Chapter 489: Painting the Ground as a Door

Seeing that the feet were empty, but the beams seemed to be held up by something, sinking down little by little, Hu Bayi and the others only felt that the yin wind between the canyons was blowing on their bodies, and they were cold.

Looking at Song Xing's figure, it was like seeing a ghost.

"Master Song, this, what's wrong?" Wang Fatzi asked in a trembling voice.

Song Xing pointed to the blood talisman on Professor Sun's shoulder and said, "Dixian Village is below. ”

Hu Bayi looked at the beam under his feet, and then looked at the bottomless canyon under his feet, and suddenly said, "I see." ”

Wang Fatzi looked at him: "Old Hu, what do you think?" ”

Hu Bayi said: "The land of Bashan is based on the dragons as the veins, and it is the clouds and twilight rain, the dragon is ethereal, since the king of the black sheep can dredge the flood, he must understand the principle of the yin and yang veins, so near his tomb, there are many entangled dragon veins, so that the vitality is not dispersed, and the headless colossus composed of nearly 10,000 hanging coffins has the potential to step on the mountains and rivers. ”

"I guess that in ancient times, the finch occupied the dove's nest, and must have found a temple sacrificing the hanging coffin group, which was the palace of the black sheep king's sacrifice. ”

"And this beam should be the evidence that Feng Shigu destroyed the tomb eye back then, in order to prevent us from finding the real Dixian Village."

"Now the important symbol of the tomb eye, there is only a remnant beam left, and it is almost unrecognizable, if it weren't for Song Ye's talisman, I really wouldn't have thought that Dixian Village would be below."

While a few people were talking, the beam stopped in mid-air again, no longer moving.

"What's wrong, what's wrong?" Wang Fatzi poked his head and looked down, and then saw the blood talisman on Professor Sun's shoulder, floating towards a secret passage on the stone wall next to him.

Follow the winding tunnels embedded in the depths of the cliffs, passing through several tombs with hanging coffins, to a cave that is half exposed outside the cliff.

The cave was as big as a chamber, and there was still a deep stream outside, and there was an ancient pine bark coffin lying on the ground, and a huge stone coffin was revealed in the scattered floating soil on the ground.

Look at the coffin cover, it seems to be carved with fine mountain and river patterns, and there are nine bronze tigers tightly locked.

The surface of the stone coffin is carved with relief carvings of mountains, rivers and pines, all over the sun, moon and stars and spirit animals from all directions, and is also painted with various auspicious patterns, vaguely presenting a gorgeous and rich atmosphere.

Professor Sun stared at the pattern on it and said: "This kind of coffin with the Nine Palaces and Tiger Organs in the ancient tomb is two-layered, and it contains nitrate, water, poison and fire, and there must be a fixed order to open these nine locks, otherwise once it is opened by mistake or added with external force, the medicinal materials hidden in the coffin will immediately gush out, and the things inside will be burned." ”

But this is something that is as difficult as heaven in Professor Sun's eyes, and it is not even a matter in Song Xing's eyes.

The true yuan was entered into the coffin to protect the contents of the coffin, and then the coffin was directly and violently disassembled, revealing a golden box that was well protected in the poisonous fire of nitrate.

The gold box is engraved with layers of patterns, the inside and outside are connected, and the closure is not tight, and after opening, there is a brush in it.

Song Xing took out the brush from the gold box and looked at it carefully, but the barrel of the brush was not made of bamboo, but also made of pure gold, and there were two lines of words engraved on the gold barrel: "Viewing the mountain magic pen, painting the ground for the door." ”

The gold pen is hollow, there is no mezzanine mechanism, but there seems to be another mystery on the gold box, the hollow pattern on the box belongs to the style of the Ming Dynasty, there are high mountains and flowing water and figures, the whole is a stone screen-like mountain, the forest is dense between the valleys under the mountain, and there is another immortal, painting on a big mountain between the two stone screens, the figure painted by the immortal seems to be a gate.

