Ten years of grave digging time made Leng Feng and Pei Shixing also understand some knowledge of grave excavation, and sometimes the two of them would ask Ge Ping if they didn't understand, but Ge Ping had reservations when answering their questions.

At this time, the compass in Ge Ping's hand continued to make a 'zig' sound, and both of them came over and stared at the compass.

Ge Ping glanced up at the scorching sun in the sky, and then looked in all directions.

The tall and low sand dunes formed a circular basin with a diameter of more than 500 zhang, and the three of them were standing in the center of the basin.

"The cemetery should be at our feet, maybe it took too long to sink the foundation of the cemetery. ”

Leng Feng looked down at the yellow sand under his feet, turned around and looked around the basin, his eyebrows tightened, and he still seemed to be a little unsure of the question in his heart.

So the cold wind slowly closed his eyes, adjusted his mind, and calmed it. After a long time, the sweat on his body faded, and the spiritual power of the Dao Dao poured out from the energy and circulated around his body.

Suddenly, the cold wind opened his eyes, two strange lights flashed in his eyes, and his two fingers kept comparing in the void, and as the two fingers wandered, the golden spiritual power stayed in the void, gradually forming an inexplicable rune.

The runes looked like many words were made into one, and they looked like a monster in a trench coat, flashing with golden spiritual power.

When the cold wind finished the last stroke, the runes suddenly surged with golden light, and the light was stronger than the bright sun, instantly enveloping the sand dune basin.

Tai Chi is two in life, and two is ten million. As the golden light fills every part of the basin, these golden lights quickly converge to the eight directions of the basin, corresponding to the Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, Li, Gen, and Dui of the Taiji Bagua. After these eight golden rays were in place, they continued to swell and change, and after a while, the eight words of the eight trigrams appeared in the basin.

With the formation of the Bagua Bazio word, a golden line is shot out of the eight characters, linking the two words next to it, forming an octagonal shape.

When the gossip was completely deduced, seeing that the eight characters did not beat abnormally, Leng Feng locked his eyebrows and asked Ge Ping

"There is nothing unusual about the direction, could it be that the lord of this tomb is buried at will?"

Ge Ping is also a newcomer to the desert, and he doesn't know much about the cemetery in the desert. I saw him staring at the compass in his hand with his eyebrows locked, although the spiritual power pointer was beating violently, none of the hundreds of hexagrams marked on the compass were abnormal.

Ge Ping pointed to one of the three spiritual power lines on the compass, which was beating violently

"This is a yin and yang line, beating like this, the murderous thing in the cemetery must be extremely resentful and yin!"

The desert is abnormally hot, the yang is prosperous and the yin is declining, and the yin and yang lines in the compass beat too violently, which means that the yin and yang are strongly intertwined, so Ge Ping concluded that the murderous objects in the cemetery must be unusual.

Ge Ping pondered for a while and then said

"It seems a bit unreasonable to say that this cemetery is a random burial. Ge Ping pointed to the other two lines on the compass and said

"You see, the line of good and bad is dim, and so is the line of gain and loss, presumably there must be some kind of pattern engraved in the cemetery, erasing the induction of the second line. ”

After a pause, Ge Ping glanced at the two of them separately and said

"One of the gravedigger's criteria is: according to the ability of the gravedigger, if the basic situation of the cemetery cannot be deduced, you are not allowed to enter, otherwise there will be more luck and less luck!"

Leng Feng and Pei Shixing glanced at each other, Pei Shixing locked his eyebrows and slapped his palm a few times with a fan, and said

"It's been two years, and it's hard to find the tomb in this desert, how can you feel at ease if you don't enter the cemetery?" Pei Shixing grabbed Ge Ping's wrist and said

"Hurry up and go to the grave immediately!"

Ge Ping shook off Pei Shixing's hand and grabbed him, and said

"Let go of me, have you forgotten the lesson you learned last time?"

