staring at these groups of people with hatred.

Zhao Si looked at Fang Yu and the others, smiled slightly, smiled amiably, and said, "Little sister, now you are fish and meat and I am a sword, you should see the current situation clearly." Then the smile on Zhao Sizhe's face disappeared, and he said coldly: "In the cold world underground, Wang Fa doesn't work. ”

"Zhao Sizhen, don't be like a girl, if you want to open the tomb door, hurry up, Lao Tzu doesn't have so much time to play with you." Han Touqi shouted loudly, urging impatiently.

Zhao Sizhi snorted coldly before turning around and leaving.

Zhao Sizhi and Han Touqi and Uncle Li gathered together, and they didn't know what they were discussing, muttering for a while. It seems to me that they should have thought to open the tomb door.

After all, this dragon stone is not something that can be opened if you want to. The heavy dragon stone is the strongest stone in the entire mausoleum, and it is also the largest piece, which is used to isolate yin and yang and prevent tomb robbers from entering the tomb, and is the last anti-lock line in the tomb of King Nammer.

At the same time, the Broken Dragon Stone does not have any mechanism design for opening, and when the Broken Dragon Stone was originally designed, once it fell, the mausoleum was completely sealed.

If it is strong, even explosives will be difficult to explode, and I am curious about how these people are going to open the tomb door.

After a while, the man named Han Touqi walked up to his grandfather and said respectfully: "Senior Chen, if there is your guidance in this matter, we don't have to be so troublesome. But I know that you disdain to do this, so today I can only offend you first, and then come to the door to apologize. ”

Grandpa sighed, looked at Han Touqi and said, "The tomb gate of King Nammer is not so simple as it seems, so you can do it yourself." As for us, we are now being coerced by you, and we have no power to fight back, so naturally we will not hinder you. ”

Seeing his grandfather say this, Han Touqi's face was overjoyed, and he said, "Thank you seniors for your success." Then he looked at our group of people and said with a smile: "Seniors, rest assured, no matter whether we succeed or fail, we will not innocently hurt anyone." ”

Looking at Han Touqi leaving, Professor Fang was like an ant on a hot pot, looking at this formation, these people were preparing to violently enter the tomb of King Namer.

Professor Fang pulled his grandfather's sleeve and said, "Old Chen, how is this good, if you let this group of people come like this, it will be completely ruined." ”

Grandpa sighed slightly and said, "Now we can only wait and see what happens, they are a group of outlaws, don't get entangled with them." ”

I lightly touched the monk next to me with my right hand, at this moment, his eyes were staring at Han Touqi and the others who were busy, looking at this, this guy was eager to help himself.

"Uncle Li has appeared, why don't you see Uncle Five? There will be no surprises. ”

"Don't worry, senior brother is very capable, how can he easily get into trouble. As for not appearing, that's because..."Saying this, the monk paused, and quietly pointed at his grandfather.

I instantly understood, it turned out that the fifth uncle was afraid of his grandfather, so he didn't dare to appear. I'm afraid I'm hiding somewhere at the moment, staring at our group.

At this moment, a bell sounded, and I saw that Han Touqi had already opened the altar and started the rituals. The altar is facing the tomb door, a simple wooden table, a yellow cloth is spread out, and there is a statue of Sanqing God on it, two red candles, and the incense burner is full. In front of the incense burner, a piece of ivory Chao Wat and a piece of Jingmu and Sanqing Bell are neatly placed, and a bowl full of glutinous rice is placed next to it.

At this moment, Han Touqi had already changed into a Taoist costume, walking on ghost steps with his feet, drawing talismans in the void in his hands, and spitting spells in his mouth. Every once in a while, he grabbed a handful of glutinous rice from the bowl and threw it at the tomb door, and the person next to him lit a pile of paper money in front of the tomb door. This is repeated many times until the bowl runs out of glutinous rice and the paper money is burned. Han Touqi stopped, picked up the startling wood on the table, and slapped it on the table with a soft 'snap'.

I'm looking at the clouds, you want to enter the mausoleum, you have to think of opening the tomb door, why are you dancing the ghost dance here? Hurriedly asked the monk next to him: "What is he doing here?" ”

"Knock on the door." The monk replied simply.

Knock?

I looked at the monk blankly, and then I couldn't cry or laugh, this knock on the door, could it be that there were still people in the tomb.

"Pretending to be a ghost." Fang Yu snorted coldly and said disdainfully.

The monk was stunned, nodded and praised, "Yes, he is really pretending to be a ghost and preparing the ghost inside to trick out." ”

Grandpa looked at Han Touqi silently, shook his head slightly, and said in a low voice: "Who is Mu Rufeng, how can you let you get up easily?" If there is a civet to call the soul, you can give it a try. ”

Although I don't understand this, I probably still understand what Han Touqi is doing.

The Taoist priest has a spell called 'knocking on the door'. Unlike ordinary knocking, they knocked on the door of the tomb owner, and by knocking on the door, they hoped that the tomb owner would open the tomb door himself.

In this way, a lot of effort can be saved, and at the same time, it can avoid trapping hidden weapons and easily enter the mausoleum. But this spell is often not effective, and it is very little understood. Otherwise, those tomb robbers would not have bothered to dig holes and smash tomb doors.

In the end, after waiting for a long time, Han Touqi was sweating profusely and spent a lot of energy, but there was still silence in front of the tomb, and there was not even the slightest sound, it seemed that the approach had failed.

I laughed in my heart, what a fantasy, a dead man can still come and open the tomb door with you? Wish for the moon. Professor Fang and a group of archaeologists also looked at Han Touqi not far away, sneering and mocking them.

After waiting for half a sound, Han Touqi was slightly disappointed, withdrew his gaze from the tomb door, and said to Zhao Sizhi and the others: "I can't wake up my soul, I can't wake up my soul, it seems that I can only use the method left by my grandfather." ”