"Old Yuan, fuck, what's wrong with you?" I heard Lao Tan's voice in my ears.

When we turned our heads, Old Tan and the other two guys were all around us. Qin Feng helped me up, and then, we all took off our raincoats. There were holes all over the raincoats, and our clothes and pants were burned. Fortunately, the white liquid did not get on the flesh and skin, and soon, we took off our clothes and pants inside and out, and changed into the spare clothes brought by the two guys.

After getting it done, I took the kettle handed me by the guy and poured it twice before I felt my muscles begin to relax slightly.

Lao Tan came over again, "What did you encounter?" By the way, what about Hua Ye? ”

"Flowers," I woke up to, "the peanuts are still on the bridge." ”

Then, I turned around and walked to the bridge, and when I looked at it, I couldn't help but be stunned. I saw that the white gas on the stone bridge gradually dispersed, and in mid-air, the huge shadow once again crossed the air. Lao Tan and the others also walked over, and when they saw the thing, the muscles in their faces began to twitch.

Suddenly, I only heard a loud "bang" in front of me, and immediately after, the entire stone bridge began to collapse and scatter. After a few seconds, I couldn't see anything but white gas in front of me.

"The bridge is broken, the bridge is broken, that, the peanut" I chuckled in my heart.

At this moment, the smell of cigarette smoke suddenly came from the bottom of the cliff, and as soon as I looked down, I suddenly saw a hand grasping a convex rock on the edge of the cliff. Then, a slender figure with a cigarette in his mouth climbed up from under the cliff.

"Peanuts." I exclaimed.

Peanut didn't react, smiled at me, gasped, and sat down on the edge of the hole.

I was relieved to think that this guy must have crawled from under the bridge. Lao Tan and the two guys were still staring ahead, motionless, I turned around again, and saw the figure rising in the air, and the shock in my heart did not diminish in the slightest. I don't know how long it took for the half-human face to finally disappear into the calm pool.

"My grandmother." Lao Tan suddenly looked at me, "Lao Yuan, I, I'm not dreaming, right?" ”

I smiled bitterly, and said in my heart that Lao Tzu himself can't tell the difference now.

Then, Qin Feng gave me a cigarette and lit it himself, and several people sat down and began to smoke silently.

"Brother Feng, the bridge is gone, how can we go back?" A guy asked.

Qin Feng spat out a cigarette, "There may be a passage used by migrant workers to escape in the tomb, but it really can't be done, so we will dig a way out by ourselves." ”

"Eh, what the hell is that thing?" Old Tan craned his neck and asked.

I also wondered in my heart, and when I thought about what had just happened, I looked at peanuts.

"It's an 'inverted scale.'" Peanut said lightly, but his eyes narrowed into a slit, not knowing whether Lu Dao was resting or thinking about something else.

"Reverse scales?" Qin Feng frowned and said, "If I'm not mistaken, that thing should be the great-grandson of the Dragon King of the South China Sea, one of the immortals of the 'Nine Sons of Ditan', isn't it so outrageous?" ”

Peanut opened his eyes slightly and said with a smile: "You're right, but in the tomb, there is another way to say it." ”

We all stared at Peanut and waited for him to continue.

"If you want to talk about the scales, you must know something else." Peanut took a deep breath of cigarette, "In ancient tombs, they all paid attention to the burial position, that is, the feng shui of the mausoleum, and used feng shui to match personnel. The topography of this mountain is 'all living beings worship their mothers', but it is not suitable for burial people, so the ancient tomb itself is a little suspicious. It can be said that in ancient times, as long as people who knew a little about the context of feng shui, they would not bury their family members here. Because by doing so, not only will you not get any benefits, but you may also commit a heavenly rush, that is, a conflict with the divine vein. But there is a situation that can resolve this conflict, and that is to put things with sublineal divine veins in the mausoleum. Reverse Scale is a descendant of the legendary Dragon King of the South China Sea, and the place where he is entrenched, no matter where he is, as long as it does not conflict with the sixty-six main veins of Daluo Feng Shui, it will not have any effect. On the contrary, no matter how mediocre the previous feng shui was, such a place can become a 'treasure land of Longtan'. ”