Ge Ping deeply remembered that time to visit the tomb, the compass also had such a situation, at that time Ge Ping and his two partners resolutely refused to enter, but under the threat of Pei Shixing, they still broke into the cemetery, and the result was that Ge Ping lost his two partners.

"Not only have I lost two companions, but neither of you have ever received a treasure, and you have to repeat the same mistakes?"

After Leng Feng heard this, his expression did not change much. It's just that Pei Shixing's body couldn't help but be shocked, his expression was stunned for a long time, and he couldn't help but be afraid when he recalled the situation that time.

After a while, Pei Shixing came to his senses, frowned, and said

"No matter how much it is, life is worthless, so why not die? If you don't fall into the waves, how can you cross the ocean to the other side? Maybe there are divine weapons in this cemetery, which can help Leng Feng recover his memory, and I am willing to die for the sake of Leng Feng!"

Pei Shixing's sworn and frank words made Leng Feng's mood fluctuate slightly. He glanced at Pei Shixing, and then said indifferently to Ge Ping

"Rise up. ”

Ge Ping glared at the two of them very reluctantly, put the compass in his hand in the instrument, and then took out eight yellow flags from the volume, walked to the center of the dune basin, and threw the yellow flags.

The moment the yellow flag was thrown, eight characters in eight directions quickly appeared on the flag. The eight yellow flags were finally inserted into the yellow sand in the eight directions of the gossip, and the flag body was shocked.

With Ge Ping's continuous change of seals, adding the mantra in his mouth, eight yellow flags inserted in the yellow sand, one into two, two into four-legged feet evolved into sixty-four yellow flags, so that a hidden Taiji diagram appeared on the basin.

Over the years, Ge Ping has continued to dig graves, so that his grave-digging skills have made great progress, and dealing with ghosts and evil things is completely incomparable to gravediggers of the same level.

Leng Feng put away the eight-direction golden characters that had just evolved, and waited for Ge Ping to open the entrance to the cemetery.

Ge Ping closed his eyes and recited the mantra to change the seal, and his forehead was covered with dense sweat. The sixty-four yellow flags began to tremble violently with Ge Ping's spells, until the frequency of these yellow flags trembling made people look blurred, only to see Ge Ping suddenly open his eyes and burst into a loud shout

"Yin and Yang Law, the five elements of heaven and earth spirits, ghosts and demons have no hide!"

Ge Ping's body was like a rainbow, and the entire dune basin was violently windy, and the yellow sand in the sky formed a tornado, submerging the three of them.

The wind became more and more intense, and the cold wind couldn't help but raise its hand to cover its eyes, raising the weight of the instrument by two levels, ready to enter the tomb at any time.

But after a while, the wind stopped, the dust gradually dispersed, and the dune basin did not change much, and everything returned to its original calm state.

Seeing this, Leng Feng and Pei Shixing stared at Ge Ping in astonishment, and Ge Ping looked at the unchanged basin with a blank face, his eyebrows locked.

He pondered for a moment, then finally muttered to himself

"Doesn't the cemetery refer to a little bit of yin and yang?"

Then he flew into the air, looking at the sand land in a radius of nearly 100 miles, the layout of the sand dunes has no law of yin and yang, and the yellow sand on the ground has always maintained its original appearance.

I wanted to observe the breakability of the cemetery from the layout of the sand, but it seems that if there is really a layout of the way of yin and yang, I am afraid that it will also be covered by this yellow sand.

Seeing the appearance nearby, Ge Ping was puzzled. If this is a mortal cemetery without any layout, it makes sense, and this cemetery is so yin that it is impossible not to have a little layout.

Just when Ge Ping was puzzled, the cold wind on the ground knotted the wisdom fist seal corresponding to the nine-character mantra 'column'. After printing, the white light of the cold wind's right hand is abundant, and its light is as soft as flowing water, and it is also sharp like a sharp blade.

The cold wind slapped his palm on the sand and shouted

"Immortal law, isolation!"