Chapter 86: Fifty Star Chart

Before they could stop it, the arrow had already been inserted into the throat of the Wang family.

Looking at the little brother's clean and clear eyes, Zhang Qixun suddenly fell silent.

Out of a sense of reverence, he has always been a little silently observing the little brother, and sometimes he will imitate the moves that the little brother has used when he makes a knife.

But the difference is that he doesn't mind torture and killing, especially against enemies, while the little brother will choose to kill with one hit, whether it is a person or a zongzi, the shot is clean, and the death is neat.

The little brother is a clean, gentle, strong and compassionate person.

Compared to the god who is high up and overlooks all living beings, his own characteristics are actually more like a Buddha.

His emotions are very light, there is no deliberate hatred, there is no overly strong liking, and before he meets Baima, he is even like a stone without emotion.

In those three days of silence and only the sound of breathing, Bai Ma taught him to miss with only warmth and heartbeat, perhaps it was the first time he felt the longing in his heart, not as cold as the Zhang family deliberately cultivated.

Even after going through so much darkness and tribulation, his heart was still as holy, tenacious, and gentle as Baima hoped.

The training of the Zhang family was so strict that it was outrageous, and most of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of those children had disappeared in the long-term training.

Children should have weaknesses, if there is a child who has been calm and strange since he was a child, then this child's life will probably be miserable and unknowing.

Just like Zhang Qixun himself, no matter how good he is, he once messed up a task because of his wanton mind when he was a child, but the lesson given by his parents was not deliberately deprived of his emotional perception except for being whipped twice and being locked up to reflect on his mistakes.

Of course, the punishment at the beginning was still very heavy, but he was stopped by one of the grandfathers, and later he learned that the trouble he caused at that time could be stabbed 100 percent a day, and it was the parents who took action to wipe his ass after the aftermath.

Zhang Qiling's childhood was mottled and messy, but these did not leave any traces in his heart, he is a person who can still treat the world well after experiencing all the hypocrisy and dirtiness of this world.

Even in the face of the Wang family, who destroyed the Zhang family, he still did not have any extra emotions.

"Do you think the world is lively?" Zhang Qixun looked at the little brother and suddenly asked.

The little brother looked at him lightly, a little unclear.

Zhang Qixun suddenly laughed, "Then apart from white-cut chicken, what else do you like to eat?" โ€

The little brother still looked cold, but he still subconsciously thought about it, "Goldfish." โ€

Zhang Qixun was about to say "good" with a conditioned reflex, and when he went out, he asked the fat man to do it for you, when the words came to his mouth and suddenly froze, "That, little brother, you can't eat that goldfish, it's actually a genetic mutation of wild crucian carp, with excessive heavy metals in the body, and it is said that the memory of goldfish is only seven seconds, and it is easy to remember badly after eating." โ€

The little brother seemed to be stunned for a moment, fleeting.

"When you get out, let the fat man make you steamed sea bass." Zhang Qixun patted off the fine sand on his hands, got up and stood up straight, "Let's go." โ€

The Wang family in the quicksand had been killed by a single blow, and their bodies were completely swallowed up by the quicksand.

The only regret is that the whereabouts of the other Wang family members were not revealed, which shows that the Wang family's brainwashing skills are really good.

The little brother nodded, and since he had memorized the formation here, the two of them quickly bypassed Du Men and Hurt Men and came out of Shengmen.

The control mechanism of the trap here is set on the sole of the foot, and it is very sensitive to judge the direction of the person walking with the movement of the footsteps.

The two of them circled back to the crack they had entered, and before Zhang Qixun could speak, the entire ground began to tremble, and some of the pillars in the stone pillar forest began to move, shaking like ghostly shadows in the mist and dust.

After half a cup of tea, the movement of the stone pillars gradually stopped, and a deep and dark winding path appeared in front of him, and there was no end in sight, and the stone pillars stood solemnly on both sides of the path like tomb guards, and the fog also dispersed.

Zhang Qixun and the two glanced at each other, and walked in cautiously with the lights on.

Every time you walk a certain distance, the stone pillar behind you will move like a sensor door, sealing the path that has been passed, and there is no trace of the previous one.

Well, this thing is still a thing that can only go in and out.