"Maybe the painting on this gold box is the scene at the entrance of Dixian Village?" Seeing that there were no more clues, Song Xing put away the gold box and walked along the dark passage.

The terrain of the dark passage was facing down, and after walking for a while, he came to a canyon again.

There is a fork in the canyon, which is a dry bluestone river, and it is not deep enough to reach the end, which is a waterfall embedded in the high mountains, and there is no water source, and only a slippery cliff is left in front of it.

The cliff is as smooth and smooth as a stone mirror, and there are five dense old trees in front of the wall, and the branches and forks are so open and clawed that they are very similar to the patterns on the gold box.

Wang Fatzi asked with some hesitation: "Is it because you have to use the brush just now to draw a door on this mountain wall before you can enter Dixian Village?" ”

Hu Bayi rolled his eyes: "Do you think it's the magic pen Ma Liang?" Also draw a door. ”

Wang Fatzi said unconvinced: "Then old Hu, how do you get in?" Just now, the brush said, the view of the mountain magic pen, painting the ground for the door. ”

Song Xing looked at the stone wall in front of him, and secretly urged the five ghosts to search in all directions, not even letting go of the ground.

Some of the five blue-faced ghosts drilled into the stone wall, and some drilled into the ground, and in a few moments, they had a thorough understanding of the nearby terrain.

A hint of surprise also flashed in Song Xing's eyes, and then he moved sideways, avoiding the stone wall, and came to an old tree next to the stone wall.

Without waiting for Hu Bayi and a few people to ask, Song Xing had already slapped out with one palm, and the wind and thunder sounded faintly, and the earth and stones next to the old tree, together with the old tree, were all lifted a few feet, and between the dust, the silver light below was revealed.

Professor Sun relieved himself at this time, and when he saw that under the blue-green soil, there were all silver-white rock formations, and he immediately became extremely excited, and said in a trembling voice: "It must be the ancient tomb of Dixian Village...... The rock formations of the white flowers are all dead silver, this is the iron wall silver screen. ”

It is said that after the accumulation of silver for a long time, it will decay into silver mud, and the rotten silver mud will be as hard as iron after weathering, and it can only be smashed with a hammer to open the mountain, but only a white mark can be smashed.

The Feng clan was rich back then, and Professor Sun didn't expect that Feng Shigu would seal the entrance of the tomb with silver mud, and it was even more strange why the Song Xing would be sure that under the old tree, it was the entrance to the tomb.

Although the iron-walled silver screen was solid, it couldn't stop Song Xing's power, and when the entrance was revealed, everyone waited until the rotten gas inside dissipated, and they followed Song Xing into it.

Stepping on the ground, they looked around in the light of cold fire, and under the thick layer of silver was a natural cavern, not very empty, about the size of four houses, with the end of the rock wall closed, and the ground was chiseled with simple stone steps, which led zigzag into the dark depths.

Professor Sun looked at the terrain in the cave and said to me suspiciously, "Strange...... It's not like an ancient tomb. ”

This cave is too damp, you can hear the faint sound of water flowing in the depths of the rock formation, it seems that there are water systems such as Yin River or underground lakes in the depths, and the occasional water snake seen on the ground makes Professor Sun's heart sink.

After walking along the cave for a short time, you will come to an underground lake, and under the lighting, you can see some murals painted on the rocks by the lake, most of which are execution scenes, depicting various tortures of "beheading and dismembering corpses".

Professor Sun looked at the murals and said that according to the description of the ancient burial system, there was a kind of tomb in the Bashu Wuchu area in ancient times, which adopted a rare master-slave stacked structure, and most of the people buried were people with relatively low social status, such as "slaves, craftsmen, and prisoners".

The place where these martyrs bury their bones is called "mass burial cave", and there are generally 18 mixed burials, so it is also called "18 chaotic burials".

According to this custom, it turns out that the tomb of the black sheep king is above this burial chamber nine times out of ten.

(End of chapter)