If the seven levels of this piece are nailed to the three levels by the seven-star nail soul array, then this piece of land is almost completely abandoned, unless the arranger removes the formation, here, Ye Bingfeng is to arrange the seven-star nail soul array for one of the seven levels, and the seven-star nail soul is recorded on Maoshan as the six places in the tomb, of course, some things can not only admit death, but also live to learn and use. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Ye Bingfeng hugged the fainted man aside, and then ran to the high slope to look at the remaining people standing on the seventh level, all of them tightly shutting their mouths, holding incense bent at ninety degrees.

"Hold on, don't move, as long as you can hold on, add another hundred yuan per person!" Ye Bingfeng stood on the high slope and shouted, when everyone heard it, they couldn't hold on to it and suddenly came to their heads, their bodies stood straight, they closed their eyes and gritted their teeth and stood there motionless, gradually, the small whirlwind rolled up the dust, and surrounded the seven people, and Ye Bingfeng, who was standing on the high slope, gradually did not blow so that he could not see the situation of several people on the seven passes.

At this time, I heard someone screaming in the distance, and my body was about to fall.

Ye Bingfeng quickly ran over the moment he heard the voice, and as soon as his front foot arrived, the man foamed at the mouth and fell down, Ye Bingfeng had no choice but to squat down and put a seven-star nail soul array, and after slapping the seven willow stems into the ground, he took the man out, and his fingers were a little bloody.

After about a minute, the small whirlwind that circled around the seven levels came to an abrupt end, and suddenly there was no movement, Ye Bingfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief, sat on the ground with his ass, and now he has bought a lot of time for Zhang Ziming, whether he can achieve it depends on Zhang Ziming's side, took out the pager, and sent Zhang Ziming the word "back".

"James, let them go down the hill quickly, and tell them that they should not have seen these things tonight!" Ye Bingfeng sat on the ground and said to James, then turned his head and said to the five people standing on the seventh pass: "You guys, wait until dawn before leaving!" With that, he took out a bottle of pure water from his backpack and walked towards the two people lying on the ground.

Late at night, the breeze blowing on the mountain gradually began to become cooler, after Ye Bingfeng woke up the two people, he directly let the two people go down the mountain, and the rest of the people plus James and himself were left with seven people, in case the princess of Chongqing turned back again, Ye Bingfeng asked him to wait until dawn.

Beijing, the Second Brigade of the Municipal Public Security.

Zhang Ziming quickly ran to the detention room after paging, opened the three doors and took a look, only to see scratches on the four walls of the detention room, Yuan Buping fell crookedly by the wall, his fingers were almost rotten, turned over Yuan Buping's body, only to see that the black stone was carried by Yuan Buping in his arms, took the black stone, put it in front of the compass and looked at it, only to see the compass pointer pointing at the black stone trembling very much.

"What a fucking wickedness!" Zhang Ziming put the stone under the lamp that could barely be counted as the detention room, squinted and looked at it for a while, because the light was too dim, he didn't see anything clearly, so he simply walked directly to the corridor with the stone, and with the light in the corridor, he saw that the surface of the entire black stone was carved with some messy lines, which were very delicate, and if you didn't look carefully, it was really enough to find out.

Holding the black stone in his hand, it was the same as the feeling that Ye Bingfeng felt when he touched it, the whole body felt cold, and he was stunned, Zhang Ziming took the black stone and knocked it the wall of the corridor, but the stone did not knock anything wrong, but the wall was recessed.

"Fetish?" Zhang Ziming wondered, the surface of the stone felt very smooth, and it was still the same after knocking it out, and he didn't know if it was deliberately polished or artificially touched, so Zhang Ziming took the stone and came directly to Li Xiangdong's office.

Bang bang, knocked on the door for a while, Li Xiangdong lay on the cat's eye and saw that it was Zhang Ziming, after opening the door, Zhang Ziming sat on the desk and asked for a magnifying glass.

Holding a magnifying glass, I found a piece of paper, and the lines on the imitator stone were painted, nothing like it, just some ordinary lines, because the stone was a little potholed, and even if there was a magnifying glass in some pits, I couldn't see clearly, Zhang Ziming simply threw down the pen and lay on the magnifying glass to study it.

"This fucking doesn't look like anything, people's soul attraction pillars are still carving a memorial or something on it, what is this painting of some lines?" Not only that, but in Zhang Ziming's view, this stone is also very ordinary, and it can't be an ordinary black stone, can it be said that carving some lines on the black stone can attract resentment?

I thought it was unlikely, this was just nonsense, Quanzhen Maoshan had never seen this kind of statement......

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing?" Li Xiangdong sighed vigorously when he saw Zhang Ziming sitting there, stood aside and asked.

Zhang Ziming shook his head, "I don't know, who knows what this thing is!" ”

"What then?" Li Xiangdong asked, "Why don't we smash this stone?" ”

"Smashed?" Zhang Ziming thought about it, this can only be the case now, otherwise something may happen to the princess of Chongqing once she comes back, it is okay to go straight to Yuan Buping's body, in case whoever takes this stone and runs directly to whom, it is really a big deal.

