Wei Ping'an and the fat man worked together to push open the stone door, and the four of them entered the mountain temple.

Hu Bayi ran to the left, and the fat man was attracted by a stone statue on the right.

"Hey, Lao Hu, don't say it, this mountain god actually holds a toad in his hand......"

"What's that, I still have a gourd in my hand here."

Hu Bayi also cooperated casually.

The fat man's skill is connected.

"It must be that the old man of the mountain god wants to drink, so he puts the wine in the gourd, and then, he uses the toad as a snack, hey old Hu, I just remembered that the big gold tooth is good for this, and I dare to learn it from the old man of the mountain god."

"Fatty, only the mountain temple here has such carvings, and I haven't seen any records of carving gourds and toads in other mountain temples."

Shirley Yang calmly analyzed.

She's a little more serious.

I'm used to living in the United States, and I occasionally can't understand the gossip of the people in Beijing.

I took it seriously.

Wei Ping'an smiled but said nothing.

"Here, there must be an entrance, let's look everywhere, is there a secret passage or something......

Hu Bayi seems to be muttering to himself, and it is like sharing his experience with everyone.

Suddenly.

Wei Ping'an pushed the fat man's shoulder.

"Huh? What's wrong? ”

The fat man was startled, and Hu Bayi also made a half-circle from the side and leaned over.

At this point, they had a skeleton in front of them.

"This one is also quite capable, he can run here alone and fight alone."

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

He knows all too well the hardships of this journey.

Especially in the waterways, they almost got planted in them.

After nine deaths, I found that there was a person who came here quietly, and he didn't have a helper.

I feel quite impressed.

"Shirley, come and have a look."

Wei Ping'an knew who this corpse was.

But he can't define blindly, so he still looks for the main owner to break the game.

At this moment, the fat man had already taken a handmade sunflower from the schoolbag next to the skeleton.

In the center is a string of English letters.

Because Wei Ping'an turned his head and shouted Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi's heads got together and used 'Ah Po Bang' to pinyin.

Wei Ping'an was deaf and clear-sighted, so he listened to a few pinyin letters that Hu Bayi chanted, and deduced the first few English letters of Shirley Yang.

Without the slightest error.

"You spell it like Shirley Yang's English name."

Wei Ping'an said endlessly.

"Ah, no, wouldn't it?"

The fat man was shocked.

Hu Bayi was also a little shocked.

I couldn't help but look at the old man's corpse again.

You must know that the first time they met Shirley Yang was to follow his footsteps to find him, to see people in life and corpses in death.

went to the Nine-Story Demon Tower to find the lost notebook of the expedition, and went to the Exquisite Ancient City to find his traces or corpse.

But they didn't find it.

Unexpectedly, they went through a lot of difficulties and dangers, and finally guessed that there was a chance that Yun Chenzhu would be in the tomb of the king in Yunnan, but when he was about to enter the portal of the ancient Dian ruins, he met this person.

Hu Bayi was shocked.

And what about Wei Ping'an......

This old buddy is worthy of moving mountains and inheritance, and the lone ranger has reached this point, and his strength can be seen.

The old man's partridge whistle skills seem to have been inherited.

It's just that it's passed down from generation to generation, and it's a bit less and less interesting.

Wei Ping'an looked at Shirley Yang who came over, and he also sighed in his heart.

Next, it is naturally the on-site demonstration of Shirley Yang's sadness.

Tears are down.

Hu Bayi and Wang Fatzi quietly left the mountain temple and came outside to control the wind.

Wei Ping'an comforted Shirley Yang and helped her collect her father's bones.

When Hu Bayi came back again, a few people tried to figure out the location of the ancient Dian ruins again.

After the bones were removed, a mechanism was pressed under him, and it was revealed.

Hu Bayi stepped forward a few times, and eight small toads were raised.

It's all exactly the same, but it's arranged according to the direction of the gossip.

Wei Ping'an watched Hu Bayi perform.

But Hu Bayi was either in a hurry all the way this time, or he was too relaxed, and he didn't have much opportunity to consider the terrain and landform.

After all, the dense vegetation on the mountains hides most of the terrain.

Even Zhang Sanye came to the scene in person, and it is estimated that he can't see it clearly with the technique of finding dragons and exploring holes.

"It is said that if you want to change the pattern of Feng Shui, you need to use the nine acupuncture points to make it dense and ......"

Wei Ping'an saw that there was too much invalid time consumed, and couldn't help but mention him.

You must know that Wei Ping'an has mastered a full set of sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret techniques, but he is much stronger than Hu Bayi's half-hanging.

Because the sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique was born from Zhou Yi, and in the discipline of I Ching, Hu Bayi has six seven tricks, but only one clue.

