“Buzz.”

"Ho huh huh."

“…………”

In an instant, where the miasma was slightly thin, a muffled sound of beasts roaring, like thunder rolling, with sharp sounds sometimes, as if they were about to pierce a person's heart, making people frightened and extremely terrifying.

Zhenren Zhang took two steps back and couldn't help but scream: "No, protect yourself quickly, don't let the demons take advantage of it."

Hearing this, I immediately pinched the master's finger with my left hand and held the evil sword in front of me. If anyone dared to approach me, I would definitely let it lose its soul.

After making the gesture, a layer of weak body-protecting true energy rose inexplicably in his body. On the other hand, Zhenren Zhang, the thick true energy flowed endlessly, making people envious... The roars around him were still coming, but they could not cause any harm to us. Zhenren Zhang walked up to him, looked carefully at the things on the stone wall, and immediately retreated quickly, wiped his sweat, pointed at the stone wall with a trembling finger and said, "It turns out... it turns out it is "Ten Demons Pictures". How could anyone set up such a mountain protection formation?"

I asked in surprise: "Zhang Zhenren, could it be set up by people from the Lingtu Sect?"

Zhenren Zhang shook his head slightly: "Unlike, the Lingtu Sect is at least orthodox, so he naturally disdains to do these evil ways. Just looking at this trick, there is definitely not one person in front of him. If it is exactly what I expected, someone in this place must have come in first."

"The moon is bright, and my heart is quiet; if you change intentionally, don't laugh... This picture... is a fox fairy,."

After I finished speaking, Zhang Zhenren looked at the next picture and said, "A hundred arrows gathered their hearts, but their hearts were not dead. When the spirit returned, the two wolves cried... This is Qilang, the dance of Gan Qi, the fierce ambition is always there, the chest and abdomen are on their heads. What is the punishment of heaven for me? This is Xingtian."

After a pause, Zhang Zhenren took a deep breath: "Don't get close to this "Ten Demons Picture", otherwise your own Taoist practice will be distracted even if it is not shaken away, and the next path will be even more difficult. I believe that this "Ten Demons Picture" is specifically designed to remove the momentum of the people coming. If an ordinary person is an ordinary person, he will naturally not be able to get here, because the miasma outside is enough to make it difficult for ordinary people to move forward."

Despite this, the roars from all directions have made me restless. For some reason, there seemed to be a strange feeling in my heart gradually growing. As this feeling grew, my body was inexplicably angry, manic, and anxious. I clenched my fists hard and suppressed the chaos in my heart. But seeing that Zhang Zhenren in front of me was fine, but why did I have such a strong reaction?

I believe this has nothing to do with the depth of practice, it is related, as if these formations were specially arranged for me, but I couldn't figure out why it was like this... I took a difficult step and followed Zhenren Zhang down. The passage gradually became wet, and the ground was stained with water, dark and humid, and there was no lack of a rotten air, flowing back and forth in the passage.

"Zhang Zhenren, where are you going?"

Zhenren Zhang looked back at me and said, "We should be walking to the bottom of the lake. This passage must have extended to the bottom of the lake. With the suppression of the Douyuan Formation and the protection of several major formations, no matter how bad it is, it shouldn't be buried only an ordinary person. I have been walking around the world for decades and have encountered many strange things, but everything here is full of evil spirits..."

I nodded: "The mountain in Sanyang Village is notorious. Even if you really want to choose a tomb, you have to be close to the surroundings of the county town to catch the qi. In this place, what attracts a sect to help, and it can also attract other mysterious masters to appear. What is the secret hidden here? Zhang Zhenren, what's wrong with you saying that this is evil."

Zhang Zhenren shook his head and said, "I can't say it for the time being, it's just a sense of my sense. I always feel something is wrong, but I can't see any clues for the time being. It's so strange. Alas, since we've all come in, we have no way out and have to find another way out."

I agree with Zhenren Zhang. At this moment, the passage behind us has been completely blocked, with miasma and "Ten Demons Pictures", so we can only walk one way to the dark...

"What's the smell, Zhenren Zhang, have you smelled it?"

I smelled the faint fragrance of flowers floating in the air and asked in surprise.

It is said that this place has nothing to do with the outside world, and it is impossible to plant flowers and plants all year round. So what about the fragrance of flowers?

