Mr. Fu is always too annoying

Fushan is on the southeast side of Longdu Fengyuan District, not too close to the Monster Bureau, and it takes at least three hours to get there if you drive normally.

But this problem is not a problem at all under the blessing of the little celestial master card.

At 02:30 in the morning, a group of people gathered outside the city of Longdu and used the amulet to drive towards Fushan. It was exactly three o'clock when they got there.

There are still 45 minutes until the Duling seal appears.

A few people walked in, it was cloudy day, the dew was deeper, the dawn was still far away, the surrounding area was dark, the wind rustled from a distance, and it sounded like a ghost crying.

Fu Tong didn't like this feeling of being too cold, so he arched into Fu Qianyuan's arms silently, sensing his movement, Fu Qianyuan lowered his head: "Zai Zai, what's the matter, do you feel cold?"

Fu Tong shook his head: "It's not cold, it's just... I don't like it."

Fu Qianyuan understood what he meant, so he didn't say anything else, raised his hand and hugged Zai Zai deeply, but Rao She forgot his big boss attribute under Fu Tong's Zai Zai filter, thought for a while, and thought It was Fu Tong who was afraid and embarrassed to say, so he spoke seriously beside him.

"Boss, don't be afraid, take this talisman paper, if you encounter anything, just throw it away, I am here, I will protect you from all ghosts."

Fu Tong raised his head from Fu Qianyuan's arms, glanced in Rao She's direction, and then understood why the little celestial master was so confident this time.

Because the equipment on his body is really too complete——

With a Tai Chi flag on his back and a Bagua plate in his hand, at least two hundred talismans were placed in the talisman paper box, and a cinnabar glutinous rice peach wood sword was hung on the side.

Moreover, things like tomb exploration were originally within the professional field of the little celestial master.

Rao She held the map of Fushan, stared at it while walking, and nodded with a sigh: "It's really the standard Fengshui of Wanghouling."

Fan Xiu took a glance at the side, and felt that there was nothing special about it except mountains and water, so he asked him, "How do you tell?"

"Have you ever seen a ghost blowing a lamp?"

"Look, what happened?"

"Isn't there such a line in it? Looking for dragons and dividing gold to look at the winding mountain, one level of winding is one level of pass; if there are eight levels of danger in closing the door, there will be no yin and yang gossip."

"In fact, this sentence comes from Lian Zhenxing Chapter 5 of "Shaking the Dragon" written by Yang Junsong, a master of Fengshui in the Tang Dynasty. There are princes and princes living here. The winding mountain is the mountain of winding protection, and the lock is the lock of closing the water. Look here—”

Rao She pointed to the top of the map: "This is the main vein of Fushan, also known as the dragon vein, and there are dozens of small mountains beside it. Then, do you think these small mountain ranges look like walls one after another? Starting from the main vein, we go all the way to the building In the lower hall, there is a hidden wind in the middle, the breath of the dragon around, and the protection of Fengshui, this is the image of the hidden dragon wrapped around the mountain."

Fan Xiu looked at the place he was pointing at half-understanding, and then asked: "Then what about the lock?"

"This is easier to understand." Rao She pointed down, "Look, there is water coming from afar under Fushan Mountain, and the near mountain is bounded between two veins. The mountains lock the water out. The incoming water is broad, and the outgoing water is tight. Narrow, get water and gather air, it is for Qianzhong lock."

"Changing Mountain and Qianzhongsuo are both there, so the Wanghouling here must not be able to escape."

Rao She said, then looked at Fan Xiu: "Do you understand?"

"I understand it, but I still have a question."

"what?"

"According to what you said, Duling is actually an auspicious place, right? If so, how did Xue Ling incarnate with evil spirit?"

"..."

Rao She choked.

And at this moment, the man in feathers who had been silently leading the way suddenly stopped and made a sound.

"arrive."

Rao She looked around and looked at the map, and found that they had almost reached the top of the dragon's veins, and now they probably stopped at the dragon's neck.

dragon neck...

Rao She rubbed his chin, and looked thoughtfully at a distance of five or six meters in front of him. After looking like this for almost 3 minutes, he suddenly raised his hand and pointed there, and asked, "Zong Xing, what did you mean by crossing?" Is the mausoleum seal there?"

Zongxing was the name of Yuyiren, or Tan Lin said it when he sent them out of Longdu.

Zong Xing glanced at the place he was pointing at, and hummed lightly.

Hearing that his conjecture became a fact, Rao She frowned, and the strange feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, and it became more and more intense.