Just look at the sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique, that is, according to the cat and the tiger, it is just a rigid routine.

With Wei Ping'an's reminder, Hu Bayi's eyes brightened.

Then he commanded the fat man to move the little toad.

However, wrong.

The second time, it was wrong again.

"This should be the ninth cave eye, the mountain temple, and this is definitely the entrance to the ruins of the ancient Dian Kingdom."

Hu Bayi was entangled.

"Before, the people of Shalongzhai said that there are treasures handed down by their ancestors, and they want to guard them for generations. Before, they said that this was their holy place, and that there were many cow heads hanging in the place of sacrifice. Is it possible that their totem is related to the ox, and the twenty-eight nakshatras ......"

Wei Ping'an continued to remind, but this kind of reminder was almost pulling Hu Bayi's neck and pouring knowledge into his brain.

"Cow house! The Ox of the Twenty-Eight Nakshatras! ”

Hu Bayi's mouth suddenly opened.

Can you still not open it?

It's all fed to the mouth.

You can't help Wei Ping'an chew it for him.

"Fatty, the toad in the northeast, it must be the one, it won't be wrong this time."

The mechanism is arranged, and it will automatically lock if it is more than three times, and it will no longer be able to enter through normal channels in the future.

Although it can't stop everyone, it also adds to the trouble.

What's more, now that they have pursuers behind them, it's better to get rid of them as soon as possible.

The fat man hurriedly ran over, and after finding the little toad, he didn't know how to turn around.

"Turn back...... Ze walks due west...... Xungo southeast ......"

Hu Bayi, who was enlightened by Daigo, quickly manipulated everyone to turn the little toad.

Finally, after a click of the mechanism, a portal opened on the mountain on the right side of the stone statue.

For thousands of years, the mechanism is still the same, and it has not rusted or failed.

I really don't know how superb the anti-embalming skills of the ancients were.

The four of them packed their backpacks and tried to sneak inside.

Wang Fatzi and Hu Bayi entered first, while Shirley Yang turned her head, looked at Wei Ping'an in a daze, and pursed her lips.

"My father's remains, you have a way, don't you?"

Don't be perfunctory with me, saying that there is no way to believe the kind of liars and ghosts.

Wei Ping'an waved his hand, and the remains of Shirley Yang's father disappeared in place.

It was the first time that Shirley Yang had seen Wei Ping'an 'cast spells' with her own eyes.

To be honest, it's quite shocking.

The pupils of his eyes couldn't help but shrink.

But he still took a deep look at his man, turned and stepped in.

Wei Ping'an was the last to go in.

As soon as I entered, I heard a click behind me again.

At the same time, there was a lot of chaotic footsteps in the temple, and then the voice of Zha Long was heard.

"There's a secret passage over there, and they're in!"

Wei Ping'an turned around and walked forward.

Regardless of the back.

Because at this time, even arrows can't shoot in.

The light was completely cut off as Wei Ping'an turned around.

It's darkened.

There was no response to the sound of banging outside.

Motionless.

At this time, the clansmen who kept saying that they would protect the holy land from being disturbed could not take much care of it.

Even the old patriarch didn't pretend anymore.

To say that they do not plot against the treasures of their ancestors is to open their eyes and tell nonsense.

It's just that they weren't allowed to enter before.

Now with four outsiders leading the way, they actually came here, and they found a lot of strange scenes on the way.

It is very similar to the scene that has been passed down from generation to generation in the clan.

In other words, these four outsiders are most likely on the right path.

At this point, Wei Ping'an and the four of them have become a bit of the guide in the old patriarch's heart.

"Zhalong plant explosives and blow this place up."

It's already so obvious.

I don't care about disturbing the mountain god.

When it's time to be violent, don't hesitate at all.

From this point of view, when encountering mountains and blowing up mountains, and building bridges in water, it is quite a bit of the flavor of the unloading of the mountains dismissed by the blind man.

All the way is reckless.

……

Wei Ping'an and the four of them came to the strength of the cave, and when they got out of the cave, it was a bridge deck.

The sides are swarthy and swarthy.

None of the gold trio are inexperienced.

At a glance, you can see that the sides are deep.

Shirley Young took the flare baton and broke it off and lit it, then threw it down.

Wei Ping'an has night vision and can see clearly early.

"A small border country, dedicated to the king, actually built such a huge underground palace in this valley, and such a huge burial pit, what kind of manpower was consumed back then......"

Hu Bayi said with emotion.

Along the way, he sighed a lot.

The fat man seemed to be resurrected with full blood.

"Will there be any treasures in the burial pit, or let's go down and fall ...... Ahem, that, let's investigate, is there any collection that can be sent back to the Beijing Museum......"