Qin Feng continued: "But the 'Longtan Treasure Land' is only enjoyed by those princes who have failed to inherit the throne, do you want to say that this is the mausoleum of a certain prince in the Western Han Dynasty?" ”

I listened to it for a while, although I didn't understand it very well, but I still had a little feeling, so I asked Peanut with a little excitement, "Then what we just saw is really a fairy?" ”

Peanut smiled, "Feng Shui is actually a kind of intention, not everything has to be true, as long as it has a certain definition, it can be said that as for the things in the water, I don't think it has anything to do with the gods." ”

"Do we care if it's a fairy or a monster?" Lao Tan interjected, "Such a big guy, let's take a picture of it and put it on the Internet, so that it can be popular." ”

As soon as Lao Tan finished speaking, several people laughed. One guy said, "You can shoot, it's definitely fire." But you've ever seen a grave robber show off his criminal evidence. Little brother, you came in with us, it doesn't matter if I am arrested, anyway, seeing that you are oily and slippery, there must be a background in the family, I will confess you then, maybe you will not be in prison for a few years. ”

As soon as Lao Tan heard this, he felt like he was on a thief ship, and he immediately stopped talking.

Peanut continued: "It doesn't matter if that thing is an inverted scale or not, the key is that it appears in the middle of the mausoleum and the tomb, then it can be understood as an inverted scale. 'The rebels, a hundred miles must not be close, the white rain is separated, and those who enter are all bones', which describes the extremely corrosive white liquor we just had. Legend has it that this kind of thing only comes out of the water once every 30 years, and this time, it actually bumped into us. ”

A flash suddenly flashed in my mind, and I said: "By the way, you said before that this may be the Yelang Ancient Kingdom, if I remember correctly, the leader of the Yelang Ancient Kingdom is the king at most, or a small border country, what ability does he have to argue with the Great Khan?" ”

"That's the crux of the matter." Peanut said, "The ancient kingdom of Yelang was destroyed in the early years of the Western Han Dynasty, and the history of that period was extremely secret, and most of the records were some unreliable wild histories, so we don't have to worry about these things." However, if this place is really made into a 'Longtan Treasure Land', then, turning over and speculating, we can know that the people who built this place are either emperors, or they want to change their lives against the sky and use the 'Longtan Treasure Land' to change their family's lives. ”

"Listen to what you mean, does King Yelang want to use feng shui to change the imperial order of the Great Khan Lao Liu family?" As I spoke, I couldn't help but think of the story of Yerou's arrogance, and I thought to myself that this thing didn't seem to be groundless.

Peanut's expression suddenly became strange, and after a few seconds he said, "Through these things we see in front of us, it may be like this, but there is another very interesting place." After a pause, Peanut smiled and said, "This is not the territory of the Lang Ancient Kingdom of the Chinese New Year's Eve. ”

"Hey, that's not the same as saying it in vain." The guy laughed.

At first glance, I thought that peanut speculation had no basis, but when I thought about it, it was wrong. When we came down before, the method we used was an ancient book about the ancient kingdom of Yoro, which can't be explained by mere coincidence. When I think of this, I think back to Peanut's terrifying expression. What did he see or think at the time that would make him so excited?

Qin Feng asked at this time, "You don't just want to chat with us so much, right?" ”

This person is really an old man, and he looks at people and things very well. I listened to him and asked before I reacted. Damn, yes, what are peanuts doing with me? Lao Tzu is here to save my father.

Peanut smiled: "That's right, these things have nothing to do with your purpose, but, here is the 'Longtan Treasure Land', everyone knows that the melon that is twisted by the Lang Dao is not sweet, and the feng shui of the mausoleum is the same, even if it is really done seamlessly, it itself will have a lot of problems, and now the tomb road is not finished, I just want to remind you that this is not only the treasure land of Longtan, but also the evil land of Longtan." ”

"It's like something. I don't believe there's anything worse in it than the big spider and the big fish. The guy swore by it.

I didn't think so, "Peanuts, you're saying there's danger in there?" ”

"Feng Shui of using reverse scales to create a place, to put it bluntly, is actually against the sky, this kind of place, there is no danger to call it strange." Peanut lit his cigarette again, as if he didn't want to speak again.

Qin Feng stood up and patted the dust on his body, "Any risk is not as important as the master's life, everyone clean up and continue to walk." ”