The most famous tomb of the living dead is in Zhongnan Mountain. It was left by the founder of the Quanzhen sect - Daoist Wang Chongyang. It was in the tomb of the living dead that he comprehended life and death and cultivated the Dao.

During the Ming Dynasty, immortal cultivation was very popular. Many people imitated Wang Chongyang and built a large number of tombs of the living dead. It can be said that it was all the rage. This trend did not gradually disappear until the end of the Ming Dynasty.

Feng Shigu was from the Ming Dynasty and was obsessed with cultivating immortals. It was very reasonable for him to build Dixian Village into a tomb of the living dead.

Professor Sun suddenly thought of this under Hu Bayi's reminder.

"Feng Shigu and his followers lived in the mansion on the ground when they were alive, and were buried in the yin mansion underground when they died."

"This Dixian Village is actually a huge tomb of the living dead!"

Wang Kaixuan didn't know anything about cultivating immortals, so he didn't know what the meaning was, but he immediately thought of another point.

"Old Sun, what do you mean, there are ancient tombs under this village?"

Professor Sun nodded firmly.

"Yes, there is a tomb under each house, and these tombs are all connected together, like an underground labyrinth."

"This is a rare large-scale tomb group in the whole country!"

Wang Kaixuan couldn't help but his eyes lit up, and said with great joy.

"Hey, I found so many ancient tombs at once, isn't the treasure in the tombs... We got rich!"

Everyone immediately cast contemptuous looks at him. This guy seems to only have treasure in his mind and nothing else.

Shirley Yang said immediately.

"Old Wang, if you don't change your money-greedy habit, sooner or later you will have a big somersault!"

Wang Kaixuan chuckled and said with a playful smile.

"Miss Yang, you are the daughter of a rich man in the United States. You have a lot of money and are pampered. You don't understand the hardships of us low-level people."

"As the saying goes, if you have money, you can travel all over the world, but if you don't have money, you can't walk a single step. I was afraid of being poor for the first half of my life, and I don't want to be poor any more!"

Shirley Yang couldn't help shaking her head, not knowing how to refute.

Ji Changsheng smiled lightly, instead of blaming Wang Kaixuan for his gag, he looked at Hu Bayi and Professor Sun.

"Can you see anything else?"

The two looked at each other and shook their heads together.

"There's only so much I can see right now."

Ji Changsheng nodded, stood up and said.

"In this case, let's go and see this tomb of the living dead with our own eyes."

Hu Bayi was taken aback, and said hastily.

"You mean to go through the tunnel? But the underground is full of tombs, and it must be full of traps. It's safer to go on the ground."

Ji Changsheng shook his head.

"According to the normal way of thinking, it must be walking on the ground. But Feng Shigu is a lunatic, and his behavior cannot be considered with common sense."

"He probably set up more dangerous traps on the ground, and it would be safer to go underground."

After hearing this, Hu Bayi nodded with admiration.

"Mr. Ji is right. According to the law of war, what is false is true, and what is true is false."

"If you walk on the ground according to the normal way of thinking, you will just fall into Feng Shigu's trap!"

Everyone couldn't help admiring, saying that only an expert like Mr. Ji could think of such a step and see through the trap set by Feng Shigu at a glance.

What they didn't know was that Ji Changsheng knew this only after reading the original novel.

When Wang Kaixuan heard that he was going to the underground tombs, he couldn't help but cheer up and volunteered to be the vanguard.

"I'll lead the charge, but where do we enter the tunnel?"

Ji Changsheng looked at Yaomei and said.

"Sister, it's up to you."

This Cannon Temple was created by an artist from Fengfeng Mountain. As the descendant of Fengfeng Mountain, Yaomei must know where the tunnel is hidden.

Yaomei nodded, and immediately searched in the temple, and soon found the tunnel entrance behind the statue.

Under the leadership of Wang Kaixuan, everyone entered the tunnel together.

When people just entered the tunnel, a gust of cold air hit their faces, and the temperature dropped by dozens of degrees, reaching minus 30 degrees.

Wang Kaixuan shuddered violently and couldn't help but sneezed.

"Damn, is there an ice cellar down here? Why is it so cold!"

The others were also puzzled. The temperature in this tunnel was ridiculously low. It was impossible for the ancient ice cellar to have such a low temperature.

Ji Changsheng casually conjured up a few sets of cold-proof clothes for everyone to wear, and said something lightly.

"Nothing strange."

After everyone got dressed, they walked down for more than ten meters and came to the bottom of the tunnel.

The scene in front of them made everyone stunned.

I saw that there was a thick layer of ice in the tunnel, one palm thick, and the white cold air permeated the entire tunnel, as if I had come to a fairy cave.

Shirley Yang took a closer look and said in surprise.

"The ice cubes are melting rapidly, and it looks as if...it's just been frozen. What's going on?"

Facing this strange phenomenon, everyone was puzzled.

Only Ji Changsheng looked indifferently. After looking at the direction, he walked towards the southeast and said casually.

"Let's go quickly, when the temperature rises, it won't be safe here."

When everyone heard this, they suddenly remembered one thing this time.

There is a large amount of explosives buried under the Temple of the Cannon.

Perhaps it was the extremely low cold air that prevented the explosives from exploding, but where did the cold air come from?
Shirley Yang's expression changed, she looked at the white mist around her, and suddenly realized.

"It's liquid nitrogen!"

Liquid nitrogen at room temperature, the temperature is minus 196 degrees!
This thing can cause the temperature in the tunnel to drop suddenly in a very short period of time, forming thick ice!

But the problem is that there is no liquid nitrogen in the Ming Dynasty.

There is only one possibility for this thing to suddenly appear in the tunnel.

Ji Changsheng's special ability, mind copying!
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi immediately understood what was going on, and couldn't help showing expressions of admiration.

It turned out that when Ji Changsheng was dozing off, he quietly used mind copying to create a large amount of liquid nitrogen in the tunnel, the purpose of which was to prevent the explosives from exploding.

Ultra-cold temperatures won't disable explosives, but the devices used to detonate them will freeze.

Whether it is a detonator or an electronic fuze, it will fail at ultra-low temperatures and cannot be activated.

In addition, although explosives can explode at ultra-low temperatures, their power will be greatly reduced, and they basically have no destructive power.

Quietly, the explosives buried underground were solved. Perhaps only Ji Changsheng could do it in this world!
Others didn't know what was going on at all, and they were still looking at the thick ice in bewilderment.

After Hu Bayi understood what was going on, he immediately pointed to the east.

"The Feng family's mansion is in that direction, everyone get out of here, the explosives may explode when the temperature rises!"

When everyone heard this, they no longer cared about researching where the ice came from, and hurriedly followed Hu Bayi towards the east.

According to Hu Bayi and Professor Sun's speculation, this tomb of the living dead is a group of mass burials connected by tunnels.

After walking east for a while, I saw several forked tomb passages!

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