Lao Qi said: "It's the 'Sanskrit Art'. Someone has planted a powerful 'Sanskrit Art' here."

I was confused because so far, I still don't understand what this "Sanskrit technique" is.

This question is exactly what everyone said they were concerned about, and everyone asked Lao Qi one after another.

The old seventh sighed, and said: "Among the profound meanings of Taoist techniques, there is a technique that can control people's thoughts with rhythm. Taoism calls it the 'Sanskrit Technique'."

When I heard this, I was startled and thought: "That flute does not use the melody to captivate people's hearts, and then control people's souls. Could it be that this is the legendary 'Sanskrit Music Technique'?"

When Lao Qi said this, everyone felt incredible, and everyone wanted to know who made such a strange cry.

The fourth child couldn't help shouting: "Seventh child, who the hell is full and has nothing to do, crying ghosts on the river in the middle of the night, if I see it, it would be strange if I didn't cut him in half with an axe."

Lao Qi shook his head and said: "The person who performed this 'Sanskrit sound technique' has far more power than me. I just got the Tao. Fortunately, the person who performed this kind of sound technique is not there, otherwise my will may be broken." It's under his control."

When he said this, everyone felt appalling, but when the voice reached our ears, there was nothing special about it except that it was creepy.

After a period of rest, Lao Qi finally regained his energy. He said: "Although I don't know who the person who performed this rhythm is, I can be sure that this sound came from underwater."

This sentence can be said to be the most useful sentence among all the words. I was startled and thought to myself: "It is said that my flute can also make a similar sound. Could it be that this sound has something to do with my flute?

Reminiscent of the relationship between this sound and my own flute, I decided to find the place where the sound came from no matter what.

Maybe there will be unexpected gains, I thought about it in my heart, and said to Lao Qi: "Lao Qi, can you help me listen to where the sound is coming from? I want to go down and find out."

Lao Qi nodded, his eyes still looked tired, it can be seen that what he said was true, he was indeed controlled by this strange voice just now.

"Boss, are you crazy? This is not my goal!" The sixth child was very confused about this operation, but now he was even more surprised when he heard that I was going into the water.

It's no wonder they are confused, and the few things I've done so far have really confused them. For example, the last time I went to Sichuan to look for Meng Chang's tomb, but I didn't find it, so I said break up. This is not like my usual style of doing things.

Of course, I concealed the finding of Meng Chang's tomb, because I think it's better not to let them know some things.

I said to Lao Liu: "I'm just going down to have a look, I'll be up in a while, don't worry."

Fortunately, the swimming equipment on this boat is relatively complete, and soon I changed into a full set of swimsuits, brought an oxygen cylinder, and prepared to go deep into the water.

The reason why I am so determined to go underwater is because I feel that there will be unexpected gains, and I am a person who pays great attention to feelings.

Even if it has something to do with this flute, I have to look for it, it is related to my life.

I asked Lao Qi to choose the nearest location. After listening for a long time, Lao Qi asked the boat to stop at this place and said to me: "Head, this is here. I feel that the sound is coming from below."

I nodded and said, "Okay, I'll go down now, you wait for me where you are, and if I have something to do, I will press the alarm button."

By the way, we usually have a clear division of labor in tomb robbery. This alarm device is also a communication tool used to facilitate contact with each other. As long as the alarm button rings, no matter what you are doing, you must stop and hide yourself .For professional grave robbers like us, this kind of alarm device is essential.

After speaking, I jumped into the river, looking for the direction of the sound.

The section of the river I jumped into belongs to the middle reaches of Heilongjiang. The river is still relatively deep. In addition, it is the turn of spring and summer. Although other places are relatively hot now, the river in Heilongjiang is still bitingly cold.

The further I dive, the greater the resistance I encounter. When I dive to a depth of 20 meters, I feel that I can no longer sink.

Now I am in the water, except for the sound of muddy water, I can no longer hear the ghost cry.Therefore, I can only observe the abnormalities in the water with my naked eyes.

I kept diving down, and when I reached a depth of 30 meters, I finally reached the bottom of the river.

I kept searching at the bottom of the river, and the range of my vision was only about one meter.

