hell feng shui department

Before the words finished, a burst of golden light suddenly lit up, Lu Wangzhi couldn't help closing his eyes, but when he opened them again, Zhuang Sui had already appeared in front of him.

The man put his arms around his shoulders and said in a deep voice, "Uncomfortable?"

Lu Wangzhi was taken aback for a moment, and realized that the intense discomfort just now had disappeared. He moved his hands and feet, and felt that everything was fine, but he remembered the black shadow on the coffin lid just now. Could it be his illusion?

"It's okay, did you see anything suspicious flashing by?"

"No." Zhuang Sui shook his head. He felt something was wrong just now, and suddenly the alarm bell rang in his heart. When Lu Wangzhi yelled, he had already rushed in, but after entering, the feeling disappeared.

He was puzzled, looked carefully at Lu Wangzhi, and found that there was a wound on the left palm of the other party, and the dagger held in the right hand was still bloody.

"What are you doing when you cut your palm?"

Lu Wangzhi pulled up his left hand with some force, wanting to say that he usually casts spells to send ghosts into the underworld like this, and it's not a big deal if he stabs his hand casually.But before he could say anything, he saw Zhuang Sui throwing a ball of golden light into his palm.

The golden light coolly smeared the wound, instantly dispelling the tingling pain in his palm.

"Your spiritual power can heal wounds quickly?" Lu Wangzhi looked surprised.

"Of course not." Zhuang Sui said, "I'm here to prevent you from touching the dirty things and infecting the wound."

Lu Wangzhi sneered and said, "How can you be so delicate, I can handle it."

"It's hard to say, this place is very evil, so be careful when sailing for thousands of years." Zhuang Sui glanced at him, "Okay, what did you call me just now?"

"A coffin." Lu Wangzhi signaled Zhuang Sui to look behind him, "Look at this size, it should only be enough for a person to lie on, right?"

Only then did Zhuang Sui look over, the golden light he released just now was not absorbed, and it happened to illuminate the surrounding area.They are in an underground space that is three times larger than the basement of the Four Divine Beasts. There is a circle of murals on the surrounding walls. Most of them have been destroyed beyond recognition from a distance. There seems to be a circle of things hanging on the top of the murals. It is a pity that the golden light It didn't get there, so I couldn't see it clearly for a while.

The treatment is similar to that of the murals. There are scratches on the dome and the floor tiles, and the deeper the marks are, the deeper they are, extending all the way to the coffin in the middle.

Several layers of talisman paper were pasted on the surface of the outer coffin, but they were all scratched and tattered, and most of them were burnt black, almost mixed with the black coffin lid underneath, so it couldn't be seen as it was.

Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui walked to the inner and outer coffins, and when they got closer, they saw that the outer coffin was actually ground with the original Taishan stone, but the lines on the stone had completely turned black, and it was almost impossible to tell that it was a piece of Taishan stone. stone.

The two clasped the edge of the gap and pushed the heavy outer coffin lid away, and the inner inner coffin lid disappeared without a trace. There was a thick layer of black substance stuck inside the coffin, which should be from the same creature as those on the outer wall.

Although the thing was glued to the entire inner coffin wall, a concave human figure could still be vaguely discerned in the middle, as if there was indeed a person lying here.

"It's really a person..." Lu Wangzhi frowned, feeling that this matter was getting more and more confusing.

At first, he analyzed that this place might be used to suppress the black dragon. Later, after seeing the murals on the wall, he thought it was the Dragon Vessel of Dongyun Mountain Emperor, but now that he saw the coffin in front of him, he was not so sure—— There is no real person here, right?Who needs such a big battle to be able to hold on?

"I think what you said before is quite reasonable." Lu Wangzhi turned his head and said to Zhuang Sui, "Regardless of the strength of the black dragon, the people in this place are not ordinary spirits at first sight. , it is estimated that there will be a big shock in the province, and the worst thing is that the suppressed thing here has already run away. We don't know what that thing is, and the specific harm is not clear. Let's not accidentally encounter a serious case that adds to the case Bar……"

Since he was transferred to the Feng Shui Department, the case has been snowballing, and there is a trend of getting bigger and bigger. If it continues like this, at the end of the year, when the general evaluation is held, their unit may not want to grab the top few.