"Alright, go find a hammer!" Zhang Ziming estimated the hardness of this stone, it was impossible to knock it on the wall, I had tried it just now, so I could only use a hammer to smash it, if the hammer was not broken, Zhang Ziming directly threw it away, and it was a big deal that the princess of Chongqing would come back and find another way!

If you want to say that Li Xiangdong is also sharp, he ran to the kitchen and ran back with a hammer to knock coal, the two of them found a cement floor in the yard, got two bricks and sandwiched black stones, Zhang Ziming picked up the hammer and smashed it down, and Zhang Ziming's hands were numb with a bang, and he was stunned, the stone was fine, and the cement floor was concave.

"Hey, this fucking evil door!" Ye Bingfeng threw down the hammer, picked up the stone and looked at it, there was no damage at all, just a little scratch traces...... Li Xiangdong next to him also looked incredible, picked up the hammer on the ground, and said to Zhang Ziming: "Brother Zhang, you dodge, I'll try!" ”

Zhang Ziming put the stone on the ground, Li Xiangdong burst out, the hammer slammed down, and the two bricks shook out, but the black stone still did not look broken at all except for the surface of the rubbing.

"It's evil!" Li Xiangdong wiped his mouth, "It's the first time I've seen this kind of thing, it's harder than steel, even if it's steel, it's melted in a high-temperature furnace!" ”

"Steel? High-temperature furnace? Zhang Ziming had a flash of inspiration, "It seems that brute force alone can't be used, some things can't be solved by brute force, and steel can be cremated...... Steel... Fire? Zhang Ziming slapped his thigh, "Damn, I know what these lines are for!" ”

"What for?" Li Xiangdong was stunned,

"That's what this stone is for!" Zhang Ziming asked Li Xiangdong to return to the office and take out the Chunjun sword, and explained in his mouth: "In ancient times, the mechanism was a kind of anti-theft technology that the ancient people always had, and there were many kinds of organs, among which the anti-theft mechanism in the tomb was the most obvious, and then there were some lock organs, in fact, in Taoism, there are also organs, but the so-called organs of Taoism are not that kind of mechanical things, these organs are also made according to yin and yang, such as this thing!" ”

Zhang Ziming took out the blackhead, turned around, and then stopped on the side with pits, "See these pits, these pits are actually done on purpose, and they are deliberately sitting on one side, have you noticed?" Zhang Ziming turned the stone, and Li Xiangdong saw that it was still true, and nodded vigorously.

"This pit is the key to cracking the mechanism, this thing attracts resentment, resentment exists in yin, the so-called attraction of resentment is also to attract yin, yin resentment gathers on this can not be broken by brute force, yin resentment is like a protective layer!" Zhang Ziming scraped the surface of the stone with pure uniformity, and sure enough, gradually scraped off some small pieces.

"This ......" Li Xiangdong stared wide-eyed, and the stone that couldn't even be smashed by a sledgehammer was scraped by a sword!

"What is there to be surprised at!" Zhang Ziming looked at the small pieces scraped down, and after falling on the ground, they instantly "snapped" into powder, "This Chunjun Sword is a brake weapon, I don't dare to say anything about cutting pork and pig bones, but cutting this kind of thing is easier than cutting beans." Zhang Ziming said with a smile on his face, "Understood......"

Zhang Ziming, as soon as the words fell, the Chunjun sword that scraped the stone was connected to his middle finger, which scared Li Xiangdong, and thought that Zhang Ziming couldn't think of chopping his fingers.

Fingers cut a bloody mouth, blood dripped, Zhang Ziming held the stone in one hand, the pit was aimed at the blood dripping down, dripping into a pit and then dropping a second, after a while, seven or eight pits were dripped, at this moment, something incredible happened, I saw that the blood in the pit began to disperse along the lines, and suddenly flowed all over the surface of the black stone, and the blood flowed in the Wenlu Mountain, no matter how Zhang Ziming turned it, the blood seemed to stick to it, and it did not overflow from the stone at all.

"Damn, this, this, this...... That's what you're talking about? Is this broken? Li Xiangdong said with a glare.

"Yes!" Zhang Ziming nodded, and at the same time, the stone clicked, and then all the blood seemed to seep into it......

"What's going on?" Li Xiangdong was stunned, and even Zhang Ziming was stunned, could it be that blood was not enough? One more time? Zhang Ziming looked at the wound on his finger, if he really did it again, he would die of anemia and poverty!

Therefore, Zhang Ziming turned his eyes to Li Xiangdong, "Captain Li, you have also seen it, it is not possible to do without blood......"

Li Xiangdong sighed, squinted his eyes and lowered his head and stretched out his fingers, Zhang Ziming did not have any pity at all, a sword went down, the painful Li Xiangdong shrank back, Zhang Ziming held the black stone in one hand unsteadily, and fell to the ground with a click, and the sound of falling to the ground was a snap......

Both of them were stunned at the same time, because the black stone that fell on the ground actually cracked......

Zhang Ziming picked up the stone and broke it with both hands, clicked, and the stone shattered into several pieces in his hand, and at the same time, a round jade the size of a child's fist leaked into the palm of his hand......