Pu Jinsong disagrees. He shook his head and pointed to the dense bamboo sticks at the bottom of the pit: "Look at the density of this bamboo stick, let alone a person, even if the tiger and black bear fall, they will die." Also, the bamboo sticks are of different heights, which is very particular. If the height of the bamboo sticks is at the same level, there is a high chance that the wild object will survive if it falls. ”

Dou Hongwen suddenly realized: "So from the excavation to the setting of this trap, I never thought about leaving a way to live?" ”

Pu Jinsong's expression was a little complicated: "I dug the pit myself, and I fell into it...... This person is either a fool or has been deliberately framed. ”

Hearing this, Dou Hongwen sighed secretly, and even showed an extremely admiring expression on his face: "Senior brother's eyes are like torches, which is admirable!" ”

Everyone loves to listen to flattery, and Pu Jinsong is no exception. At this moment, he was in a slightly relaxed mood, and he was willing to give Dou Hongwen a face, and said with a smile: "Today's busy is almost over, let's go back first, and then check tomorrow." ”

Dou Hongwen nodded with a smile, turned around and saw Sun Yingqing standing on the side with his bare body and shivering, he couldn't help but feel pity, so he asked Pu Jinsong: "Senior brother, what should I do with this person?" ”

Pu Jinsong put away the smile on his face, and his expression became cold and majestic.

If it was an inner disciple who had already refined qi, he would give a little bit of thin noodles. After all, no one can say for sure about this kind of thing in cultivation, and there are many people who come to the top.

If it's just an ordinary doorman, then there's no care for it. You're not a relative of mine, so you can do whatever you want.

"Follow the rules! Twenty sticks, naked for three days. Pu Jinsong said coldly: "Going up the mountain to cultivate, this is an opportunity that many people can't ask for in their lifetimes." Since you don't cherish it yourself and violate the door rules, don't blame me for being unkind. Remember your first offense, so take it lightly. If there is a next time, the punishment will be combined, and it will not be spared! ”

……

Yang Tianhong has been honestly sweeping the floor in the cemetery for the past few days.

He really wanted to dig for treasure.

It's what the pamphlet says, "a magic weapon for you."

Reason always reminds Yang Tianhong: Now is not the time to do it.

Not long after Li Tiangang's death, the torture hall had already sent people down to investigate. Even if the treasure is exciting, you must be patient and wait until the turmoil calms down.

In addition to sweeping the floor, Yang Tianhong spends most of his day in the cabin, thinking about the various matters mentioned in the booklet, and at the same time playing with the walnuts that Yan Zhi gave him.

He had a faint feeling that as long as he found the correct way to use this pair of walnuts, he would be able to understand many secrets related to the underworld.

In the past, when I communicated with the booklet, the other party was very selective in answering questions.

Only those who can say will be said, and those who cannot be said will refuse to answer.

Still, a lot of important information was revealed.

In a sense, Yang Tianhong is the chosen one.

However, the reason why he became the target of the pamphlet was definitely not caused by Yang Tianhong's accidental injury and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the copper lock.

The booklet is blunt, it knows that this Yang Tianhong is not Yang Tianhong.

The underworld is full of yin ghosts, but Yang Tianhong mainly formed a five-person team, and then he led the way to collect more yin ghosts, establish a village, and then become a city.

These things sound lofty, but after careful analysis, anyone can do it.

The premise is that the brochure is willing to accept it.

Yang Tianhong didn't think that the copper lock was the key from the beginning.

He felt that the relationship between the copper lock and the pamphlet should be the relationship between the "box" or "dwelling" and the "contents".

Besides, if the copper lock is really a wonderful thing, Zhang Huahua will either keep it private or sell it a long time ago.

But...... Why did you choose me?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but turn sideways and look at the closed door.

The heavy latch has fallen, and Zhang Fugui, who lives next to him, can't get in even if he is crazy and wants to find trouble for himself.

The poorly made door could not be closed, and the sunlight shone in obliquely through the crack in the middle, casting a long band of light in the dark room.

Yang Tianhong has been playing walnuts with the baby in his hand.

As the sun shifted in the sky, so did the bands of light that shone through the cracks in the door.

Yang Tianhong initially chose a backlit position to sit. More than an hour passed, and the band of light slowly moved, moving forward from where he had been on his back near his shoulder, enveloping his arms with a bright light, then his elbows, and then his wrists.

It's really hot this season. The sun is hot, and after directly irradiating the skin for a long time, there is a very uncomfortable hot feeling.

Yang Tianhong was thinking, he didn't care about it at first, but then his palms and wrists were in the sun for a long time, and he felt a little numb, so he quickly got up and wanted to move a position.

Getting up from the stool and taking a few steps in the direction of the bed, he suddenly stopped and let out a "huh".

Lowering his head, his gaze fell on the walnut held in his left hand, and he stared at it for a long time.

The skin directly feels the two temperatures from the sun and walnuts, and the difference is very noticeable.

The sun is blazing.

Walnuts are cool.

The fingers manipulate the walnut to move in the palm of the hand, and the slightest coolness is transmitted to the nerves through the skin, which is very comfortable.

It's a refreshing coolness, not a cold that makes you feel uncomfortable and wants to throw away after holding it for a long time.

Yang Tianhong stood in place like this, his brain falling into rapid thinking.

He was sure that he had spent at least five minutes sitting in the sun before.

Even with the obscuration from the fingers, coupled with the constant rotation in the palm of the hand, most of the walnut is still exposed to the sun.

Why doesn't it have a fever?

Is it because there is not enough time in the sun?

Turning around, he returned to the light band in the crack of the door, slowly squatted down, and with curiosity and doubt about the unknown, he carefully placed the two walnuts on the floor in the middle of the light band.

After doing all this, Yang Tianhong stood up, turned around and walked to the wooden table, opened the drawer and took out a stick of incense, he wanted to take out a fire fold and light it, thought for a moment, reached out from the portrait of Daojun to move Yan Zhi's tablet and replaced it with a new wooden tablet.

Pick up the pen and write the words "Wang Yifu" on the card.

Then, insert the stick of incense into the censer and light it.

Yang Tianhong waited patiently for a stick of incense to burn out, then got up and returned, bent down, and picked up the walnuts from the sunlit ground.

The moment the fingers touched the walnut, there was a slight coolness from the fingertips.

For a long time to dry a stick of incense, this pair of walnuts did not heat up at all.

Looking at the walnut in his hand, a trace of realization passed through the depths of Yang Tianhong's eyes, and the smile on his face looked so natural.

Speculation may not be absolutely accurate, but it will never be less than eighty percent.

Yang Tianhong is very cautious.

He replaced Wang Yifu's tablet, replaced it with Yan Zhi's, and put on a stick of incense.

There is still no change in the walnuts, and it is cold to start.