Xiao Buyi!

The legend of the Feng Shui world in Hong Kong can even be said to be the legend of the Feng Shui world in China. Now, the two major Feng Shui sects of the Southern School and the Northern School of Hong Kong are separated from their inheritance.

However, this person has always been mysterious, which has led to the fact that the world does not know much about him. The only thing they know is that this person has extremely high feng shui and mysterious skills, and is said to be able to change his fate against the will of heaven.

Therefore, when everyone heard the three words Xiao Buyi, they were subconsciously shocked, and they didn't expect that Xiao Buyi had really come to the ghost ship.

And he left a message on the ghost ship!

Facing the words of Zhang Wuming, the old master of Longhu Mountain, the sword-holding old man moved his lips slightly, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped, as if he was afraid of something.

Seeing his strange expression on his face, Zhang Wuming, the old master of Longhu Mountain, stamped his feet in a hurry: "Brother Li, what did Xiao Buyi leave? You said!"

"You will know when you come down with me!"

The old man holding the sword looked at everyone with great meaning, sighed lightly, turned around and got into the ancient coffin again.

Everyone was completely confused by him. In addition, thinking of the strange scene where Xiao Shun walked out with his head in front, no one dared to take a step forward for a moment.

Bai Shaoyu snorted coldly: "This old thing is a bit weird, it's better not to be fooled!"

Zhang Wuming seemed a little confused. After gritting his teeth, he finally got into the coffin. He was here to find his senior brother on this trip. How could he be willing to give up the message left by Xiao Buyi?

"Well, it's a blessing or not a disaster, it's a disaster that cannot be avoided!"

Master Yizhen clasped his hands together and his eyes were clear. After saying a word of Zen, he also got into the ancient coffin.

"Let's go too!"

Seeing that both of them had left, Ye Chen looked up at Yuan Qitai and others beside him, and finally got into the ancient coffin.

...

As Xiao Shun said before, the bottom of the coffin was a passage leading to another secret room. As soon as Ye Chen entered the coffin, he felt a terrifying suction force coming, and he felt like he fell from the air.

Fortunately, this feeling was not lasting, and in just a moment, when he landed on the ground, he found himself in a narrow sealed space, surrounded by night pearls, illuminating the secret room.

There were three figures standing in the distance, which were Zhang Wuming and the other two. At the same time, more than a dozen figures fell down one after another.

When everyone walked over.

Then he saw Zhang Wuming and the other two looking around a stone sculpture. The stone sculpture seemed to be a man, wearing a Taoist robe and holding a whisk in his hand. He leaned against the wall in an extremely strange posture, pointed one hand at the sky, and stared at the distance at a forty-five degrees.

"What's this?"

Xiao Yuanjing, who followed, said in a deep voice: "Why do you look like a person?"

Luo Tianya frowned and said, "Can he be Xiao Buyi?"

"good!"

The old man holding the sword nodded together, and finally Zhang Wuming said slowly: "The statue in front of us is Xiao Buyi. I was lucky to meet him a few decades ago, and there will be no mistakes."

"How could there be a statue of Xiao Buyi here?"

"Where is he himself? Is he dead or alive?"

Many people started asking questions secretly.

Ye Chen said: "Where is Xiao Buyi's pen left?"

"Everyone, you look over there!"

The old man holding the sword reached out and pointed to the wall behind everyone, and saw a mural with many patterns carved on it.

Someone walked over and looked and found that the pattern on the mural was painted with a ship, but it was a bit worn and very obscure. There seemed to be someone in it.

"How is it a pattern instead of a word?"

"Who can understand this with a blurry pattern?"

"A man surnamed Li, are you sure you didn't tease us?"

“…”

For a moment, everyone's faces were a little bad, and they looked at the old man holding the sword with a stern look, and there was a vague tendency to take action.

At the critical moment, Luo Shuiyao frowned slightly and said, "Mr. Li, how can you be sure that this is Xiao Buyi's pen?"

“It’s very simple!”

The old man holding the sword smiled bitterly and pointed to Xiao Buyi's stone sculpture: "Look, where is Xiao Buyi's eyes looking?"

Everyone couldn't help but look at it again and found that Xiao Buyi's eyes were staring at the mural in front of them, without moving.

Xiao Yuanjing frowned: "You mean that this is Xiao Buyi hinting to us, what's on the pattern?"

"good!"

The old man holding the sword nodded and said, "I suspect that the reason why Xiao Buyi left a statue was to hint at us, and the content of the hint was on the mural in front of us!"

Speaking of this, he sighed softly: "It's a pity that the patterns on the murals are a little blurred, and I can't see anything no matter how I figure it out."

"Sign up the flashlight!"

Master Yizhen said, and someone immediately shone the light of the flashlight on the mural, and he himself stared at the mural.

"It's a mystery that there is a ghost in the broken picture. What if it's a coincidence? Besides, Xiao Buyi's hand is still pointing at it. Could it be that there are any hints on it!"

Luo Shuiyao curled her lips secretly and began to walk back and forth in the entire secret room, not knowing what she stepped on.

"Crack..."

A crisp sound suddenly sounded in the entire secret room.

Everyone was shocked by the sudden sound and couldn't help looking back at Luo Shuiyao: "What happened?"

"I...I don't know either..."

Luo Shuiyao seemed a little panicked and looked confused.

"Kaku..."

The crisp sound continued. In everyone's surprised eyes, Xiao Buyi's statue actually hung out of thin air.

And under the statue is a secret wall.

"There's something!"

Zhang Wuming exclaimed, walked over quickly, put on a pair of gloves and reached into the dark square.

During this period, everyone almost subconsciously held their breath and stared at him in a hurry, fearing that something would happen.

Soon, Zhang Wuming took out a tiled jar. The tiled jar was only the size of a vinegar jar. It was easy to hold the mouth of the jar, and a black cloth leather and other things slowly fell out from it.

Zhang Wuming slowly opened it, looked at it and exclaimed: "It's a painting, it's a painting!"

Everyone then breathed a sigh of relief and walked over to him and started a large number of paintings. They saw a navigation chart on it.

The navigation chart is divided into three parts, filled with various people, most of whom are dressed in ancient costumes.

The first picture shows dozens of people gathering together to worship a couple, and the second picture shows that many people suddenly came from the sea. These people seemed to be pirates and had a great battle with the people on the ship.
Chapter completed!