690 He was an open-book exam

"Mom, I've only heard of the 'Guanshan Taibao' using 'strange arts' to fight backwards, but this time I've seen the real thing!"

Qian Sheng involuntarily put his arm on Wang Qiang's shoulder.

The two brothers looked completely eager to wear it, looking at the rickety paper figure on the loess trail.

"At the foot of the overpass in Beijing, there was a Jianghu artist named 'Trick Liu', who would 'paper man and hexagram' in one hand.

He put a pile of yellow paper into a large box, closed the lid, burned incense outside, chanted mantras, drew talismans with cinnabar, and pasted them on the box, and then drove the paper man in the box to select a hexagram, and then personally sent the hexagram out of the box. ”

"Is it really that evil?"

"Isn't it? Back then, there was a sea of people under the overpass. Again, many of the methods used in 'Guanshan' are actually born from Taoism, otherwise how would they get close to the Zhang family. ”

Lin Yi was also stunned by the man's unique skills at this moment.

The previous contest with Feng Zhennan was a two-front battle, and they took advantage of the right time and place, and they didn't really see the means of the Feng family.

This was an eye-opener.

"This guy is really hidden, we have encountered a 'hard idea' this time."

"Could it be that this family is really a bit of a Taoist? Let's touch the gold is regarded as the technical flow of the inverted bucket industry, and their craftsmanship is not low in terms of technical content? ”

Bai Lu was completely speechless at the moment for the three big men in front of her.

Her observation has always been keen, and she has long seen through the man's technique in sunglasses.

They are now completely blinded by the tricky craftsmanship of the man in sunglasses, and they have not seen the essence at all.

"I said, can you have a snack?"

"Dim Sum? Which dim sum? Do you still have snacks with you? ”

"What's the snack, I said let you take a look at it with your heart, there is a thread on the finger of the man in sunglasses!"

A few people looked at it from a different angle, and sure enough, as Bai Lu said, the two fingers of the man in sunglasses were tied with a transparent silk thread, and the head and tail of the paper man were worn on the silk thread, and as his fingers swayed up and down, left and right, it looked as if he was moving forward.

It should be that he just popped out two flying needles from his fingertips, flew to the other end with a fine silk thread, and set up a passage for the paper figure.

"Damn, that's what happened! I almost let Ya bluff us and watch me expose his tricks. ”

"Wait! Let's take a look at what kind of medicine this guy sells in his gourd. ”

Brother Lin Yi stared intently at the man in sunglasses, watching him manipulate the paper man all the way forward.

The paper figure swayed along the loess trail, and just approached a dilapidated platform in front of the ruins, a ball of flame suddenly erupted from the edge of the platform, instantly turning the paper figure into ashes.

Together with the silk threads thrown out by the man in sunglasses, they were all burned.

The man in sunglasses seemed to have expected this hand, but he calmly shook his wrist, shook off the silk thread buckle on his finger, and continued to stand in place for a moment before turning around and sitting back by the campfire.

Everyone didn't expect that this seemingly dilapidated ruin would also hide a murderous purpose.

Even if they find a way just now, through the "cannibalistic" loess trail in front of them, once they get close to the ruins of the Que Tower, the end will only be as miserable as the paper man just now.

Just when everyone was confused again, the man in sunglasses made an amazing move again.

He took out a large red burqa from his thick coat and put it on his body.

The robe is embroidered with a three-clawed dragon pattern with dark gold thread on the outside, which looks like a Ming Dynasty official uniform, which has been trimmed to become quite snug-fitting.

"It is said that the Ming Taizu gave a big red robe as a reward to the 'Guanshan Taibao', and since then, the Feng family must wear the red robe outside as long as they 'go to the ground', implying the emperor's blessing and a good fortune."

"It's quite ceremonial, listen to what you mean, this guy is finding out the details of the other side and is ready to do it?"

Next, I saw the man in sunglasses put on the red burqa, walked to the loess trail, took out an object from his sleeve, and sprinkled it on the loess trail in front of him.

A moment later, countless pimples appeared on the surface of the loess trail, extending all the way to the end of the trail and reaching the ruins.

After a while, the man in sunglasses lifted the front of his red robe, stepped onto the trail, and after walking a few steps, he glanced back at Lin Yi, and walked straight towards the ruins.

The "man-eating" loess trail, under his feet, has been hardened, no different from ordinary trails.

Wang Qiang held Qian Sheng's arm and carefully stood on tiptoe and stepped on it.

"Hey, it's really getting harder, hey, you try."

Qian Sheng also went up and tried it, and sure enough, there was no such sinking as before.

"This kid really has two brushes, big brother, what do you think is going on?"

