Chapter 101

Fushan is on the southeast side of Longdu Fengyuan District, not close to the Monster Bureau. If you drive normally, you can get there at least three hours.

But this problem is not a problem with the blessing of the little Tianshi card divine movement talisman.

At 2:30 in the morning, a group of people gathered outside Longdu City and rushed towards Fushan with the divine movement talisman. It was exactly three o'clock when they got there.

There are still forty-five minutes left before the Duling Seal appears.

A few people walked in. It was the sky of Yin, and the dew was deeper and heavy. The dawn was still far away. A dark patch was everywhere. The wind rustled from a distance, and it was as silence as if a ghost was crying.

Fu Tong didn't like this feeling of being too cold, so he arched into Fu Qianyuan's arms silently. When he noticed his movements, Fu Qianyuan lowered his head: "Baby, what's wrong? 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. He raised his hand and hugged his little girl deep. Instead, Rao She forgot his big boss's attributes under Fu Tong's little girl filter. He thought about it for a long time and thought it was

It was Fu Tong who was afraid and embarrassed to say that, so he spoke seriously from the side.

"Big guy, don't be afraid. Take this talisman paper and spread it directly if you encounter something. I'm here to ensure that you are not invaded by all ghosts."

Fu Tong raised his head from Fu Qianyuan's arms, looked at Rao She, and then understood why the little Tianshi was so confident this time.

Because he is really well equipped-

He was carrying a Tai Chi banner on his back and holding a Bagua plate in his hand. He had at least two hundred talismans in the talisman paper box, and there was also a cinnabar glutinous rice peach wood sword hanging on the side.

Moreover, the matter of visiting tombs was originally within the professional field of Xiao Tianshi.

Rao She held the map of Fushan, stared at it while walking, and nodded in sighing for a while: "It's really the standard Feng Shui of Wanghouling,"

Fan Xiu glanced at him and felt that there was nothing special about mountains and water above, so he asked him, "How did you see it?"

"Have you seen ghost blowing lights?"

"I've seen it, what's wrong?"

"Isn't there such a line in it? Looking for dragons and dividing gold to see the mountain, one level of entanglement is another level of gate; if there are eight levels of danger in the door, it will not appear in the shape of Yin and Yang Eight Trigrams."

"In fact, this sentence comes from the fifth chapter of Lian Zhenxing in "The Dragon Shaking Sutra" written by Yang Yunsong, a master of Fengshui in the Tang Dynasty. The original text is to look for dragons for thousands of miles to see the mountain. One level of entanglement is another level of gate; if there are thousands of locks at the door,

There must be kings and princes living here. Chanshan is the mountain of Changuaru, and Guanluo is the lock of Guanshui. Look here-"

Rao She pointed to the top of the map: "This is the main vein of Fushan, also known as the Dragon Vein. There are dozens of small mountains next to it. Then do you see if these small mountains look like one wall after another? Starting from the main vein, you can leave the building all the way

In the lower hall, there is a hidden wind in the middle, wandering around the dragon's breath, and protecting Feng Shui. This is the image of the hidden dragon in the mountains."

Fan Xiu looked at the place he pointed at, and then asked, "Where is the lock?"

"This is better understood." Rao She pointed down, "Look, there is water coming from the distance at the foot of Fushan Mountain, and the nearby mountains are bound between the two veins. The mountains are locked in the outflow water, the water coming out is vast, and the water going out is tight.

If it is narrow, it will get water and gather energy, which is a thousand-fold lock."

"Zhanshan and Qianzhongsuo are there, so the royal and Houlings here will definitely not be able to escape."

Rao She said, and after saying that, he looked at Fan Xiu: "Do you understand?"

"I understand, but I still have a problem."

"What?"

"According to what you said, Duling is actually auspicious place for Feng Shui, right? Since that's the case, how did Xue Ling incarnate with evil spirits?"

“…”

I choked.

At this moment, the man in feather who had been silent in front of him suddenly stopped and spoke.

"arrive."

Rao She looked around and looked at the map again, and found that they were almost at the top of the dragon vein, and now they probably stopped at the dragon's neck.

Dragon Neck...

Rao She touched her chin and looked thoughtfully at the five or six meters away in front. After almost three minutes of looking, she suddenly raised her hand and pointed at the other side and asked, "Zongxing, what you said is the ferry.

Is the seal of the tomb, there?"

Is Zong Xing the name of the man in feather clothes or what Tan Lin said when he sent them out of Longdu.

Zong Xing glanced at the place he pointed and nodded faintly.

When Rao She heard that his guess became a fact, he frowned and the strange feeling suddenly rose from the bottom of his heart, becoming stronger and stronger.

