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"I guess there are three keys hidden near these ever-burning lamps."

Wei Siying leaned on the coffin, with one long leg bent, and his hands casually resting on his knees. His eyes were still closed, but at this moment, there was no hostility in his expression, but rather charming laziness.

Mo Xuanfang's eyes slowly moved away from his face, he looked at the ever-burning lamp in the corner and said, "What Dragon Lord said is true, and I think so too."

He was sitting opposite Wei Siying, it was rare that the butterfly didn't come to remind him, time seemed to stand still in this dark tomb.

"Mr. Long, it's not too late to find the keys after resting for a while. We still need to use the keys to open those coffins. We don't know which level we have to pass? Right now, it's important to save some energy."

Wei Siying responded, and said again: "You said that the writing that appeared in the bloody water underground just now, and what was said above, are all true?"

At this time, all the handwriting disappeared, and even the blood gradually disappeared. Mo Xuanfang frowned and thought: "The Emperor Taiyi and the Xuanfo body are recorded in the Tantric School of the Kunlun Temple. It is said that the Xuanfo body is from the three realms to the gods. The only way to ascend, but it has been closed for a long time. Since the establishment of the Ziyun Sect, no one in the three realms has gone to the God Realm. As for the eight guardians, there are also rumors in the sect. Created the sect of self-cultivation."

"I see." Wei Siying said.

He thought to himself that he had read quite a few books in Purple Cloud Sect back then.However, there are mountains of books in Ziyun Sect, and I didn't expect that there are many omissions in the Tantric Sect of each hall.

Wei Siying continued to ask: "Is there any record about the monster clan? Why is it that the ancient God Realm Yanyi written in the blood book has the same name as the current monster clan country?"

Mo Xuanfang said: "These are the secrets of the monster race, outsiders have no way of knowing, but I think what is written in this blood book may not be true. How could the Emperor Taiyi be entangled with a little butterfly? It is certain that the butterfly will die when it dies, so why should he bring it back to life? As a result, the resurrection will fail, and it will eventually become resentful and enchanting, harming the pure land of the God Realm."

After hearing this, Wei Siying fell silent. Mo Xuanfang thought he wanted to rest in peace, but Wei Siying sighed again: "Daoist Yuan must have cultivated Taoism since he was a child and didn't know love in the world. Fanxin was moved. He claimed that he was not willing to be burdened by sins, so he gave birth to love to decorate, in order to cover up that his resurrection of the butterfly came from love.

I remember that there was another sentence after that, the butterfly did not become a butterfly after entering the curtain. This is obviously a butterfly that was resurrected and entered the imperial tent, but it failed to become a butterfly, so what did it become? "

Mo Xuan was displeased, and said forbearance: "Mr. Long's words are different. The love of the Taoist gods for the people is not love in the world. Suisheng loves decorations, but the resurrection of butterflies as palace decorations to show Be vigilant. As for the butterfly that has entered the curtain, there are many interpretations, and the Dragon Lord should not misunderstand it at will, and it will be in vain.”

Wei Siying sneered softly: "Whether I misunderstood at will or not, only the owner of this forbidden area knows. However, the palindromic poems in the tomb outside, both positive and negative, are lovesickness, but I don't know if it has anything to do with this blood book."

Mo Xuanfang didn't want to argue with him anymore, so he told Wei Siying to sit where he was, while he got up and went to check every corner.

Wei Siying also stopped talking and closed his eyes to wait for his news.

After a while, Mo Xuanfang said: "Mr. Long guessed wrong. I did find the keys under the lamp holder, but it was not three keys, but one hidden in each of the four corners. There are four keys in total. a key."

"Why are there four keys?" Wei Siying sat up straight, "Is there a fourth coffin in this room?"

Mo Xuanfang looked closely at the copper keys in his hand, and saw two sentences engraved on each of the four keys.

One sentence is: look at the mountains and rivers with dry eyes.

Another sentence is: Looking across the mountains from the water, the eyes are dry.

It is clearly the first sentence of the positive poem and the last sentence of the negative poem in the previous palindrome poem.

The four keys, regardless of size or style, matched the three copper locks, so they should be the keys to unlock the lock.

Mo Xuanfang told Wei Siying about the situation of the key, and he didn't dare to unlock it rashly. After the two discussed it, he was allowed to search again in the tomb.

This time, Mo Xuanfang carefully inspected the coffin, the walls, and the floor, and even jumped up to the top of the tomb to inspect it with a lighting stick.But apart from these three coffins with locks, there is no other place where keys need to be used.

And the Gu worms in Mo Xuanfang's body remained silent.

Unable to explain the meaning of these two sentences, Wei Siying proposed to use the four keys to try one by one.

Mo Xuanfang hesitated and refused to agree. He was worried about Wei Siying, and thought that he had a golden body to protect him. He was afraid that the two of them would be separated again and there would be no way to protect him.

Finally, under Wei Siying's insistence, Mo Xuanfang tried the four keys one by one. Wei Siying also stood up, ready for the two to separate.

Unexpectedly, the result was quite unexpected, none of the keys could match, and as a result, not a single coffin was opened.

For a while, the two of them stood in the same place, and the tomb was so quiet that a needle could be heard.

Mo Xuanfang secretly breathed a sigh of relief, at least the two of them are still in the same room, so they won't be separated and cause immeasurable harm.

Wei Siying frowned, and sat back on the spot, still leaning against the coffin, with a faint tiredness on his face.

Mo Xuanfang also sat back facing him and said: "Mr. Long, don't worry. Since Lu Fan can enter this place, there must be a way to break it. I think this place is still safe. Let's find it slowly."