Zhenren Zhang sniffed around and nodded, "Yes, it's the fragrance of flowers, and... the fragrance of Bauhinia... No, there is a fragrance in this fragrance. On the seventh day of the lunar month, please keep your mind and concentrate your mind. Don't let these fragrances invade your body."

I quickly did as I did, but I asked in confusion: "Zhang Zhenren, how can the fragrance of Bauhinia have the ability to be safe?"

Zhang Zhenren glared at me like an idiot: "You can use your brain, but they won't. The Bauhinia is just a cover-up. The mandala pollen is the stinky brat. I won't be able to get started when the critical moment comes."

Soon, we walked along the passage for a while and returned to the place. Both Zhang Zhenren and I were shocked. This passage was obviously one-way, and there was no other second at all. It was impossible to say that we were wrong. Zhang Zhenren didn't say anything, and then walked around again. This time, we returned to the place again. Zhang Zhenren groaned: "Okay, I was still hit after all..."

I thought Zhang Zhenren would find a way to solve the current problem, but he took out the tobacco pole and swayed to install the tobacco, then lit it, squatted in a corner, and started to smoke.

"Maybe we encountered a ghost hitting a wall?" I looked around and then looked at Zhenren Zhang: "Zhang Zhenren, you always say something, how long does it take to go to this level of barrier to be the leader."

Zhenren Zhang was smoking a dry tobacco and frowned from time to time, as if he was thinking about something. After a while, he suddenly said something: "We are in the trap..."

"Into the urn."

I grabbed the back of my head: "What is going into the trap?"

Zhenren Zhang knocked on the tobacco pole, sighed and put it away, saying, "If we had known it was so difficult to deal with, we shouldn't have entered this cave. Good guy, for this little money, I'm going to take my life in... Oh, I should have seen that this place was specially prepared for us. Isn't this just trying to keep us?"

I opened my mouth in surprise: "Zhang Zhenren, you...what do you say, what is specially prepared for us, what do you mean by this, who is setting up these strange mechanisms to deal with us."

Zhenren Zhang looked at me meaningfully, but did not answer my question, but changed the subject: "Don't you want to know if this place is a ghost hitting a wall? In fact, the answer is right next to you and me. Just look at the stone walls on both sides to know."

I raised the evil sword and slowly pointed to the stone wall in front of me. I heard a cold wind blowing by, and the stone wall in front of me disappeared strangely, and the stone wall beside Zhenren disappeared. There was a huge cave under me.

This is very much like a tomb, but looking at the raised platform in the middle and the altar placed on it, here... it looks like a strange altar.

Behind the altar is a round black pattern. When you look closely, it turns out to be a coffin head. The coffin is buried upright and upright. Looking around again... I was shocked. Those dazzling golden purple-gold pillars surrounded the entire cave. At this moment, Zhang Zhenren and I were standing on the stone steps at the entrance.

Zhenren Zhang only glanced around and immediately grinned: "The golden beam tuning point has water vapor moistening beads on it and earth veins nourishing the point below. If the ancestors were buried here, the descendants would definitely be able to be able to be prosperous and rich."

I smacked my lips: "It's a pity that there are beads on it, they have become altars..."

"Yes." Zhang Zhenren sighed regretfully: "It was originally a good Feng Shui acupoint, but it was stolen by a villain, turning the Feng Shui acupoint into an evil demon's cave."

I was stunned and said, "Zhang Zhenren, if this Feng Shui acupoint was broken, what would happen to the descendants of this acupoint?"

Zhang Zhenren said coldly without any hesitation: "The golden beam and pearls are rich and noble, and the reputation is spread all over the world, and the loss is... The family tradition has changed drastically, the family has lost its reputation, and it is criticized by the world... On the seventh day of the lunar month, what do you ask about this?"

I pointed to the head of the coffin and said, "Do you think that these situations have happened to Ge Chunsheng?"

Zhenren Zhang frowned, just nodded slightly, but did not agree to a single sentence.

I looked around and there was no exit to go out. I rushed around, but when I saw Zhenren Zhang walked up to the altar calmly, staring at everything on the altar with his eyes straight ahead, I walked forward and couldn't help but ask, "Zhang Zhenren, is there anything wrong here?"

Zhang Zhenren's face had turned dead gray at some point. He stared at the three upside-down white bowls in front of the altar. I was also surprised that it would be fine if there was no worship, but why did he make a few large empty bowls and put them upside down? This is what kind of sacrificial ritual?
Chapter completed!