Because the place he just pointed to...is the position of Long Nilin.

How could anyone choose to build a mausoleum here, or the mausoleum of the emperor?

As he thought so in his heart, Zong Xing had already walked over there, sat on the ground at the place that Rao She thought was Ni Lin, and closed his eyes accordingly.

At 5:[-], there are only [-] minutes left before the target time.

Rao She stood still next to Zong Xing, untied the Taiji banner on his back and took it into his hand, the people around him also reacted similarly, Fu Tong held the knife in his paw, Su Xuan's red thread was in his hand, but Fan Xiu was not as usual Holding the bamboo tube and intending to hit people at any time, he held a bronze sword covered with copper rust.

This sword looked familiar to Rao She, as if...it was the one that Xue Ling had replaced 800 years ago.

Rao She: "..."

He looked at Fan Xiu: "What are you doing with Xue Ling's scrapped bronze sword?"

"Do things with precautions." Fan Xiu looked like you were still too young, "From my experience, if you want to find someone after entering the tomb, you still have to use some objects related to this person as a medium, and I bring them with you. Yes, and it’s very complete.”

As he spoke, he untied the small backpack on his back, opened it and sent it forward, Rao She and Su Xuan glanced at it, and immediately didn't know what to say.

Fan Xiu brought a complete set indeed.

The contract that Xue Ling signed when he joined the job, the blood used for positioning samples, the small bronze ornaments on the desk, the thorns on the prickly pear he raised, and the bronze sword just now... are basically all of Xue Ling’s personal items up.

convinced.

Rao She expressed his admiration to Fan Xiu with his eyes, and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a strange noise behind him.

The Taiji flag was clenched again. He turned his head and saw that Zong Xing had opened his eyes at some point, with a faint golden light seeping out from behind his feathers, and his left hand was inserted into the ground in the shape of a claw. The voice Rao She heard just now, That's why it sounded.

Rao She watched intently, and because of nervousness, he even held his breath involuntarily. After more than [-] seconds, just when he vaguely felt some suffocation, there was finally movement from Zong Xing, and he suddenly Standing up quickly, his hand protruded from the ground, and a dragon-shaped statue suddenly appeared in the empty hand.

It was a bound dragon.

Confined there by a rope engraved with scriptures and charms, the dragon's body twisted, its eyes opened wide, and the venom inside was about to come out.

And the stone of this statue is pale blue.

It is exactly the same color as Fu Qianyuan's dragon body.

Fu Tong looked at it, and felt a sudden chill in his heart, but everything in front of him could not allow him to think about it. Just after this statue appeared, the golden light on the lines on Zong Xing's back suddenly rose, approaching the eye-catching, and slowly seeping into it. In the eyes of the stone dragon, an enchantment glowing with golden light appeared in front of everyone's eyes, shining brightly.

"There are only ten seconds left, come in!" Zong Xing sternly said.

Several people's physical reactions were faster than their consciousness, and they moved as soon as Zong Xing's voice fell. After the golden light passed by, the enchantment and the original mountains and green trees disappeared, and countless people tried their best to get in. The Mausoleum Palace just appeared in front of everyone.

Majestic.

majestic.

But it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The walls on all sides of the underground palace are engraved with scriptures, and the engravings are filled with cinnabar, and the people in the palace are densely packed from all directions, which is extremely strange.

And the four directions of southeast, north and west are guarded by god statues, and talisman papers are pasted on the outside, but they are not yellow talismans used to suppress evil, but pale white background, with red runes added, it looks eerie and bloody at first glance.

He felt uncomfortable, and habitually wanted to find Fu Qianyuan, but when he looked up, he found that Fu Qianyuan's face was pale, and there were faint veins floating on the hand holding him, as if he was enduring something.

Fu Tong was surprised: "What's wrong with you?"

"...It's okay." Fu Qianyuan whispered. After finishing speaking, he raised his hand to cover his eyes, and when he moved away, his face had returned to normal, as if what Fu Tong saw just now was just an illusion.

Even if it's coaxing children, it's not so perfunctory.

Fu Tong frowned, and was perfunctory by him without interrupting. Just as he was about to continue asking, Rao She had already looked around and walked back with a serious face: "A good news and a bad news, okay?" The news is that there are no offensive organs in the temple, and the bad news is... I didn't see the door."

But there must be more than this palace in Duling, because this palace is very empty. The four statues you saw just now are almost the only things you can see in the palace, except for a rectangular shape that suddenly appeared in the middle of the palace. There are many stones scattered beside the stone pit, as if something has been pulled out from here.

