Scavenging Notes: I am the Lucky Star of the End Times

One and a half hours later, "Jianbing Xiaowei" slowly landed on the ruins of Panjiayuan.

The snow has piled up thickly.

As soon as the four got off the aircraft, they were besieged by infected creatures.

All of a sudden, conical snake scales, long knives, plungers and mahjong tiles appeared in a mix and match.

After a period of chaos, Xu Sansan and his four companions quickly finished their warm-up exercises, and while harvesting the nuclear crystals in the infected bodies' heads, they looked around.

As far as the eye can see, all you can see are city ruins covered in snow.

“What a huge ruin!”

Qin Ergou sighed and hurriedly threw the nuclear crystal in his hand into his supply bag.

Xu Sansan sighed secretly, this is the capital of the emperor!

Traffic jams in the capital city on snowy days can last until dawn the next day!

Xie Yuan looked to the northwest, and saw that in the middle of the vast ruins, there seemed to be a square area surrounded by a circle of dark red waste bricks.

With this square area as the center, there seems to be a circle of vacuum area at certain intervals.

Xu Sansan followed Xie Yuan's gaze. Although her eyesight could not see that far, she knew from where his gaze was fixed that he had noticed Zijin City.

As for the circles of vacuum areas in Captain Xie's eyes, they must be the first, second, fifth, and sixth ring roads of the great imperial capital!

Oh! Really, there is one more ring than the Olympic five rings. No wonder Xiao Yueyue used all his strength to drive the car onto the five rings in his previous life!

Xu Sansan quickly shook off the overly scattered thoughts in his mind, stared at Zijin City, and thought silently:

Could it be that the place that symbolizes supreme power and status is the Qianqing Palace in Zijin City?

Or maybe, is it the Tiananmen Tower on Chang'an Street outside Zijin City?

At this moment, the stone plate in Ge Yun's hand suddenly began to vibrate slightly, and the fine sand on the stone plate began to rotate for no reason.

Ge Yun frowned and walked back and forth in the four directions of east, west, south and north with the stone plate in his hand.

Finally, he fixed his gaze directly west of himself.

When he turned the stone plate completely to the west, fine sand suddenly rose quickly into the air and formed an arrow pointing straight to the sky above the stone plate!

What do you mean?

Ge Yun pursed his lips, looking at the sudden three-dimensional hexagram, completely confused.

This was the first time that the fine sand gave an indication beyond the two-dimensional plane.

Xu Sansan looked at the west that Ge Yun was facing, and tried hard to recall the subway map of the imperial capital in his previous life. The west of Panjiayuan was definitely not on Line 10...

Staring at the arrow given by the fine sand, upwards?

In the air?

Heaven?

What do you mean?

sky?

Xu Sansan's eyes lit up. Oh my God, could it be the Altar of Heaven just west of Panjiayuan?

The Altar of Heaven, where emperors offer sacrifices to heaven!

It is indeed supreme and majestic!

Xie Yuan saw Xu Sansan's round, bright eyes and knew that she had found a new idea, so he whispered:

"What did you think of?"

Xu Sansan pointed to the west and said:

"I guess, it should be there..."

Ge Yun looked at the three-dimensional hexagram on the stone plate, then looked to the west, and said with some doubt:

"Has your long-cherished wish power come true?"

He didn't see the seven-colored pure light either, could it be another mistake...

Xu Sansan quickly organized his words:

"My long-cherished wish power has not manifested, but didn't your Zhuge family's ancestor give me a hint?"

As he spoke, he pointed to the stone plate.

Ge Yun didn’t quite understand. This hexagram clearly pointed to the sky, so how did it become the west?

He was still standing there in a daze, confused, when he saw Xie Yuan and Qin Ergou following Xu Sansan and heading directly west.

Alas, no!

He is a professional fortune teller, okay? Shouldn't the final right of interpretation of this hexagram belong to him, the descendant of Zhuge?

Aren’t these descendants of the Xu family solely responsible for making wishes? !

Ten minutes later, the three people, led by Xu Sansan, finally arrived at the ruins about 10 kilometers west of Panjiayuan.

Xu Sansan looked at the white snow in front of him and was not sure if he had found the right place. He was about to dig on the spot to see if he could find some distinctive markers.

She took a step forward with her left foot when suddenly, something around her glowed faintly under the snow.

Ge Yun immediately stopped and looked around quickly. The faint light just now seeped out from under the snow and disappeared in a flash.

Exactly from eight directions!

Is it...

Is it the Bagua formation set up by our ancestors, just like the eight pieces of concrete outside the bamboo forest?

If this is the case, then Xu Sansan’s previous move is equivalent to directly breaking the formation, right?

Ge Yun suddenly remembered that he had not found his ancestors' Bagua formation near the lava cave in the Flame Mountain of the Lost Desert. It seemed that the team responsible for sealing the essence of the Fire Element had indeed suffered heavy casualties, and it was estimated that they could not even gather enough people to set up the formation...

Ge Yun hurriedly took out eight Bagua talismans from the bamboo basket, which were the ones his master had drawn on yellow paper.

He quickly recited the formation formula in his mouth and threw his right hand into the air. The moment the eight talismans rose into the air, they immediately turned into eight afterimages and dispersed, just in time to sink into the eight places where the faint light had just appeared.

Xu Sansan turned his head:

"So... this is the right place?"

Although Ge Yun was unwilling to admit it, after all, he was not the one who interpreted the hexagram on the stone plate, but the facts were before him, so he had to give a roundabout reply to save the last bit of face of his Zhuge family:

"I discovered the Eight Diagrams left by my ancestors.

So... it was reinforced a bit."

Xu Sansan nodded, that meant they had found the right place.

The essence of gold must be sealed here, otherwise why would the Zhuge family waste resources and set up the Bagua barrier here?

She originally wanted to dig a little to see if she could find some blue tiles and red walls, or directly see a plaque with the three big characters "Qinian Hall" engraved on it to confirm whether she had gone to the wrong place. After all, she had gone astray before.

Thinking back, we were originally planning to go to Sanxingdui, but ended up taking everyone straight to Kuanzhai Alley. It’s speechless to think about it.

But now it’s better. Although no relics related to the Altar of Heaven have been unearthed, the Zhuge family’s barrier is the best proof.

Xu Sansan continued to walk forward. Now that he had found the right place, he just needed to know where specifically to start construction.

It's really strange. The plot has developed to this point, why hasn't the colorful pure light in her chest responded yet?

Shouldn't there be a voice calling out to her mind right now, giving her some appropriate hints?

Xu Sansan was thinking about all sorts of things while walking slowly and aimlessly on the white snow.

Suddenly, there was a rumbling sound of breaking ground, and then a huge and majestic ancient stone wall rose from the ground in an instant!

The blue-grey stone wall, with the shiny blue glazed tiles on the top, was like a huge arc-shaped cage, tightly surrounding Xu Sansan and four others.

Immediately afterwards, seven blue-green stone sculptures, about 7 meters wide and 5 meters high, fell from the sky with a bang, blocking Xu Sansan and his four companions.

The seven blue-green stone sculptures, with their eyes wide open and domineering, are staring straight at the four dwarfs in front of them!