Corpse Sea Fox Fairy Chapter 110: Use thinking logic to analyze ghosts hitting the wall
Several people didn't know what was going on under the Fox Fairy's tomb. No one could tell, not even Zhang Manyue. What was going on in this identical tomb?
Zhang Xiuxian raised the long-barreled shotgun on his back in his hand. At this time, it was really impossible not to have a tough guy in his hand.
"I said, Feng Yu, we have fought together in a lot of fights, why is it that the Tomb of the Fox Immortal doesn't play according to common sense? Where does the Great Fox Immortal play? Is it like Zhuge Liang's empty city strategy?"
Feng Yuxin said that if he knew what was going on, he would have said it long ago. Now is not the time to joke, so he would undoubtedly scare himself by saying nonsense.
Feng Yu pointed at the identical coffin in the middle, and Zhang Xiuxian immediately understood that the answer was probably in the coffin.
Jinxian suddenly said at this time: "Look, the previous coffin had Ma Zhao family written on it, but the one in front of me didn't."
"It doesn't matter whether he is alive or not. Let's open it first. The way back has been blocked. She, Ma Zhao, whether she is an ancestor of the Ma family or the Zhao family, has to give us an explanation."
Zhang Manyue didn't say much. She used the black moon knife to cut the nails on Ma Zhao's coffin. She winked at Feng Yu and asked a few people to come over and open the coffin.
Several people stood on the side of the coffin. Feng Yu had never felt this way in his heart. Over the years, he had been to many graves. He had never seen any kind of coffin. The coffins of generals and ministers were painted with dragons and tigers, and they were made of gold.
There are embossed Kowloon coffins, nanmu coffins from landlords and wealthy people, as well as iron coffins and copper coffins that have transformed corpses. It can be said that you have seen pigs running around and even eaten pork.
On the contrary, the ordinary black lacquer coffin in front of him felt different. Feng Yu couldn't help but look forward to what would be inside when the lid of the coffin was opened.
With doubts, and with the combined efforts of everyone, the sealed coffin lid fell to the ground with a "bang", raising up diffuse dust and covering up a large area of view.
Before Feng Yu could see clearly, he heard Zhang Xiuxian's voice: "Damn it, grandma, what's going on?"
Feng Yu waved the dust in the air and looked into Ma Zhao's coffin.
As far as the eye can see, there is still nothing in the coffin, which is almost exactly the same as the previous Ma Zhao coffin.
Zhang Manyue knocked her hand on the coffin and pushed hard on the bottom of the coffin. Another staircase leading to the underground appeared below.
Suddenly Feng Yu felt a dull feeling in his mind. He used to read the records left by his ancestors in the Feng family ancestral hall. Their stories were all amazing, but Feng Yu didn't understand them deeply. He even felt that there were many in them.
The traces of modification are like anecdotes, and what we see now is Feng Yu's encounter in the Tomb of the Fox Immortal. After a few years, this incident will surely be recorded in "Guanshan Fu".
Zhang Manyue looked down and said, "We may have been tricked."
Zhang Xiuxian asked urgently: "What's the trick? Are we still going down?"
Feng Yu looked at the tomb with the flashlight in his hand, and he guessed most of the results, "It doesn't mean much if you can't go down. If I'm right, there is still an identical tomb below."
Jinxian was very shocked, "I don't think there is such a strange thing in the world?"
"Da Luo, aren't you a Taoist? Hurry up and do something to ward off evil spirits and exorcise ghosts. I still don't believe it. Is this really the same place down there?"
Zhang Xiuxian said as he climbed into the coffin and walked down the steps.
Feng Yu glanced at Zhang Manyue, this was not the time to rely on anyone, the only way to solve the problem was to work together.
In fact, Zhang Manyue had little experience in this kind of situation. She stood there with the Black Moon Sword in her hand, her expression indifferent. It seemed that she would always have this expression, rarely if ever.
Even when you smile, girls still look more beautiful when they smile.
Jinxian took out the compass that came with him. This tool was indispensable to them, but the pointer on the compass seemed to be going crazy, spinning in the compass at a very fast speed. There was obviously something wrong with the magnetic field in this place.
Not long after thinking about it, Zhang Xiuxian's voice came from behind. It was the place where the tomb entered, behind the marble door.
Zhang Xiuxian saw a few people and cursed in confusion: "Oh, holy shit? You are really here. The lid of the coffin was open after I went down. I came in from there and came back here. Damn it, this is a
It’s an endless cycle.”
Looking at Zhang Xiuxian, Feng Yu fell into deep thought.
When you go down into the first tomb, you will find an identical tomb. After you open the coffin and go down again, you will return to the first tomb. This is really a cycle of death.
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Feng Yu recalled a story about the ancestors of the Feng family in "Guanshan Fu". The experience was roughly similar to the present. This phenomenon is called ghosts beating the wall.
The ancestors of the Feng family encountered such a scene on their way back from stealing a Xiang's tomb. An endless and repetitive place surrounded him all the time. No matter what method he used, he could not get out. Time passed.
As time goes by, this kind of psychological pressure comes with it, causing both physical and psychological collapse.
The records in "Guanshan Fu" are scrawled, and Feng Yu doesn't know how this ancestor finally got out of the ghost wall. However, when he was a child, his second uncle once told Feng Yu about his personal experience. Feng Yu felt that at first
It was still unbelievable, but now it seems that I really wish that my second uncle was here, so he would be able to see the problem here at the first time.
