i can restore all antiques

Chapter 110
"Since you understand everything, let's go directly."

Qing Jing patted his butt, and took out a disc from his rag pocket. Chen Bufei looked at it for a long time before he realized that it was a gossip, and the writing and spells on it had long been worn out.

But when Qing Jing raised her hand and chanted the mantra, Chen Bufei saw the gossip chart rising up on the disc.

Qing Jing turned her head to look at him a little proudly, her expression clearly said, Master is amazing.

Chen Bufei snorted, feeling that this beggar Taoist priest had been pretending to be incompetent before.

With Qing Jing casting the spell, a door opened on the dark green wall. Chen Bufei touched the cigarette in his pocket and found that it was gone.

"You can still pass through walls with this spell?"

"It's just a fantasy."

Chen Bufei thought about his words carefully, and suddenly thought that when they came in, the disc at the door, could it be that this cemetery is a magic circle?
Is it a fake?Chen Bufei had just raised the thought, but he suppressed it again. This cemetery is real, so how could it be an illusion.

Qing Jing seemed to be a roundworm in his stomach, closed his eyes, and put on a Taoist airs, "This battle is just to protect the things inside."

"Stop talking nonsense, I don't have much time."

If Ah Cheng once guessed that this is a magic circle, he might be able to go directly to the next level.

Qing Jing curled her lips, it was rare for someone to listen and show off her spells, Chen Bufei, an ignorant boy!

Chen Bufei strode into the method created by Qing Jing, this time the breath of time weakened a bit, Chen Bufei was a little surprised, could it be that he had absorbed it all just now?

Chen Bufei touched his chest, his small body might not be able to mature the breath of time in the wall.

He saw the familiar green aura appearing in front of him, and he didn't know where to turn along the corridor.

The hole in front of him was like a hornet's nest, and Chen Bufei could clearly distinguish it based on the breath of time.

Qingjing was right, those places surrounded by green aura really followed his magic circle.

Does that mean that there is really something in this tomb?

Before the person took two steps, Chen Bufei found that Qing Jing's face suddenly became ugly.

"what happened?"

"do not move."

The disc in Qing Jing's hand vibrated, Qing Jing gritted her teeth and cast a spell, a whirlwind rolled up around her, and Chen Bufei automatically dodged back.

A burst of green light and shadow rushed straight towards Qing Jing, knocking off the Taoist hat on Qing Jing's head.

Immediately afterwards, that aura went straight to Chen Bufei, and when Chen Bufei heard Qing Jing calling him to get out of the way, it was too late!

That breath rushed over, but it only staggered away from Chen Bufei's body and rushed towards the wall.

The wall was cut abruptly...

Chen Bufei's forehead was sweating, obviously he hadn't reacted yet.

Qingjing turned her head and frowned tightly. The aura just now was the attack of the magic circle. Qingjing blocked it by casting a spell, but Chen Bufei actually dodged that attack?
It was the first time for Qing Jing to discover that the magic circle could recognize people!

The gravel rolled down, Chen Bufei recovered his senses and patted his arm, "Let's go?"

Qing Jing picked up the Taoist hat on the ground and responded, "En."

He was not in a hurry to leave, he put on his hat and came back and walked around Chen Bufei three times, "You don't have anything in your body, what happened when you leaned against the wall just now?"

"What do you say?"

Chen Bufei narrowed his eyes, and also flirted with him, "Master Qingjing lacks integrity."

Qingjing really wanted to kill Chen Bufei with a magic circle, but this little brat actually made fun of herself.

The two people moved forward along the magic circle set up by Qingjing this time. Qingjing remembered that the coffin at the door had not been moved the last time he came here. This time when he came in, he could clearly feel that the coffin had shifted.

"Someone came."

"Ah Cheng and the others?"

"It's impossible for them to be so fast." What's more, when Ah Cheng fell, Qing Jing set up a formation secretly, and it was impossible for Ah Cheng to catch up so quickly.

If you want to really enter this tomb, you need to use the seven coffins at the door and turn to the direction corresponding to the gossip in the cemetery.

The magical thing is that there are dynamic hexagrams in the Bagua, which are constantly changing, and the code to be cracked is different every time.

Only those who understand the true law of the magic circle understand that Qing Jing found a slight trace of the coffin as soon as she stood at the door.

"Someone is one step ahead of us, hurry up!"

After Qingjing finished speaking, he took out something that Chen Bufei didn't recognize at all from his cloth pocket, cast spells in the air and wrote spells, and placed golden spells on each coffin.

Immediately afterwards, the coffins automatically formed a shape, and a huge bronze door slowly opened.

The strong aura of time attracted Chen Bufei. If today's aura of time had not reached the upper limit, Chen Bufei would definitely be able to reach the full level if he stayed in this place for one night.

As soon as he entered this place, Chen Bufei was surprised by the emerald green scene in front of him, and the surrounding walls were covered with high-quality jade, shining brightly.

Surrounded by many stones, there was a small platform. Chen Bufei stood at the door and looked at the talisman on the platform, which was exactly the same as the broken one in his home.

Taoist Qingjing happened to turn his head to look at him, "The talisman I gave you was taken out from here."

Chen Bufei rubbed forward, touched the jade with his fingers, as if he felt the surge of life, the jade in front of him seemed to be alive...

Inexplicably, there was a compass-like circle under Chen Bufei's feet, and the tranquility in front of him suddenly receded. Chen Bufei wanted to open his mouth to speak but found that he couldn't open his mouth at all.

Chen Bufei couldn't grasp Qing Jing with his hand, he couldn't open his mouth to speak, and the person disappeared with the rapid rotation of the compass.

Chen Bufei seemed to have fallen into a new world, with the emerald chessboard in front of him, and the chess pieces fell by themselves.

Everything in this tomb has life, running in a certain orbit.

Chen Bufei slowly sat down on the other side of the chessboard, the sunspot who was about to leave suddenly stopped, and Chen Bufei had an extra chess piece in his hand.

When he was young, Chen Bufei often played chess with Chen Cheng, and Chen Bufei couldn't understand the chessboard in front of him no matter what.

The densely packed black and white pieces are in a stalemate. Even those who can't understand the chessboard can see that the black and white pieces are equally matched.

Chen Bufei stared at the black pieces on the board, surrounded by white pieces, he only had one place to put the black pieces, but it was a dead piece.

Surrounded by all the surging aura, Chen Bufei was in a state of being watched, as if there were people sitting on the other side of the chessboard.

Chen Bufei's current method is unable to handle such a difficult chess game. He straightened his back slightly and looked at the overall situation.

I don't know how long it took, Chen Bufei seemed to be in a chess game, as if he was one of the chess pieces.

The predicament in front of him is no longer a predicament, Chen Bufei's soul follows the chess, and when he rampages and chooses the way to escape, he really hits the exit.

There was still a last breath of energy in the upper left corner of the chessboard, and black would definitely survive if he made a move. Thinking about this, Chen Bufei felt excited.

(End of this chapter)