It seems that as long as he is there, no unit can make a good living.

Lu Wangzhi was in a complicated mood. He didn't know whether to be depressed or happy, but found that the surrounding was very quiet.

Zhuang Sui stared intently at the coffin, seemingly not paying attention to what he said.

Lu Wangzhi narrowed his eyes slightly, it wasn't his illusion, Zhuang Sui had been in a daze a lot in the past few hours, although the guy looked normal, but he still found something was wrong.

"Zhuang Sui?" He slapped the opponent on the back, "You look like you know what's here?"

These words are like a switch. After pressing it, Zhuang Sui suddenly took a breath and turned his head. He seemed to want to cover up his distraction with indifference, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he saw Lu Wangzhi's face, "Keep talking nonsense, I believe you!" Word counts I lose" expression.

So Zhuang Sui let out an unprecedented uh but failed to make up words.

Lu Wangzhi understood it - this guy really knows something!

Recently, he has been able to understand Zhuang Sui's micro expressions more and more.

Zhuang Sui scratched his head in distress. He did have some guesses about this, and even suspected that the person lying in the coffin was Lu Wangzhi's unlucky past life.

But he can't say that directly—come, come, this coffin may be yours—this makes him how to say it.Moreover, what happened 600 years ago was all heard from the Great Emperor. In the Great Emperor’s narrative, he personally put Lu Wangzhi’s past life under the Wanghai Tower. Preparing such a large evil formation?

The emperor sometimes talks like farting, which is not very credible, so although he knows a little more than Lu Wangzhi, he is still in a state of confusion now.

"...I just have some guesses, I heard others say it before, it's hard to know if it's true or not." Zhuang Sui said helplessly.

Lu Wangzhi raised his eyebrows: "Tell me."

Zhuang Sui walked to the end of the coffin and pointed to a hollow inside: "Look here, does it look like there was a bead?"

Lu Wangzhi looked down and saw that the groove was indeed spherical, about the size of a woman's fist: "...this size, could it be the kind of transfer ball used by town houses?"

"It's not a transfer ball." Zhuang Sui threw the phone to him, and there was a photo taken just now on the screen.

It was a part of the mural, the surface was mottled and unclear, only lines representing auspicious clouds could be vaguely seen in the sky, a light golden dragon hovered among the clouds, and a half red and half black bead floated in front of the dragon head.

This kind of composition is very easy to understand, and the scenes of playing dragons and balls are drawn like this, but the color of the dragon balls on this mural is not correct, and it does not look pure.

Lu Wangzhi raised his eyebrows: "Dragon Ball... Don't you want to say that there was a Dragon Ball in this place?"

"That's why I call it speculation." Zhuang Sui said, "I have heard people talk about Dongyun Mountain Dragon Ball before. It is the Emperor Dragon Vein. It is not surprising that there are Dragon Balls, but it only produced beads for the first time 600 years ago, and The resulting beads are cracked, and you also know that cracks in dragon balls are particularly unlucky in terms of Feng Shui, at that time someone ingested them by mistake, and their physique mutated, and later it turned into something neither dragon nor strange, causing harm to the world."

Lu Wangzhi was thoughtful: "You want to say that this place is used to suppress that person? This guess can correspond to the mural, but I have never heard of Dragon Ball. Where did you hear it?"

Zhuang Sui said casually: "I heard from the ghost messengers in the underworld that they have lived long enough, so naturally they have heard a lot."

Lu Wangzhi nodded, suddenly, a small sound nearby caught his attention.Zhuang Sui also heard it, and the golden light in his hand flew towards the direction of the sound.

A small area in front of the mural was illuminated, and a jade bracelet stopped after spinning a few times on the ground, lying quietly in the dim light.

"Why is there a bracelet?"

The two looked at each other, and walked quickly to the mural. Lu Wangzhi raised his head to look above the mural, and vaguely saw something shaking.

"there!"

Zhuang immediately let the golden light fly up, and after seeing clearly what was above the mural, both of them sank in their hearts at the same time.

... densely packed with hundreds of individuals.