Lin Yi squatted down, reached out and sniffed the powder that the man in sunglasses had just sown under his nose.

There is a smell of honey and a strange floral fragrance entering the nasal passages.

"Pollen?"

Bai Lu stepped forward and twisted some powder, put it under her nose and sniffed it.

"That's right, it's pollen, like pollen from rock bees."

"That's how the pollen of the rock bee looks!"

Lin Yi rubbed the pollen on his fingertips for a while, and a thought suddenly rose in his mind.

Before, the man in sunglasses led Guo, Ma and others astray and walked into that dead end, and the other four people were stung all over their heads, but he himself was unharmed.

This is very strange, and when Guo and Ma stumbled out of the passage, there was no trace of the man in sunglasses, and when everyone got into the hidden bronze door at the bottom of the lake, he was late.

Now it seems that he should have known that there might be a strange species such as rock bees in the tomb.

Although he took the wrong path at that time, he finally used Guo, Ma and others as bait to help him get fresh pollen from rock bees.

It is these pollen that have played a miraculous role in the current loess trail.

"If this powder is the pollen of rock bees, then it is very likely that what is covered under the loess is not quicksand, but an aggregate of microorganisms.

They are small in size and cannot cause any harm to the human body in a short period of time, but under the attack of the community, they can slowly devour the human body and gradually degrade. ”

"It sounds like dealing with garbage."

"The concept is pretty much the same, maybe some kind of pollen collected by rock bees should contain ingredients that can kill these microorganisms. The so-called honey of the other, the substance arsenic, is this truth. ”

Bai Lu's explanation, everyone understands.

The pollen collected by rock bees is nourishment for their populations, and poison to these microbial communities buried deep in the ground, killing them at the slightest touch.

And it only takes such a small dose to cause a large area of death of these microorganisms, and the series of bulges just now is caused by the expansion of these microorganisms after death.

It can be seen that the man in sunglasses really didn't treat Ma Wenhai as a person at all, he heard him scream so miserably just now, and he didn't plan to save him, he just cared about his own fire.

So why did you bring a few of them here?

There is still no answer to this question, but Lin Yi analyzed other hidden facts from it:

"It's no wonder that he can basically deal with the organs here, when the soldiers of the Ming Dynasty stole and dug the tombs of the Xixia kings, the Feng family must have participated in it, cracked a large number of mechanisms and traps, and left enough experience for their descendants."

Qian Sheng suddenly realized.

"Co-authored him for an open-book exam?"

"What's wrong with the open book? It's not that the opening of the book has not solved the 'Nine Palace Bagua Diagram', and the opening of the book has not brought people into the ditch? Let's go, let's go up and see where we can take us this time." ”

After Wang Qiang finished speaking, he exchanged glances with Lin Yi.

Lin Yi nodded, motioned for Qian Sheng and Bai Lu to pack up their things, and walked along the loess trail towards the ruined ruins of the cemetery.

When the others saw a few of them step on it, they all followed behind them, quickly passing the trail under their feet, and at last, everyone stopped in front of the old platform that could breathe fire.

The system of the tombs of the Western Xia Dynasty integrates the craftsmanship and characteristics of the Han and Tang dynasties, and it is also a symmetrical pattern.

This kind of decorative building is more practical than practical, and it was first seen in the tomb group of the Han Dynasty.

Generally, it is placed symmetrically, there are two of them, opposite each other.

A Shinto road in the middle is the central axis of the entire cemetery.

If it is a complete platform, the base should be a square rammed earth structure with a small base on it, which looks like a solid quadrangular pavilion.

It is now dilapidated, and its properties can only be judged by the remaining rammed earth shape and location.

The flames that the paper figure was sprayed by the platform just now burned into ashes in an instant, making everyone's hearts palpitate.

At this moment, they were in a position that was at least four or five steps away from Quetai, and they already felt a wave of heat coming towards them.

I felt like the ground was on fire, and there was a burst of warmth under my feet.

This is the first time they have encountered this situation.

Previously, in the Tibetan Soldier Cave in Linxing, I saw the power of the ancients to grasp natural gas.

Where did the heat come from?

Lin Yi turned his head to look at the man in sunglasses in a red robe, this guy also seemed to be at a loss.

To be honest, if it was just a platform that could breathe fire, it would be basically not difficult for Lin Yi to crack it.

But now the surrounding heat sources are abnormal, and if you only deal with these two fire-breathing platforms, it is very likely that you will fall into the trap laid by the other party.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up!

He had predicted before that the sudden disappearance of the intact cemetery in front of him was related to the phenomenon of "mirage", but it lacked an important forming factor, that is, temperature.

Now, the temperature from the ground solved his confusion. (End of chapter)