I took out the mirror box from my waist, replaced it with a new magazine, and stepped up the steps on the altar step by step. I couldn't believe that the Yin-Yang saint who had turned into a skeleton was still looking at his own bones?

Stepping up to the altar, I discovered that the entire circular altar was a pattern of Yin and Yang Bagua. The bones of the Yin and Yang saints sat cross-legged in the center of the Bagua. The first circle of the eight corners read "Qian, Kun, Zhen, Xun, Kan, "Li, Gen, Dui", and the second circle counterclockwise reads "Heaven, Earth, Thunder, Wind, Water, Fire, Mountain, Ze" respectively. These are the eight properties and natural phenomena corresponding to the Bagua.

It turns out that the yin and yang saint Haigazi was not buried here by his descendants after suffering a misfortune, but died here with his own sitting bones.

The bones of the Yin Yang Saint leaned forward and leaned against Blind Man Ma. If I hadn't been in an ancient tomb, I would have thought they were a pair of gay children's shoes. Blood was still flowing down the front of Blind Man Ma, even if he hadn't died just now. A good living person cannot survive now after losing so much blood.

In front of Ma Xiazi's knees, where he sat cross-legged, there was a square antique noodle brocade box. On the brocade box was embroidered a sea turtle soaring over the grassland. The corners of my mouth turned up, and I walked up with a smile. Needless to say, this was it. The calculation method of Fuxi Bagua left by the originator of Jin Xiaowei.

"Cough...cough..." As soon as I got close to the two corpses, one new and one old, the weird coughing sound just now sounded again. This time I was very sure that it was definitely not a rat playing a joke. This sound came from between the two withered bones. Once issued.

"Who?" I yelled and pushed away Ma Xiazi's body. His body immediately fell on the altar, and the fatal wound on the chest was also exposed. Blood spurted out from the chest, and blood spattered. I hurriedly took a few steps back to avoid him. It was definitely not him. How could a person like this still survive?

This fatal injury of the blind man is so weird. Just like what I said, his death was really caused by the manifestation of the Yin Yang Saint. Although I can't tell what the situation was at that time, according to their position and his Analysis of the wounds should be like this. When Ma Xiazi came to the bones of the Yin-Yang Saint, he originally wanted to kneel down and worship the ancestor who touched the golden school captain. But he didn't expect that as soon as he knelt down on his front feet, the withered bones of the Yin-Yang Saint turned out to be hundreds of years old. Sitting cross-legged here in a still state, but at this moment, the skeleton lost its balance and fell down, just in front of Blind Man Ma. Something happened so suddenly that Blind Man Ma didn't even react, and the bones of his hand penetrated directly. The horse hit the blind man's chest and killed him on the spot.

"It's all fate! I thought he entered the tomb before us, and the treasure would definitely fall into his hands, but I didn't expect this old bastard to be so ignorant." I called the two of them to come up and watch.

"Hey! There is a time in life that must come, but there is no time in life. Don't force it! If he didn't wade into this muddy water, he wouldn't have lost his life. It seems that the sage of yin and yang has really appeared!" Meihui lamented.

I am not a person with serious feudal superstitions, but when I saw the death of the blind horse man, I felt a little guilty. Could it be that the ghost of Haigazi is still lingering?

The mouse was so happy when he saw the satin-covered brocade box that he rushed over to open it and take a look.

"Don't move yet!" I stopped him.
Chapter completed!