"Hmm..." Wei Siying responded vaguely, but his thoughts flew to somewhere other than the cemetery, "Daoist Yuan, do you still have bamboo weaving on your body?"

"Bamboo weaving..."

Mo Xuanfang was stunned for a moment, and suddenly remembered that Wei Siying in Yandu City was also disguised, but he did not hesitate to expose himself, just to listen to a bamboo weaving song.

Now that he has such a leisurely mood, it must be that the forbidden place is very good for his hysteria. After entering, he has never committed a crime.

In this way, even if you stay in this tomb for a day and a half, it will be fine.

Mo Xuanfang smiled and said: "Mr. Long wants to hear it, so I will play a song."

He took out a dark red bamboo weave from his Qiankun bag, it was from his hometown and he would always carry it with him.

After breathing out for a while, Mo Xuanfang put the bamboo weave across his lips, and blew a song "Drunken Country Spring".

The lingering melody immediately echoed in the tomb.

Wei Siying's expression froze suddenly, his eyes suddenly opened, and he looked blankly in the direction of the bamboo weaving blowing.

The water in his eyes was glistening, and he seemed to be weeping and complaining, extremely sad, as if tears would fall from his eyes the next moment.

But this expression was fleeting, Wei Siying quickly closed his eyes, and his complexion returned to normal in an instant.

Mo Xuanfang's eyes lingered on his face for a long time, but he could only see the restraint and majesty of the young emperor.

At the end of the song, Wei Siying said coldly: "This is an ancient song of my Dragon Clan, how did you know this song "Drunken Country Spring"?"

Mo Xuanfang said softly: "This is a song taught by my master. He once told me to always cherish the memory of the war. Therefore, I know that peace is needed in the Three Realms so that the people can live in peace. I know this is an ancient song of the Dragon Clan. I thought that the Dragon Lord I like to listen to it, so I play it now, if Lord Long doesn't like it, I will change it to another song."

Wei Siying waved his hand: "Forget it, you should meditate and rest first, bring the key here and let me have a look."

Mo Xuanfang handed the four keys to him and said: "When I tried the coffin before, I found that the reason why these keys can't open the copper lock is because the keys are not complete, and each one seems to have a vacancy. I also tried to match the keys in pairs, but they couldn't be combined into one. Therefore, I can't speculate on the inner mystery for the time being, and please pay more attention to it, Lord Long."

Wei Siying took the key and nodded.

He arranged all the keys at his feet, and held them in his hands one by one. After a while, he said: "Sure enough, as Daoist Yuan said, these keys are incomplete. I have carefully touched the patterns on them. In fact, the four keys are incomplete. The key can be pieced together into two, just like the positive poem and the negative poem are combined into one.

But I don't know why, but they can't be synthesized when they are pinched together, as if there is something in the middle.Daoist Yuan, come and help me see, what is in the middle? "

Mo Xuanfang leaned over to look according to the words, and saw Wei Siying's little finger stuck in the two keys.

Mo Xuanfang was afraid that he was suffering from hysteria, so he carefully observed his face, but there was nothing unusual, so Mo Xuanfang said: "Mr. Long, you accidentally pinched your fingers."

Wei Siying said strangely: "My five fingers are close together, how could I pinch my fingers? You read it wrong."

Mo Xuanfang followed his hand and looked down, only to see that Wei Siying's little finger did not close together with the other fingers, but was clearly hooked up separately and stuffed between the two keys.

He only said that Wei Siying's hysteria had already broken out, so he didn't say much at the moment, took all the keys back and said, "Mr. Long, let me try."

He found out the two keys that Wei Siying had merged before, held them in his hands, and found that there was something in between, but it seemed that there was air, and he couldn't feel what it was.

Wei Siying asked: "How is the Taoist priest?"

Mo Xuanfang explained the situation, Wei Siying thought for a while, stretched out his hand to caress between the two keys, and stroked Mo Xuanfang's little finger, his long and slender hand was like a silk string.

Mo Xuanfang hastily withdrew his hand and said, "Dragon Lord..."

Wei Siying said: "I see, this key does not allow the two phases to merge, it interferes with your and my thoughts, let us separate them with our fingers, but we don't realize it."

The two tried again and again, splitting and combining the four keys.Just like what Wei Siying said, even if two people each hold a key, one of them must insert his finger into it, making it impossible to merge.

"I'm afraid these four keys also have divine consciousness, and the divine consciousness belongs to the owner of this forbidden area." Mo Xuanfang said, "Maybe he needs us to give a reason before he can make the keys synthesized."

"But...there are three coffins and three copper locks in the tomb here, but they can only be combined into two keys. Could it be that one of the coffins is actually a dead spot?" Mo Xuanfang frowned and remained silent.

At this time, Wei Siying suddenly said: "Daoist Yuan, I'm afraid the mystery here is still in the palindromic poem of the tomb passage."

"Palindromic poems?" Mo Xuanfang said, "I remember. One is about the husband missing his wife and children, and the other is about the wife and children missing her husband. Together, there are three people, which just fit the three coffins here."

Wei Siying said: "No. According to the blood book, God Emperor Taiyi raised Butterfly. If he marries Butterfly as his wife, then Butterfly will be both a wife and a son. God Emperor Taiyi and Butterfly represent two people, or Said it was two keys."

Before he could finish his sentence, the tomb suddenly shone with blue light, and the keys in their hands flew to the place where the blue light was at the same time, twirling in it, pairing each other.

Finally, with two clicks, the four keys merged into two and fell to the floor of the tomb.