The second uncle once said that when he was young, the same close friend went to the tomb to retrieve treasures. The so-called close friend, the second uncle, did not reveal much information. He must have been a thief. The two of them encountered a ghost attack in the tomb.
Wall, almost died in it.
The structure of the tomb adopts the tower type. The tomb has two floors. The first floor is the left and right ear chambers. The corridor is opened outside the tomb. The sealing door is at the top of the first floor. There is a spiral downwards leading to the second floor.
The problem lies in the wooden ladder.
After the wooden ladder was extended, it entered a dead end. No matter whether they walked back or down, they could never reach the end. They could not see the ear chamber or the main tomb chamber. It was like being trapped in a dead end.
There is an endless long road in the middle and in front and back.
The second uncle and his close friends made various attempts. It can be said that they have thought of all the ways they could think of. They even used it to measure the length of the wooden ladder. If the ruler was not long enough, they would take off their clothes and splice them together. It was okay to not wear clothes.
It's embarrassing, after all, two men, men? The second uncle actually didn't say that this best friend was a man, maybe it was a woman? Who said that those who fight in the grave are all men, such as Zhang Manyue, said
Maybe my second uncle is hiding some romantic stories.
The two of them added up all the objects on their bodies, one on top and the other on the bottom. Because the wooden ladder rotated, the second uncle pulled the things and started to measure their lengths, wondering if he could find out the trouble from this point.
The total length was about five meters. When the second uncle reached the end, he saw an astonishing scene when he looked back. The close friend did not disappear from the view of the wooden ladder because of the rotating structure. On the contrary, he was standing five meters away.
above.
This so-called rotating structure is simply a guise. It gives people a visual illusion that the wooden ladder is rotating downwards, but in fact it is not. It is simply a wooden ladder going straight down.
Feng Yu didn't understand how the ancients thought and could actually come up with such an object. When he was young, his second uncle was very smart. He was proficient in all kinds of things.
Using the Eight Meridians Algorithm, we know that this is some kind of physical deviation that changes people's conventional thinking. In a section of the ground where the wooden ladder leads downward, the dark light and the spiral rotating structure give people an illusion.
The second uncle immediately made a judgment. He held the length in his hand and walked close to the side, with his best friend guiding him. Whenever he couldn't see his best friend in the five-meter line of sight, it meant that the place had deflected. He
Then he adjusted his direction, always keeping the two of them within the visible range.
After descending for a certain distance, the two of them walked out of this nightmare-like wooden ladder. At this time, it had been three days since they were trapped. It can be imagined how much damage is done to people's spirits. In the darkness,
He was trapped on a closed wooden ladder for three days. Fortunately, this man was his second uncle. If he was placed on top of other people, he would most likely die in this place.
Feng Yu couldn't understand the second uncle's state of mind at that time, how he could calmly find a way out in such a panic and uneasy situation. No matter whether his best friend was a man or a woman, he would have to thank his second uncle for the rest of his life.
, it is a pity that Feng Yu never heard his second uncle talk about this person again.
Feng Yu thought about it for a long time and felt that this so-called ghost wall was actually an illusion. For example, the place where he was now had a similarity with the revolving wooden ladder that his second uncle had experienced, that is, they both had an upper and lower structure. According to
Arranged in the order of one, two and three, after one, one must return to three.
The problem in the middle must be between one and two, between two and three, and between one and three.
Zhang Xiuxian asked in a panic: "What should we do? The Great Fox has appeared? Is the old man angry?"
Feng Yu stared at the open coffin in the middle in a daze, thinking, wouldn't the three of them have to do what his second uncle did before, taking off all his clothes to find the so-called visual problem? The three of them
It's okay to say that he is a grown man, but after all, there is a lesbian here. With Zhang Manyue's temperament, she cannot give Feng Yu a beating. Besides, which of the words of the second uncle can be trusted and which of them cannot?
Feng Yu felt unsure about the letter.
Thinking of Feng Yu putting away the gas mask on his face, Zhang Xiuxian looked at Feng Yu with puzzled eyes, "I said, Feng Yu, we can discuss things easily, we can't give up on ourselves.
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Feng Yu waved his hand, "What time has it been? People can't get out anymore, why do they care about the smell?"
Just when Feng Yu took off his mask to reply, he suddenly felt that the smell below seemed to have lost the suffocating stench. Feng Yu felt that something was wrong and took a few strong breaths.
"Holy shit, Feng Yu, is your head broken?" Zhang Xiuxian picked up the shotgun and wanted to help Feng Yu cover his mouth.
"You smell it."
"What do you smell? Da Luo, what do you smell?" Zhang Xiuxian asked, looking at Da Luo who had no protective measures.
Jinxian shook his head, "I can't smell anything."
"Oh, that's right. Your nose is not within the bounds. Ha, Feng Yu, what are you smelling? Looking at you, have you smelled oily meat?" Zhang Xiuxian asked teasingly.
"This place is smelly, come and smell it." Feng Yu said to Zhang Manyue, hoping to let her know this.
Zhang Xiuxian didn't believe it. He only stared at Zhang Manyue as she took off her gas mask. Seeing that her expression did not change, she said doubtfully: "What's the matter? Is there really no more people asking outside? I'm suing you, Feng Yu. You dare to lie to me. I'll follow you."
You’re not done yet.”
Zhang Xiuxian immediately took off the gas mask, and it seemed that he couldn't feel any peculiar smell.
Suddenly a light flashed in Zhang Manyue's eyes. Feng Yu and Zhang Manyue looked at each other, knowing in their hearts that this might be the key to their escape!