But where did the crying come from?I kept asking myself, and stroked the mud bed at the bottom of the river inch by inch, hoping to find something.

The progress of such work is really slow, but I quickly found out.

When I stretched my hand into the mud to search, I actually touched something hard. I pulled it hard, oh my god, I pulled a skeleton out of the mud.

Could it be that the sound came from this skeleton? I didn't have time to think about it right now, so I hurried upstream with this skeleton.

When I got on the boat, I took off my bathing suit and changed into my own clothes, so that I had the opportunity to study the skeleton carefully.

Judging from the gender characteristics of the skeleton, the deceased should be a woman. As for why she died at the bottom of the Heilongjiang River, I still can't figure it out.

After the bones were fished out, the strange cries on the river suddenly disappeared.

Is this really related? I stared at the skeleton carefully. Moss has grown on the skeleton, and even the skull has become a shelter for snails. Thick white bones, I really can't be sure that it is a skeleton.

It took us a lot of time to clean the bones. When we got to the hands, I suddenly found that the skeletons were holding something in their hands, and they refused to let go.

The things were quickly cleared out. When I saw the things in the skeleton's hands, I almost jumped up excitedly. My God, I saw a flute exactly like the one in Meng Chang's tomb.

This flute has been sleeping at the bottom of the river for an unknown number of years. The whole body of the flute is covered with moss. After cleaning it out, the green flute emits an amazing light.

I almost jumped up excitedly, and finally found a clue.

But now the question before me has arisen again, who is this person?If he is Yu Huo, the legendary evil head-subduing master, why did he die in this Heilongjiang, and how can the corpse poison on my body be relieved?

At this time, I can guess the origin of the crying on the river. It must be that the water is washing the flute, so it makes a sound similar to crying.Because the material of this flute is special, it has the ability to capture people's hearts, which is why Lao Qi suffers.

Invisibly, I became more and more admiring of that evil head-down master Yuhuo, head-down master, what kind of profession is this, and what secret is hidden behind it?

Chapter 4 The Weird Flute

On the second day when I came to Heilongjiang, I was researching who the deceased was and why she had such a strange bamboo flute in her hand.

Regarding this bamboo flute, I also thought hard for a long time. It seems that there is no such bamboo on the earth, and the toughness of this bamboo is beyond imagination.

I tried to break a bamboo flute, but no matter how hard I tried, I couldn't do it.

You must know that I am a person who has practiced ancient martial arts, and my strength is at least ten times that of ordinary people.When I was surprised, I felt more and more mysterious about this little bamboo flute.

I thought to myself: "Maybe it's not made of bamboo, but another substance."

But then, I denied my own thoughts myself.Because the cutting surface of bamboo is clearly printed with cut marks of plant fibers, this is enough to show that it is indeed made of bamboo.

I carefully looked at the two bamboo flutes in my hand, and secretly guessed what secret was behind him.This made me more and more curious, and also increased the mystery of the head-down master.

When I was a child, I saw things about head-subduing masters in movies, and I always thought that they were wizards and other pretenders, but the reality of head-subduing masters is much more complicated than what I saw, at least from the beginning. Judging from the way the blood tool in Meng Chang's tomb manipulated those corpses, the head-down master does have a certain power.

When I was thinking hard, Lao Qi suddenly walked in. When he saw two identical bamboo flutes on the table, he was shocked.

I thought it was too late to cover up, he had already seen the same flute in my hand as that in the skeleton's hand.

"Head, what's going on?" He stared at my face and asked me suspiciously.

Fortunately, I reacted quickly, and said to him: "I bought such a flute in an antique market. I didn't expect the same flute to be in the hands of the skeleton yesterday. See if there is any connection between them." Yes, then I simply expressed my doubts.

Of course Lao Qi didn't dare to doubt my words.He just nodded and asked again: "Boss, this is indeed a coincidence, but what is this flute used for?"

I have always been more cautious about Lao Qi, because Lao Qi is a Taoist warlock, and I am also more curious and in awe of the mystery of Taoist warlocks.Therefore, when I encounter some problems that I can't figure out, I will also ask Lao Qi for advice. Sometimes he can give me unexpected surprises. For example, the "Sanskrit Art" last time is a good example.

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