"Since Director Ma and Director Geng have said this, this job is originally my job, and I will let everyone understand."

I motioned to Director Ma, and Xie Min's expression at this time was left to everyone's imagination.

Curator Ma nodded, "South, south, west, and northwest are divided into gold, wood, water and fire, and after a large number of artificial human beings are made, they are hung on the big iron chains of the house beams, and the human oil is smoked out with fire, so that people are in pain before they die, and the human oil is dripped into the big ding, and the big turtle is used to make it far away from the influence of the ground, so as not to divide it, and gather all the painful and hateful thoughts in this ancestral hall, and at this time, open a small hole in the corner of the ancestral hall, so that the smell of burning human flesh can be spread out, attracting bats to come in, and bats belong to the most yin things, It will bring its own joy to gather the whole ancestral hall, but at the same time, because this is an ancestral hall, it is even more yin on yin, due to the topography of Hujiagou, this place is an extremely closed basin, and in the west, there is a waterhole.

The ancestral halls in the four corners are built around the big well in the center, and the location of this big well is definitely not just for the well. ”

Speaking of this well, I seem to think of something, by the way, the fourth side of the dragon spoon, don't you draw a circle in the center, Director Ma saw what I thought, Xie Min was anxious, and asked weakly, "And then?" ”

"The overlord lock outside the ancestral hall locks resentment, pain, and undead in the ancestral hall for long-term cultivation, and the bats have become more ferocious due to the long-term edification of this human oil, and the smell of this human oil seems to ******be the same, killing people invisibly.

Once you are close to the gushing of human oil in this big ding, you will immediately hallucinate, if your physique is not good, you can't concentrate, it is easy to be hooked by it, and you will die of charm.

And because of this ingenious feng shui pattern, the smell of human oil is getting stronger and stronger, and poisoning is also very likely.

Of course, the most important thing is not this.

The four squares are one. From the moment he stepped into the ancestral hall, he was surrounded by this evil place of death and life. Once the overlord lock is opened, the entire feng shui pattern will be affected, and all the filthy qi of the other three ancestral halls will be replenished due to the opening of one ancestral hall and all rush over, which is why the big iron gate is closed for no reason. ”

Curator Ma nodded proudly, very satisfied with my arrival.

"If there was a cow road chief when I went to the back ditch, it wouldn't have happened."

I also wanted to appease Curator Ma, but the water in the well not far away gushed out, and a green dragon came out of the well, hovered in the sky for a while, and flew eastward.

I didn't believe it until I saw this scene again.

Xie Min's worldview was completely broken, and ninety percent was actually happy.

"Seeing this miracle in this life, I will die without regrets."

Curator Ma knelt down and raised his head to the sky and roared, "I, I found it, I found it." Director Geng was also in tears.

Yes, this well is the tomb road that enters the ancient tomb of King Yan.

The wall of the well is wet, the chill is very profound, and the more peculiar is that the construction of the wall of the well is not the general use of green bricks, but the white marble of the eight classics, carved with all kinds of patterns, I have seen all kinds of flowers, the well is very deep, and has been put down a rope of twenty meters, not yet in the end.

Small droplets of water flow down the carved pattern, giving the illusion that the portraits are in motion.

"What a spectacle." Ninety percent was reluctant to hang on the rope and put it down, and the four of us pulled the rope for him, and if something was wrong, quickly pulled it up. He couldn't help but be amazed now.

When going down to twenty-six meters, finally to the end, a pool of clear well water is at the foot, and at this moment, the carving of the well wall is also at the end, there is a dividing line here, and below the dividing line is the spring water, on this dividing line, there is a protruding triangle, ninety percent habitually touched with the hand, pressed down.

It's strange that nothing happens to this one.

Before he knew what was going on, the well water suddenly flooded, and the assault skyrocketed, and in just a few seconds, the well water had already flooded his knees.

In a hurry, Jiucheng hurriedly shook the rope in his hand desperately, felt the violent shaking of the rope, hurriedly pulled it, and hurriedly pulled it with the strength of milk.

Jiucheng shouted, "Mom, there's a ghost." ”

In the process of ascending, he found that when the well water was overflowing, he seemed to see an upward slope under the water, is this the so-called "water fairy"?

Ninety percent also wondered, soon, the well water spread and rose more than ten meters, and then suddenly fell, this time it was determined, this is indeed the water fairy, there is indeed a channel in the well.

"Wait until everyone goes down one after another, press that little mechanism, when the water rises, plunge down, and there will be a slope in the northwest, and swim up from there, and you may enter the cemetery." Ninety percent will give you a detailed explanation.

Jiucheng paused again, "You can swim, right?" ”

When the well water flooded again, ninety percent of a fierce man plunged down, the water was really clear, swam forward for more than a dozen steps, and sure enough, an upward slope appeared, climbed up with the trend, and a strange scene appeared in front of him.

Curator Ma was old, and he was finally dragged up, and he was all stunned.