Fu Tong guessed that it was the place where the tombstone of Xue Ling's original body town used to exist.

He squinted his eyes, and his attention was temporarily diverted. He didn't continue to ask Fu Qianyuan, jumped out of his arms and walked towards the middle of the hall. After staying there for a while, he turned around and said, "Xue Ling has been here, but he didn't stay for long." .”

If you want to enter the next tomb, it must be a mechanism.

Thinking of this, several people turned their heads, Qi Qi looked at Zong Xing, but the latter shook his head: "I can't help you, I only came here once, just to get the bronze tripod, which was placed on the Next to the statue on the right."

In other words, you can only look around without a clue.

A few people were a little disappointed, but they were not discouraged. They soon became full of energy and scattered to every corner to find agencies.

Fu Tong also changed into a human body again, and searched with them, but the result was unsatisfactory, until he touched every crack in the southeast, northwest, four places, and did not see the existence of any mechanism.

This is not a tomb, it is obviously a secret room.

Fan Xiu usually hates this kind of clueless things the most, and frowned irritably. Just as he was about to resign himself to his fate, he looked for the area he was in charge of, when he suddenly heard a deliberately suppressed exclamation from Rao She. .

The tomb was silent and empty, and even the tiniest sound was extremely clear here, with echoes. As soon as Rao She's voice came out, many effects were naturally added in an instant, layer upon layer, and so suddenly , It's really weird.

Fan Xiu was bent over there, but when he heard the sound of a shock, the things in the backpack rolled out and landed on the stone slab with a clang.

Seeing this, Fan Xiu immediately became more irritable, frowned and looked at Rao She: "What's wrong?"

Rao She didn't look at him, and went to look at the remaining three god statues before saying, "...these god statues have been lured into evil spirits."

Idol into evil?

Fan Xiu was a little dazed. He had seen the four statues in the temple before in books. They were all very decent gods. The south warded off evil spirits, the north ruled ghosts, the east suppressed evil spirits, and such gods could also enter evil spirits?

He felt puzzled. On the other side, it was the first time Fu Tong heard such a statement: "What's going on?"

"Their eyes were smeared with blood, so yin and yang were reversed. They used to suppress evil spirits and now suppress gods. Humans and ghosts can't be distinguished. There are also talismans on them." Rao She's face was a little ugly, and he said the following words with difficulty, " The talisman paper is made of human skin, and the runes on it are drawn with cinnabar mixed with the blood of the murderer."

From the moment they heard the words about making talismans with human skin, the faces of Fu Tong and the others were almost the same as his, and their stomachs were a little uncomfortable, especially Fan Xiu.

Because just 1 minute ago, he had touched that talisman at close range.

He took a step back, not wanting to keep confronting himself, so he pretended he didn't hear it, and leaned over to pick up the thing that just fell on the ground.

When I picked it up halfway, I suddenly heard a dull buzzing sound.

Thinking that Rao She was causing trouble again, Fan Xiu rubbed the center of his brows, turned his head helplessly, and met several pairs of startled eyes in an instant——

looking behind him.

Fan Xiu's heart skipped a beat, and he turned around slowly, slowly, and extremely stiffly, but he didn't see the expected bloody and terrifying scene, only a glass bottle.

In other words, it was a vacuum glass bottle containing Xue Ling's blood.

It floated in mid-air, and the blood in it floated up from the bottom of the bottle, humming continuously, as if it was about to be rushed out of the bottle.

And it didn't take much time.

A few seconds later, with a sound of "boo", the sealing plug of the glass bottle bounced off the bottle mouth, and the blood gushed out. After staying in the air for a moment, it quickly seeped into the wall.

After that, golden light burst out.

The scriptures carved on the walls seeped down like water until they disappeared, replaced by magnificent colors.

It was a mural.

The color is bright and the brush strokes are delicate, and the things that the owner of the tomb will never forget until his death are engraved there, and after thousands of years, they are laid out in front of everyone's eyes little by little, one by one.

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For the story of Xue Ling and Prince Shengyang, please refer to Chapter 85 for details.

Then Duling is a turning point dungeon. After this, we will unravel the previous things a little bit. And because it is not a professional tomb robbery article, the length of this dungeon will not be long, and there will be no exciting and thrilling stories in the tomb. .

Last but not least, I think I can spicier on recovery day!

Today everyone should be happy w!