In fact, Hu Bayi also wanted to take something out in his heart.

It's not that Hu Bayi is greedy like Wang Fatzi.

It's that he thinks that he can't come in vain, and he has to bring something to keep a souvenir.

Since you have decided to bring something, you must have chosen something valuable and easy to carry.

But before he came, because of Professor Chen's letter, he had a word first, except for the dust beads, he didn't move a single cent in the ancient tomb.

That's embarrassing.

He can't break his own words on his own.

Manly man, a mouthful of spit and a mouthful of nails.

But the fat man can.

He was responsible for releasing the fat man, and then helping him hold ......

This is what Hu Bayi plans in his heart.

Otherwise, how could he let Wang Fatzi sweep the tail again and again.

is preparing for entering the tomb of the king, laying the groundwork.

Shirley Young glared at the fat man.

The fat man sneered: "What, we are also principled people, we said yes before we came, and if we said we wouldn't move, we wouldn't move." ”

Shirley Yang let him go.

The four of them continued on their way.

I witnessed the entrance of the underground palace dedicated to the king, the gate of Yingtianmen, and the gateway and bridge symbolizing the three lives and the third generation.

The metal chain has not decayed for thousands of years, and can still carry four people walking around on it.

However, Wang Fatzi was born with a fear of heights, and he moved step by step holding on to the chain.

In order to take care of him, Wei Ping'an, Hu Bayi, and Shirley Yang's speed also had to be halved.

After a lot of difficulty, he finally came to the tomb.

The open one is completely different from the tombs that Hu Bayi and others visited in the past.

"Lao Hu, how come there are three coffins here, and they are ......"

The fat man looked up at the sarcophagus hanging in mid-air and closed his mouth.

Because Hu Bayi also showed a blank look.

It's better not to guess than to guess.

I didn't think about it when I was mentioned just now, but now Hu Bayi has thought about it.

Wei Ping'an, Brother Wei, is also a hidden master.

This Feng Shui secret technique and I Ching, he must not know a little bit about it.

Even, it is possible that he has seen the sixteen-character yin and yang feng shui secret technique, or it is also related to the inheritance of this secret art.

Hu Bayi is not a selfish person.

He got this book from his grandfather, and his grandfather, Hu Guohua, was taught by Sun Guofu.

Who knows how many people Patriarch Sun passed on, or Patriarch Sun's master, Zhang Sanye, to whom he passed on this secret technique?

It is said that it was only passed on to Mr. Sun, or half of it.

But are the rumors credible?

Is the other half really destroyed, or is there another heir?

If you haven't seen it with your own eyes, don't talk nonsense.

So at this time, Hu Bayi no longer feels that he is the only one who knows how to do it.

It's a bit cautious in words and deeds.

"Open the coffin!"

The final agreed result of the four was that they intended to open the coffin for an autopsy.

Let's start with the oldest sarcophagus.

The inside was already filled with the smell of corpses, and the moment it was opened, all four of them were smoked.

The bones inside were already rotten, and they were even incomplete.

There is no zongzi corpse transformation or anything like that.

Suddenly, Hu Bayi turned around and saw that the candle he had lit earlier had gone out.

He immediately shouted, "Fatty, where is the candle you lit just now?" ”

"I, I ordered it."

The fat man's voice came from farther away.

Hu Bayi was surprised and turned his head to look.

saw the fat man walking out from behind the hanging coffin, his eyes were a little evasive.

"Fatty, what are you doing again?"

Shirley Yang took the first step and asked.

A look of scrutiny and distrust.

"I, I didn't do anything, I just went over there and looked at ......"

"Don't you die, what the hell are you doing......"

Bang!

There was a sudden explosion in the hanging coffin.

The metal chain shook several times.

The trio's faces immediately changed.

Zongzi is no stranger to Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan.

The first time they met General Jin, they had learned it once.

Shocking.

"Tell me, what the hell are you doing?"

"I really didn't do anything!"

The fat man is still gritting his teeth now.

"Fatty, hurry up, you want to kill us."

Hu Bayi was impatient.

That's a bit of a weight.

The fat man squirmed twice, but decided to say it.

After all, this kind of impatient and angry Hu Bayi, Wang Fatzi has not seen it a few times since he was a child.

"This, this...... I put a mirror on my head......"

Hu Bayi looked down and was immediately stunned.

Shirley Yang was also quite speechless.

I didn't bother to explain it to the fat man.

"Fatty, you're in trouble. This is a bronze mirror, which is used to suppress corpses! ”

Wei Ping'an picked up the conversation, and there was a little schadenfreude in his tone.

(End of chapter)