Tie Zhu hurriedly looked up, and saw an old man in gray holding a wooden sword, standing at a long table on the roof of the front hall, smiling at himself.

Seeing that the master was safe and sound, the hearts of the two of us finally let go, and at the same time understood that this series of strange things were all done by the master, how did he do it, I was very curious, but I could only wait until I dealt with this matter to ask for clarification.

"How about it, what else do you have to do!" Seeing the master pressing the formation in the back, I was more confident!

"It seems that you are really not ordinary people, okay, I will tell you, the lamp of red sand is in the five-story tower of death in the back, but you will definitely die when you get there, haha!"

Da Mo Shaman sat there laughing wildly, suddenly, a red flame ignited under himself, and in an instant he became a fire man, he didn't have much flesh, and soon only a skeleton remained, still sitting cross-legged in the Buddha shrine, looking very weird.

Looking at the Da Mo shaman suddenly*, the two of us were dumbfounded, and couldn't help but sigh: These wizards of ethnic minorities are really weird everywhere.

However, we finally knew the whereabouts of the magic lamp, and it was close at hand, which greatly boosted the morale of both of us.

So, the two of us hurried out of the main hall to meet the master.

After taking the master from the roof, I told him the whereabouts of the magic lamp, and Uncle Li was very happy to hear it.

Although it was now known that the magic lamp was in the Tower of Death, it could be judged from the words of the Mashaman before he died that it must be in danger.

Since everyone had consumed a lot of body in the battle just now, they had to find a place to adjust before entering the tower.

So, the three of us went to the side hall on the left side of the apse, found a few chairs to sit down, took out a few bottles of water from our bags, and talked while drinking.

"I really didn't expect that this group of people actually bowed down to Zhang Yang two years ago, it seems that he wants him to supervise Mr. Zhang's condition at any time, and let his grandson monitor his grandfather, which is really vicious!"

Looking at Zhang Yang standing in the courtyard, I couldn't help but sigh.

"Hehe, it's not that simple, there is actually another purpose for controlling zhì Zhang Yang, which is to wait for our arrival!" Uncle Li took a sip of water and said slowly.

"How did they know we were here?" Iron Pillar asked, puzzled.

"Actually, they didn't know that it would be us, but they knew that someone would come, don't forget, the purpose of the Zhang family's residence here is to help people who come here with a sheepskin map to find the magic lamp!"

"How do they know this?" I just asked, and immediately slapped my head, "By the way, Mr. Zhang must have said it after being hit by the Five Poisons Blood Drop in the cave, why am I so stupid, I didn't expect this layer." ”

"Huh, so all the secrets of the Zhang family are known to the old man in black?" said Tie Zhu in surprise.

"Of course, the old man in black will never use the blood produced by exhausting his essence blood in vain, and he will never give up if he doesn't ask all of Mr. Zhang's secrets, that's why they found the magic lamp so quickly!" Uncle Li explained.

In this way, the Zhang family's sheepskin map must have also been discovered by them. ”

I thought for a moment and then said: "The reason why I didn't take it away is that I am afraid that Mr. Zhang will suddenly come to his senses and become suspicious of Zhang Yang because he can't find the map, and second, it will be used to trick us and lure us into being fooled." ”

They must be thinking: since we also have a treasure map, maybe we have found a treasure or two, and if we are caught, we can reap the benefits of the fisherman!"

"Yes, as I analyzed, because they don't know when we will arrive, so controlling Zhang Yang is the best way, even if Mr. Zhang dies, as the sole heir of the Zhang family, it will be easy to gain our trust. Now it seems that almost everything is the same as they expected, but the only miscalculation is that they underestimated our strength, which will be their most fatal mistake, in fact, before I came, I saw that there was something wrong with this publicity!" Uncle Li said.

"Oh, how do you see that?" I asked.

Hehe, yesterday on Xuejian Mountain, he said that he would come to Xuefeng every year to pick snow lotus, and the wooden house next to Xuefeng was built at least a year ago, if he really came here, it would be impossible not to see it, which means that he is lying.

In addition, the hole above the waterfall was also found by his reminder, which made me even more suspicious of him.

And today, he walked in the Miao Village, which he had not been to for three years, and there was no strange feeling, if he was an ordinary person, in the face of this empty village, at least he would be a little afraid, but he was very calm.

This qiē shows that there is a problem with this Zhang Yang, and when I think of Mr. Zhang's experience of descending, I conclude that he must have been manipulated, so when he is in the front hall, let him go separately from you!" Uncle Li explained slowly.

"By the way, I just wanted to ask you what happened after we left?" I asked curiously.