Because the place he just pointed to... was the position of Long Ni Scale.

How could anyone choose to build a tomb here or an imperial tomb?

He thought to himself that Zong Xing had already walked over there and sat on the ground in the place that Rao She thought was the reverse scale, and his eyes closed as well.

At this time, at 3:40, there are only five minutes left before the target time.

Rao She stood beside Zongxing, and untied the Tai Chi banner on his back and took it into his hand. The people next to him also had similar reactions. Fu Tong held the knife with his claws and Su Xuan's red thread in his hand, but Fan Xiu was not as usual.

He held the bamboo tube and planned to smash people at any time, but held a bronze sword covered with copper rust.

This sword looks familiar, as if... it was the one that Xue Ling had replaced eight hundred years ago without using.

Rao She: "..."

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

"Do you have something to be prepared for. "Fan Xiu's expression is 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 will bring them all

It's all very complete."

As he said that, he took off the small backpack on his back, opened it and sent it forward. Rao She and Su Xuan took a look and immediately didn't know what to say.

Fan Xiu brought a complete set of things.

The contract letter signed by Xue Ling when he joined the company was used to locate the blood, the small bronze ornaments on the desk, the thorns on the cactus he raised, and the bronze sword just now... are basically all Xue Ling's personal supplies

It's right.

Be convinced.

Rao She expressed his admiration to Fan Xiu with his eyes. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard a strange sound coming from behind him.

The Tai Chi Banner was clenched again. He turned around and saw that Zong Xing had opened his eyes at some point. A golden light vaguely oozed out from behind through the feather clothes. His left hand was inserted into the ground in a claw-shaped manner. The sound he heard just now,

It sounded because of this.

Rao She looked at him without blinking. Because of his nervousness, he couldn't help but even breathing. After more than thirty seconds, just as he felt a suffocation, there was finally movement on Zongxing's side. He was so excited.

He stood up and his hands poked out from the ground. A dragon-shaped statue suddenly appeared in his hand that was originally empty.

That was a bound dragon.

Bounded by ropes engraved with scriptures, the dragon's body twisted, his eyes wide open, and the resentment inside was about to burst out.

The stone of this statue is blue.

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

Fu Tong looked at it, a chill suddenly rose in his heart, but everything in front of him could not allow him to think about it carefully. Just after the statue appeared, the golden light on the back of Zongxing suddenly rose, approaching the dazzling light, and slowly seeped into it.

The eyes of the stone dragon, a barrier with golden light appeared before everyone's eyes, and the light was filled with colorful light.

"Only ten seconds left, go in!" Zong Xing said sternly.

The body of several people reacted faster than consciousness, and they moved as soon as Zong Xing finished speaking. After the golden light passed, the barrier and the original mountains and green trees disappeared. Countless people tried their best to get in.

The underground palace appeared in front of everyone.

Majestic.

Majestic.

But it gives people a very uncomfortable feeling.

The walls on all sides of the underground palace were engraved with scriptures, and the engravings were filled with cinnabar. They pressed towards the people in the hall from all directions, which was extremely strange.

The four directions of the east, south, west and north are all controlled by statues. There are talisman papers on the outside, but they are not yellow talismans used to suppress evil, but are pale white as the base, plus red runes, which makes them look gloomy and bloody at first glance.

He felt uncomfortable and habitually wanted to find Fu Qianyuan. When he looked up, he found that Fu Qianyuan was pale and there were blue veins on his hands holding him, as if he was patient.

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

"...It's okay." Fu Qianyuan whispered. After saying that, he raised his hand to cover his eyes and then moved away, his face had returned to normal, as if everything Fu Tong saw just was just an illusion.

Even if you coax a child, you won’t be so perfunctory.

Fu Tong frowned, and he was perfunctory when he didn't interrupt. He was about to continue asking, but Rao She had already looked around and walked back with a serious face: "A good news and a bad news, good news

The news is that there is no offensive mechanism in the hall, and the bad news is…I didn’t see the door.”

But there must be more than this palace in the Duling Mausoleum, because this palace is very empty. The four statues I just saw can almost be said to be the only objects that can be seen in the palace. In addition, it is a rectangle that suddenly appeared in the middle of the palace.

There were many stones scattered beside the stone pit, as if something had been pulled out from here.

Fu Tong guessed that it was where Xue Ling’s original tombstone existed in the past.

He narrowed his eyes, his attention was temporarily shifted, and he did not continue to ask Fu Qianyuan. He jumped out of his arms and walked towards the middle of the hall. After staying there for a while, he turned around: "Xue Ling has been here, but he hasn't stayed for a long time.
To be continued...