The two walked along the path for about twenty minutes, and finally walked out of the stone forest, and a stone hall appeared in front of them.

In the center of the stone hall is a very large pitch-black statue, the base of the statue alone is more than two meters high, and the statue is carved with a giant dragon, yes, not a unicorn, but a dragon.

Zhang Qixun suddenly thought of the fluorescent patterns he had seen on the stone pillar before, and the little brother should have noticed it, so he asked him what the patterns he saw over there were composed of.

The little brother said softly: "A reverse carved sword." โ€

Zhang Qixun's eyes crossed a trace, sure enough, this may also be the screening mechanism set up here by the Zhang family, if the first layer of the formation is more careful, the memory is stronger, and you can find a way out according to the fluorescent patterns on the stone pillar, but the second layer completely depends on the understanding of Qimen gossip.

The Zhang family's heavenly amnesia is uncertain, but the familiarity with the organ seems to be innate, and no matter how amnesia is, he will not forget the totems and marks in his blood.

The previous Qimen formation was screened at the same time, but also to remind the Zhang family who later had amnesia to enter here, and the follow-up role of the organ is estimated to be similar.

The murals on the walls on both sides of the stone hall are also painted with special means, depicting the various forms of the stone carving, bright and complex, simple and mysterious, and there is a trace of treachery.

Especially for the eyes in the mural, which are bulging like real eyeballs, it seems that these ancient beasts are looking at you, which makes people shudder.

There are a total of eighteen lantern figurines on the edge of the stone hall, nine on each side, and the top of the lantern figurines is the head of various ancient birds and beasts, and the body of the beast hovers down against the lamppost.

The two walked down the steps, the little brother pinched the beads in the mouth of the coiling dragon of the light figurines on the right, turned slightly clockwise, and there was a click sound, and all the light figurines on the right lit up one after another at once, and circled around the stone hall, gradually lighting up to the lantern figurines on the left, and the mouths of those beast heads spit out bright yellow flames like clouds.

The strange feeling of darkness around him was suddenly dispelled, and it retreated into the shadow of the firelight.

Although there was no obvious smell on the tip of the nose, Zhang Qixun and the little brother still put on their gas masks again.

The two walked into the stone hall, came to the huge ink-colored statue of the statue to observe carefully, under the bright firelight, the pattern on the body of the dragon carved very exquisitely, the charm is extraordinary, it is completely ingenious and masterpiece, even the hair of the dragon is clear as if it is a living thing, as if the craftsman who carved this statue has really seen the legendary beast with his own eyes.

The shadow flickered around him, and when he looked up, the little brother had already grabbed one of Qian's front legs, flew over to the edge of the bronze octagonal bell hanging around Qian's neck, and reached out to grope on it a few times.

This bronze octagonal bell is hung on it with a bronze chain in the future, due to the age, it has been covered with embroidered green, the little brother reached out and took off the black gold ancient knife directly from the back, fixed the body with one hand, and waved the knife against the bronze chain hanging the bell with one hand is a knife to cut down.

With a clanging sound, the thick chain of the bowl mouth was directly broken, and the bronze bell fell down instantly.

This bell is almost a heavy bronze tripod upside down, and it is impossible to observe it carefully in his arms, so Zhang Qixun put the bell on the ground.

The little brother also put away his knife, jumped down from it, and squatted on the edge of the bell.

Ignoring the pattern on the bell's appearance, the two of them turned it over and stood up like a bowl.

There is no copper tongue inlaid in the bell, but there are nine small bronze balls connected together like the Nine Dragon Beads, which are tightly fixed in the center of the bell by a bronze chain, so the bell is not ringing when it shakes so much.

Zhang Qixun didn't understand why the little brother cut down the bell at first, but when he saw another somewhat familiar and somewhat unfamiliar fire pattern mark on the inner wall of the bell, he couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed.

, what is Zhang Menyu doing, can you give some obvious hints, the most important thing is that he doesn't know what this fire pattern represents.

"Why don't we touch this one more thing?" Zhang Qi looked for a secluded way.

The little brother shook his head, leaned over and picked up the bell, went straight around the statue of the dragon, and walked behind him, Zhang Qixun hurriedly followed.