"Hehe, after you left, we began to search the front hall, and soon, Zhang Yang revealed his fierce face, activated the ten thousand poisonous arrays that had been set up long ago, and trapped me in the house with thousands of poisonous insects, what scorpions, centipedes, poisonous snakes, densely packed all over the ground, fortunately, there are several wishing ropes on the pillars of the main hall.

A wishing rope is a rope that is attached to the pillars of the temple's main hall and allows one to pass it on to the Buddha.

So I climbed up to the skylight of the roof by rope, and from there I saw you surrounded by a large number of women in the apse.

I sneaked outside along the rope and unexpectedly fixed Zhang Yang with a talisman, then stabbed a soul trap into his spine and placed a treasure box containing Mu Yu'er in his hand, while also hiding a whole box of soul traps in his pocket.

After that, I secretly came to the roof with a wide bench, opened the altar there, and tried to control Zhang Yang with a talisman paper figure through the guò soul attraction, so that there was a scene of offering treasures and seizing bells.

"So that's the case, sure enough, you are helping in secret!" I was very excited when I heard this, "Next, you must have used Zhang Yang to pierce the soul attraction needle into each woman's spine, so without the guidance of the bell, they can walk out of the main hall one by one, haha, that priest thought that someone had cracked his Gu technique, and he was really wronged!"

It turns out that in the human body, the brain is responsible for thinking, the cerebellum is responsible for movement, and a disconnectable "bridge" is used between them to transmit information.

Normally, the bridge is connected, and the brain sends instructions to the cerebellum via the guò "bridge", which then controls the corresponding motor nerves to complete the instructions.

And when people are sleeping, this "bridge" will automatically disconnect, so that no matter how the brain sends out movement instructions in the dream, it will not be transmitted to the cerebellum, if the "bridge" is suddenly connected at this time, then there will be a situation of sleepwalking.

If the "bridge" does not connect automatically when people wake up in the morning, it creates a nightmare state in which the consciousness cannot control the body.

After the soul trigger is inserted into the spine, it will directly disconnect the "bridge" and prevent the brain from controlling the body.

And the person who administers the needle can use guò to control the person of the paper man, and issue action instructions to the soul-attracting needle, these instructions are transmitted to the cerebellum through the guò spinal nerves, and then the cerebellum controls the action according to the requirements of the instructions, and those women are transferred to the yard by Uncle Li, once the needle is removed, they will still obey the instructions of the bell.

That Da Mo shaman didn't understand these things at all, thinking that his descending technique had been cracked, so he died, and he was really wronged.

"Why aren't there any men here?" looked at the big-bellied women in the courtyard, and Tie Zhu was very curious.

"You don't know this, Gu is also called grass ghost, it is only attached to women, and men's bodies cannot raise Gu.

When the Head Lowering Master discovered that the Gu could greatly enhance the power of the Head Lowering Technique, he began to look around for the source of the Gu.

Some evil head descending masters even imprisoned a large number of women, and planted Gu on them to get the Gu source, the method was very cruel, and these women in the courtyard now must be the Gu source of the so-called Mo priest just now. Uncle Li explained slowly.

"Ahh

"I can't help it, if someone falls into the Gu, I can still think of a way, but these are the parasites of the Gu, I don't understand it at all!" Uncle Li sighed helplessly: "Okay, let them stand here first, and then think about how to rescue them after we get the magic lamp." ”

As soon as I heard this, I could only do this, so I packed up my things, followed my master and brother out of the side hall, and went straight to the five-story tower of death behind.

The sky in June and July, like a child's face, changes when it is said, just now it was still sunny, but at this time it has been covered by a thin layer of clouds, and the clouds began to gather continuously, and a heavy rain is quietly brewing.

The three of us passed through the corner gate of the apse and came to Tallinn, at the back of the monastery.

This is a small and medium-sized Tallinn, but seeing the blue brick paving, surrounded by pine and cypress, in addition to the five-story death tower in the center, there are more than a dozen octagonal lama towers five or six meters high, I can't help but wonder: Does the priest belong to Lamaism?

Along the winding road, everyone walked forward cautiously, and the surroundings were surprisingly quiet, and there was no sound of birds and insects.

Soon, everyone came to the center of Tallinn, only to see the tall tower of death standing straight on the wide stone platform, a total of five layers, in the form of a square corner pyramid, the tower body is made of bluestone, the wall of each layer, the pillar fang, the column and so on are bluestone imitation wood structure; each layer has coupon arches on all sides.

This kind of pavilion-style stone tower has a simple shape, majestic momentum, can be fireproof and earthquake-resistant, and is durable.