Feng Shui: Opening Secret Nine Money Raising Corpse Caves

When Lin Hui led everyone into the tunnel, he felt that the tunnel seemed endless. They felt that they were going to be exhausted from walking, but they didn't mean to end at all.

Lin Hui also stopped to measure the levelness of the tunnel, but he didn't find that it was inclined.

In other words, this tunnel leads straight to other places.

"Binhai City has such a long tunnel?"

When this question came to everyone's mind, Lin Hui stopped again, and squatted on the ground to touch the dirt on the ground.

"Endless cycle? Endless life?"

Looking up at Fang Tu above his head, Lin Hui seemed to have figured out something.

"Everyone walk against the wall on the left."

He led all the people along the left side of the tunnel for about 80 meters.

He stopped again and pinched his fingers.

"Everyone follows the route I take..."

I saw Lin Hui moving three steps to the right and two steps to the left.

The people behind looked at each other, then turned around and followed Lin Hui closely, not daring to take a wrong step.

Finally, after walking about 500 meters in this way, there was a sudden dazzling light in front of them, which blinded everyone's eyes.

When everyone's eyes got used to this kind of light, they made a sound of "I'm grass" one after another.

Because they found that the tunnel in front of them had become a wide passage, and now the passage was at least five to six times as wide as the original tunnel, with countless torches inserted on both sides.

These torches are also like authentic torches. People ignite themselves, and people go out to extinguish themselves. They are very intelligent.

Standing in the center, Lin Hui seemed to feel an unprecedented breath. When he followed this feeling and walked over, his scalp began to tingle.

"Ding, the host found a world-class mural left by an expert 500 years ago. Does the system need to make natural preservation?"

"Huh? Natural preservation?"

[Natural preservation: the system uses the merits of the host to protect the items the host wants to preserve. This kind of protection is the same as the host's pet community, and a monthly rent fee of 500 is required. 】

【Items preserved by nature will be invincible, and permanent preservation will become possible, which can resist the erosion of time and nature. 】

"...It's merit again, why do I feel like this system is pulling my wool?"

Ideas are ideas, but what needs protection must be protected.

"Preserve this mural naturally for me."

"Ding, the host has submitted a request for natural preservation, 500 merits will be deducted from the monthly rent, and the host is welcome to visit next time!"

When the system completed the whole process, in Lin Hui's eyes, the mural painted on the wall of the passage faintly emitted a soft light.

Lin Hui glanced at the others. They didn't seem to notice any changes in the mural, and they all jumped on it and began to study it carefully.

"Everyone... come and see here..."

I saw a young man pointing to the mural behind it, as if he had discovered something remarkable.

When everyone heard this, they didn't care what mechanism was in this passage, and rushed over in stride.

Then everyone let out a scream, and even those people started running along the long mural.

Until he ran far behind, he knelt on the ground and cried bitterly towards the mural on the wall.

Lin Hui was also curious about what was painted behind, but he was not in a hurry.

Now the painting has been systematically protected, no matter how these people destroy it, even if they use all the digging machines, it will not damage the mural in the slightest.

He began to look slowly from the front of the mural.

"Huh? Is this an ancient ape?"

I saw that the mural in the first paragraph is a scene of ape-like creatures living on trees. To be honest, this old man's painting skills are really average, and even Lin Hui has a feeling that this dear friend It's like drawing a manga, and some parts are completely the style of a stream-of-consciousness soul painter.

The murals started from apes, to ancient humans who walked upright, and then to prehistoric humans... During the period, he also painted many animals that Lin Hui had only seen in textbooks. Of course, it was also the style of a soul painter, but at least he could still see Gotta understand.

There was no one around Lin Hui who was walking along the mural, and they all rushed to the front to see what was painted at the end of the mural.

Lin Hui was not in a hurry. He slowly saw the murals transformed from prehistoric humans to Homo sapiens, and then formed gathering points one by one, becoming villages, towns, and tribes.

At this time, there are continuous tribal wars, and then it becomes a country.

Beginning here, the entire history of mankind is almost over.

As soon as this soul painter changed his style of painting, he transferred to the land of Dragon Kingdom.

From the 5000-year dynasty of the Dragon Kingdom, every emperor he painted here is lifelike.

Basically, this mural has explained the famous events of each dynasty, and some of them have annotations in seal characters beside them.

"Fuck me, this guy must be a time traveler."

Lin Hui had a feeling that this artist must be related to him.

At this time, Lin Hui was no longer careless, and strode past the development of the feudal dynasty, until when someone sat inside the huge flying bird that appeared in modern times, goose bumps appeared all over Lin Hui's skin.

Then go to the square box with black smoke spraying from the back, and then to a long ground dragon winding on the ground behind.

Lin Hui couldn't bear it anymore, he ran forward as fast as the people in front, and stopped at the place where the most people gathered.

Because these people were either crying bitterly or staring at the mural in front of them with their hands tightly squeezed and blood-red eyes, as if they were going to rush in and fight the enemy desperately.

He had a vague sense of what was going on, but he wasn't sure.

Because the murals in front have been clearly arranged according to major events, this area should be the Dragon Kingdom 100 years ago.

And at that time, an event that is unforgettable to everyone in the Dragon Kingdom today-the ten kingdoms attacking the dragon happened.

"Master...is this the fate of our Dragon Kingdom?"

Someone began to ask Lin Hui questions in a crying voice.

Lin Hui was speechless, and he didn't know what the author of this mural was thinking.

"No, don't you see that there are still many ahead? Go ahead and see what our future looks like."

Among the crowd, an old man with gray hair pointed to the mural in front and loudly told everyone to move forward.

"Grandpa..."

Lin Hui knew him, he was Mao Shiba's grandpa, and also the authentic descendant of Maoshan.

"There are many sages in the Dragon Kingdom, but the descendants of the Dragon Kingdom are not made of mud."

The old man wiped away his tears, and wanted to touch the cold mural with trembling hands, but he was afraid of destroying this world-class masterpiece.

Lin Hui grabbed his withered hands and touched the seal characters.

"Don't forget the national humiliation..."

When these scriptures were read out of their mouths, the old man and Lin Hui burst into tears.