After taking two steps, Zhang Qixun looked at the bell held by the little brother, and suddenly had a guess in his mind, "Little brother, did he hang up this bell after he came in?" โ€

The little brother didn't say anything, just glanced at Zhang Qixun lightly.

This made him a little crazy, could it be that the little brother had already guessed the meaning of the different fire emblems? But he couldn't see any connection between this fire pattern and the Zhang family's usual mark, except that it was equally complicated.

Or maybe the little brother's memory has recovered a little, remembering that he once saw Zhang Menyu?

If Zhang Menyu had recognized Zhang Qiling in the team of Zhang Da Buddha, there should have been an exchange between the two, maybe Zhang Menyu had told the little brother what the fire mark meant.

With a slight snort, he finally realized Xiao Tianzhen's mood of wanting to get to the bottom and scratch his heart and lungs.

Behind the statue is a tomb door, which is still carved with a coffin, and there are two small holes under the nose of the central one.

Zhang Qixun stretched out his finger and poked it in, held down the mechanism hub inside and turned it clockwise twice, and after hearing the sound of Kaba, he turned it three times in the counterclockwise direction, and after feeling the block, he poked it down hard, and then continued to twist it clockwise.

With a buzz, the tomb door shook, Zhang Qixun hurriedly took out his hand, and then heard a series of chain pulls, and the tomb door slowly rose upward.

A stepped stone path appeared behind them, and the two walked in with their feet raised, and after taking a few steps, the tomb door slowly descended again.

The stone path was not long, and soon it came to an end, and in front of it was a large hall, and above the dome there was a thin light, much like the light of the moon, like the stars shining in the night sky.

"Wow, the fifty-star chart that the fat man has been thinking about." Zhang Qixun sighed.

The specifications here are similar to the stone hall in front of it, except that the pattern on the mural has been replaced by a majestic unicorn, and in the center of the main hall is a jade carved altar.

In the center of the altar is a circular altar with a pattern of one finger that is recessed into it, and nine fist-sized holes.

The little brother put aside the chopped bells, unscrewed the chains inside with his bare hands, took off the small bronze balls, and put them into the holes one by one.

Zhang Qixun on the side had already drawn a knife to cut a hole on the ulnar side of his right palm, clenched his fist and squeezed it hard, and the blood dripping on the jade platform suddenly spread rapidly along the lines, forming a nine-petal lotus pattern, and the tip of the lotus leaf corresponded to the nine bronze balls.

As the blood flowed into the holes, the small ball placed inside suddenly seemed to be plucked by an invisible force, and rolled towards the middle at the same time.

Zhang Qixun withdrew his hand, took out a disinfectant wipe, wiped off the remaining blood stains on his hand, and after a while, the bleeding had stopped from being cut, and the granulation tissue inside had shown signs of slow healing.

The little brother stared at his right hand a few times and pursed his lips.

Zhang Qixun said jokingly: "Don't think about it, when will your hemostatic function be so neat as mine, and then think about bloodletting." โ€

This time, the mechanism activated even more slowly, and after half a cup of tea, the circular sacrificial plate slowly moved through a hole that could only be passed by one person.

Under the light of the flashlight, as far as the eye could see, the little brother jumped directly into it, and after two seconds, he shook the light upward.

Zhang Qixun also followed closely, and found that this was a man-made lava channel mixed with jade veins, the front and back were connected, and the position where they came in was in the middle.

The entrance above had been closed, and the little brother reached out and touched the wall, silent.

Zhang Qixun found a little mark on the wall on the other side that belonged to the Zhang family, which was carved a little sloppily, and he was about to burst into tears, "Little brother, go this way." โ€

The little brother turned his head and saw the mark and nodded.

The two of them walked quickly in the passage, and the stone of the jade vein lava quickly disappeared, turning into a pure rock passage, where the cracks between the mountains were directly used, and the two of them walked out purely sideways in the gaps.

A little light appeared in front of them, the light amber green that belonged to the jade vein, and the two of them drilled out of the crack, looked around, and found that they had arrived in a completely unfamiliar cave.

The cave was similar to the one they had entered, with a pool of water at the end of the cave that connected to the stone path.

But after going out, they found that the Huo family, who was supposed to be guarding outside the cave at the beginning, actually moved here unconsciously.

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