What exactly dragged Wang Qiang into the coffin, there is no way to find out now.

Wang Qiang finally escaped from the starving illusion of the "Nightmare Curse".

Everyone went all the way here, and they didn't find anything unusual.

The most important thing at the moment is how to get through the moat in front of you.

The mechanism of the Nine Palaces Bagua under his feet is a digital model with infinite permutations and combinations.

Only by finding the "code" can you open the stairs to the second level of the palace.

But after Lin Yi carefully observed it a few times, he didn't start directly.

"What's the matter, Comrade Kobayashi, have you encountered any problems?"

Academician Zhou also squatted down and asked.

"The Yellow Emperor Yin Fu Sutra" talks about "gossip Jiazi, magic and ghosts", all of which are implicated in each other, and they affect the whole body.

I just took a closer look at this Nine Palaces Bagua Mechanism, and I wanted to find some clues from the surrounding traces of operation.

Perhaps it had been so long since the last time it was opened, and the gaps between the stones were filled with dust, muddy water, and moss, and there was no trace in sight. ”

Academician Zhou nodded, pointed to the "Nine Palace Bagua Grid" under his feet and said:

"You mean to say that although there are many ways to solve this Nine Palaces Bagua Diagram, it is not clear what kind of activation mechanism the maker used?"

"That's what it means!" Lin Yi rubbed his temples.

"The so-called 'Nine Palaces', the first palace Kan (north), the second palace Kun (southwest), the third palace Zhen (east), the fourth palace Xun (southeast), the fifth palace (Ji Yu Kun), the sixth palace Qian (northwest), the seventh palace (west), the eighth palace Gen (northeast), and the ninth palace Li (south).

And among the 'gossip', there are 'eight gates', which are: the door of rest, the door of life, the door of injury, the door of Du, the door of view, the door of death, the door of shock, and the door of opening.

The 'Three Odds, Six Instruments, Eight Gates, and Nine Stars' in this can be any of the mechanisms that activate the mechanism.

I thought they were going to use time as a trigger, but then I realized that in the heart of the mountains, there is no concept of time at all. ”

The reality is exactly what he says.

Here, neither the sun, moon nor the stars can be seen, nor can the roosters and dogs bark.

Not to mention sundials and hourglasses.

Now the timekeeping devices in everyone's hands, whether it is a watch or a mobile phone, are not useful here.

This is because it is not a system at all with the timing mechanism used here.

"Can't we try them one by one? What if the blind cat runs into a dead mouse and gets it right? ”

As soon as Wang Qiang woke up, he had a bad idea.

Lin Yi smiled helplessly.

Academician Zhou explained on the side:

"Comrade Xiao Wang, it is like this, the ancients divided the 24 hours of the day into 12 hours: Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai, and every year from the winter solstice to the second winter solstice is a cycle, a total of 360 days.

There are twelve hours a day, one hour and one pattern, and the number of rounds in the whole year is 12 * 360 = 4320, which is 4,320 rounds. ”

"Four thousand three hundred and twenty rounds? I'm dripping a damn, when do I have to try this? ”

Wang Qiang couldn't help but be speechless.

"Actually, each of the more than 4,000 rounds was repeated four times, so it was later simplified to 1,080 rounds."

"More than a thousand rounds, that's not enough, no matter how little, 100 times is almost the same."

Lin Yi slapped his thigh:

"Isn't that a coincidence? Isn't that a coincidence? Later, Taigongwang simplified the number of rounds again, calculated according to the 24 solar terms, each solar term is 15 days, and a section is divided into upper, middle and lower three yuan, each yuan is five days. One section is three yuan, and the number of yuan of the twenty-four solar terms in the whole year is 3*24=72.

1 in 72 probability, I think you can do it! Come on, bro! ”

After Lin Yi finished speaking, he got up and made a "please" gesture towards Wang Qiang.

Wang Qiangle was ready to get started.

Lin Yi instructed him again behind him:

"If this thing has a self-destruct mechanism, it can be completely locked up if it is wrong once, and we will all be trapped here waiting to die."

Hearing this, Wang Qiang retracted his hand again.

"Why is it so troublesome to open a lock? How many years does this place come once? I don't believe it, the person who picks the lock has such a good memory and can remember the password every time?

I don't use my bank card for a long time, and I forgot my password, so they don't have a password or something? ”

Wang Qiang's words woke up Lin Yi at once.

"yes, the person who has this password can't live here all the time, can he? Let's help find out if there are any special symbols or devices around! ”

Hearing him say this, everyone took out the lighting equipment one after another and began to look for all kinds of clues on this stone platform.

This stone platform is only about five or six square meters, and it has been checked up and down by everyone.

All I had to do was find a high-pressure water cannon to clean the moss off the floor, but nothing was found.

"Maybe there's no so-called hint here, just a password, open this mechanism?"

"I think it's very likely."

"Then we're not really going to be stuck here, are we? It's so difficult ahead, we've all come here, and it's too embarrassing to be trapped here. ”

Once again, there was a pessimistic mood in the ranks.

Truly!

I've been trapped in this underground for so long, and I've lived a day and night.

From time to time, there is a surprise in everyone's mind, and everyone's biological clock has long been disordered.

These negative emotions will always burst out at this time.

"Why don't we just follow the stupid method and try one by one! Life and death have a fortune in the sky, depending on luck! Wang Qiang rushed towards the "Nine Palace Bagua Grid" a little impatiently.

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and hurriedly stopped him.

"No! The fault tolerance rate is too low, and you must not be reckless. ”

"It's really a person who is in a hurry, I can't go in, and there is nowhere to retreat, if you want me to say, just join hands and have a high-altitude bungee jump, and fly down from here, and the province will starve to death in this broken place."

Wang Qiang thought in fragments and sat on the ground.

Just when everyone was at a loss, Bai Lu touched Lin Yi's arm with his elbow.

"Advisor Lin, look, the light on the other side!"

Lin Yi looked around, and a bright lamp on the door of the main hall opposite flickered on and off.

It was as if something was blowing the flame of an oil lamp.

I don't know what material the oil lamps used for lighting in this place are used, but they can not be extinguished for thousands of years.

But obviously in the belly of this mountain, there is not a trace of wind, why does the light change?

Lin Yi stretched out his foot and kicked Wang Qiang on the ground.

"Lao Wang, look at the frequency of the flickering lights on the other side, do you see what is wrong?"

When Wang Qiang heard this, he immediately came to his senses, stood up suddenly, stared at the changes in the oil lamp opposite, looked at it for a long time, and suddenly slapped his head:

"Damn, this looks like a Morse code!"

Lin Yi stretched out his hand and gave him a blow of fried chestnuts.

"Fuck your uncle, this is the Morse code of his ancestor! The flickering frequency of this lamp seems to indicate the yin and yang in the gossip! ”

(End of chapter)