All of them were glued to the groove above the mural by black substance, most of them had been boned, and a small part was like a mummy, making one's scalp numb.

The bracelet on the ground should have come from a female mummy wearing a shirt on top of the two of them. She was only skin and bones, and her hand couldn't catch the bracelet, so it suddenly fell off.

——The old lady said that the black dragon would take away the tourists in the tunnel.

Where should I take it?It might be here.

But why does it hang people on it?

Lu Wangzhi stared at the black substance on the mummy, and suddenly said after a while, "I'll go up and have a look."

He took two steps forward, inserted the dagger into the scratches on the mural, and then used his hands and feet together to climb up quickly with his strength. After a while, he ran to the side of the female mummy.

Zhuang Sui's golden light gathered around him at the right time, as if he was afraid that he would fall off.

Lu Wangzhi fiddled with the black substance on the mummy's body with a dagger, and found that the thing was not simply pocketed on the surface, but penetrated through the clothes and the surface skin and penetrated into the inside of the body.

Arms, thighs, torso, mouth... The black substance is like tubes, reminding Lu Wangzhi of the monsters parasitic on people in some alien movies.

Suddenly, a piece of black matter on his left moved slightly, and Zhuang Sui, who was waiting below, couldn't help shouting, "What's going on?"

"These black substances will move on their own." Lu Wangzhi said in a deep voice. He stared at the position that moved just now, and he saw that there was a twitch. A black tube seemed to sense his presence and turned slowly. Move your head towards him.

He raised the knife in his hand and cut the thing off, the clarinet fell to the ground and was stepped on by Zhuang Sui.

"This thing seems to be parasitic on people." Lu Wangzhi jumped down and said to Zhuang Sui, "All the people above have been penetrated by it."

Zhuang Sui felt something move at the bottom of his feet, and squatted down to check. The black pipe seemed to be able to deform at will, and it slowly turned into a ball of soft mud, which was about to slide out from the bottom of Zhuang Sui's feet.

How could Lu Wangzhi let it escape, the dagger in his hand flashed white, and plunged into the black mud, causing it to emit white smoke.Immediately there was a rustling sound from the top of the head, as if something had been disturbed, and the empty basement reverberated one after another with teeth-gritting sounds.

At the same time, eight kilometers away from here, a figure raised his head, he turned to look in the direction of Dongyun Mountain, his hands loosened a little, and the person whose neck he held tightly coughed violently.

After coughing a few times, the fingers gripping the neck tightened again, and a gust of wind blew up from the flat ground, swept up from this remote corner, turned into a cloud of gray-black smoke, and rushed towards the direction of Dongyun Mountain .

Lu Wangzhi and Zhuang Sui glanced around, and found that there seemed to be a dark red light flashing behind the hundreds of corpses.

"Go up and have a look."

Lu Wangzhi held the dagger back and took a step, but he couldn't take the second step. The hairs on his back stood on end, and there was a hint of vigilance in his heart that the crisis was coming.

Something is coming here!

In a blink of an eye, he turned around and pulled Zhuang Sui's arm, who just happened to extend his hand, and the two fingertips touched in the air. After a moment of daze, Lu Wangzhi wanted to take back his hand, but Zhuang Sui turned his palm and grabbed him before he could. Withdrawn fingers: "Enter the tunnel!"

The two put away the spiritual fire and the golden light and walked into the corridor. Zhuang Sui just used the blindfold technique, and saw two dim red lights in the center of the completely darkened basement.

The red light rose slowly, Lu Wangzhi took a few glances and suddenly realized that it was not a light at all, but a pair of big red eyes.

Immediately, there was a dense sliding sound in the basement, as if countless hard pieces were dragged on the ground. Lu Wangzhi saw the red eyes move to the side of the mural, as if looking at the corpse hanging there.

Zhuang Sui quietly wrote two words on the palm of his hand: Black Dragon.

Lu Wangzhi nodded, held his breath and continued watching.

The red-eyed monster seemed to hang something on the mural, then turned and slid towards the middle of the basement.

It stopped in front of the coffin, and Lu Wangzhi suddenly remembered something, and his heart jumped.

Too bad they didn't close the coffin lid...