Director Geng climbed up and drank a lot of water.

This clearing on the slope is so large that there are nine pillars towering in front of it, and the five-legged dragon on it is intertwined, symbolizing the ninety-five supreme.

In the empty underground palace, the construction is so perfect, the white marble bricks are paved all over the ground, and the iron walls are watered with glutinous rice juice all around, smooth and atmospheric, but there are monotonous nine white marble pillars in front of you. And this open land is a standard circle, the nine pillars are very particular, except for the center, the outside is 235 rows, so what is the center of this circle? I can't help but arouse everyone's curiosity.

Several people supported each other and walked through the center of the circle.

A ridge appeared in front of him, and a large turtle was drawn on the smooth edge.

"Why is it a turtle again?" I'm annoyed, and every time I meet a turtle, nothing auspicious happens.

"Not good." Curator Ma screamed, but it scared people to pee.

The prism slowly turned, and the nine white marble pillars smashed towards us head-on as if they had eyes.

The curator and Director Geng's faces were sallow, which was obviously the stinky boy who touched the organ.

Suddenly, a huge pillar fell straight down, I and Jiucheng jumped at the same time, the pillar grazed my nose and smashed down, the huge tremor made me dizzy, all nine pillars collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the edge also stopped rotating.

Although they were nothing fatal, they were slightly injured to varying degrees.

The shock made everyone's faces turn green.

Nine huge pillars didn't kill a single person, and it was considered the rest of his life. The hall elder let out a long breath, "It can be regarded as a great disaster, and there will be blessings in the future." ”

The curator's arm was injured, and Xie Min patiently helped him bandage it.

At this time, Xie Min has completely transformed, her set in the United States is completely useless here, several strange experiences, and now I don't even have much to say, and I don't want to describe her.

Director Geng sat there, his eyes glazed over, and he didn't move at all, it seemed that this fright really stimulated him a lot, but this was just the beginning.

Around, except for the smooth stone wall, the remnant rock wall, the dross of a hole, there is no exit, there is no secret passage, the cold pestle of the prism is there, there is no movement.

I fixed my gaze, and the waterhole that had come up was also gone, and it was all empty, with no exit or entrance, and a sense of foreboding came out.

As a rule of thumb, I knocked on all the stone walls carefully, and the cold stone walls were all solid, and there was nothing secret to speak of.

Although I am talking about the endless road of heaven and earth, but according to my experience, it is not impossible to enter the tomb of death, not to mention that this is the ancient tomb of King Yan, there are countless mysteries, who knows what to encounter.

I sighed, who knew that the sound would also touch the mechanism, what the fuck is this?

The prism suddenly spun rapidly, and ninety percent was also awakened by this, everyone is 120,000 careful, waiting for this doom to come, God knows what will kill them.

A huge stone fell from the top of the open sky, and a pit was smashed out of the ground, if it wasn't for the fact that ninety percent of them were hiding quickly, the that would have been smashed would have come out.

One after another, as the rotation of the platform accelerated, the speed of the stone landing also accelerated, and if it continued like this, they were all stoned to death after not holding out for a few minutes.

If you are stoned to death here, there is no one to collect the bones, let alone be smashed like this, and you can't even find your relatives when you go to the Yin Division, this is probably what you think about this matter.

There is a card slot on the prism, and the glyph of S is engraved around it, and as the rotation of the prism accelerates, the S becomes more and more obvious.

Curator Ma saw this card slot, hurriedly hugged the dragon key forward, only to see him rush to the prism, at this time, a stone at the top tumbled down, I wanted to save it too late, Curator Ma inserted the third side of the dragon key into the prism, closed his eyes, and waited for death.

"Whew". Everyone's brains buzzed, and the five of them went on a rampage on the empty floor, slamming themselves on the floor, and there was no movement around them, and the waterhole was still shining there.

Look at the prism again, where there is a groove, where there is an S glyph, it is a prism, a ring of ferrules on it, and on the prism, the dragon key stands there upright.

And the curator closed his eyes tightly, he probably thought that he had entered the Yin Division, otherwise how could it be so quiet.

Look at the nine pillars again, they stand upright, there is no difference.

Ninety percent and I took a breath of air. Rubbed his face twice with his hands. Xie Min hugged Director Geng, and seemed to be frightened.

"Curator Ma, Curator Ma." I went over and called softly, "Hmm." Curator Ma did it directly.

"Are we dead?"

"No, it's all hallucinations, it's hallucinations, it's all hallucinations from the beginning to the present."

"Ah, hallucinations."

"Yes, I think this should be the Nine Palaces Soul Technique." I popped out of my mouth.

To say that the ancient tomb of King Yan is really mysterious, it seems simple, but it is full of dangers. I couldn't help but scold the feng shui master who built the tomb, he was just sprinkling salt in the crotch of his pants, and the idle egg hurt, and he almost tortured Lao Tzu to death here, and he didn't know how to die when he died.