"Mouse, this bird doesn't lay eggs, and it doesn't even have a ghost. Are you sure there is an ancient tomb?"
At around five o'clock in the afternoon, two backpackers who looked like travel companions came to Fengén Village. It seemed that they had gone through a lot of ups and downs, because the dam of Xiaoyao River had been built and the road here had been blocked. The dead valley left Fengén Village.
Even more weird. (Win Q coins,)
"Mouse, look at the roof!" The two walked into the village, and the fat man looked around at the environment. There had been no one in the village for more than ten years, and the roads were covered with weeds. The fat man discovered a strange thing.
"Why are ghosts screaming?" Qin Hao cursed. But the dead silence still gave people a kind of innate psychological pressure. As soon as he entered the village, he was certain of the Feng Shui here.
This is China's famous Fengén Village, also known as Juehu Village. No one has lived here for more than ten years.
Qin Hao looked at where the fat man was pointing and understood: "There is grass growing on the tiles. No wonder it is called Juehu Village. It seems that my judgment is correct."
"Dead house!" said the fat man.
"If it's just grass growing on the tiles of one house, that would make sense, but there are grass growing on the tiles of this house. My judgment seems to be correct. This place used to be a geomantic omen, but now it has become a bad place. Feng shui is terrible."
It’s called the Land of Guyin, the home of Guyin.” Qin Hao showed hesitation, as if he was considering whether to fight inside.
The fat man's face suddenly looked uglier than a ghost.
There is a saying that if grass grows on the tiles, the house will be destroyed. In Chinese Feng Shui, it is said that Gu Yin is the main control. If grass grows on the tiles on the roof, it must be a house with abnormal mold and dampness, and the interior of the house must be damp and dark.
, the humidity is very heavy, and the bacteria that grow in the moisture are bound to grow wildly, and it is certain that the house will be wiped out.
"Mouse, are you sure this is a lonely place?" The fat man wiped his sweat, obviously hoping to get another answer.
"This mountain village has plenty of sunshine, but although there are trees around the houses, they do not block the sunlight. Therefore, it cannot be caused by the lack of sunlight. Let's go to the distant mountains so that I can determine the Feng Shui layout here.
Also, don't call me nicknames." Qin Hao scolded.
"Oh, oh." The fat man looked around and quickly followed, as if there was a ghost chasing him.
Seeing that the sun was about to set, the two finally climbed up the mountain. Qin Hao was shocked when he looked at the entire mountain.
"Damn it, this is Guyin Juemai. This is a geomantic treasure, but it's a pity," Qin Hao said from the mountain in the distance.
"What a pity."
"It's a pity that the river over there has dried up. Once the water veins are cut off, the vitality is gone. The so-called qi is caused by the shape and cannot be buried in the mountains. But this will not become a dangerous place, but it is not as good as before. This
There is another reason." Qin Hao suddenly turned around, showing a mysterious expression.
"You must be possessed." The fat man was frightened by this expression. Thinking of this, the fat man broke into a cold sweat.
"You're fucking possessed." Qin Hao ignored him, untied Fang Xiaoxiaoxi from his backpack, and put on the mouse clothes specially designed for reverse fighting. Qin Hao took the compass and began to divide the money and deposit money according to the terrain.
After about a while, Qin Hao stopped next to a slope. (It only takes a genius 3 seconds to remember this)
"The tombs of the Qin Dynasty are buried in the mountains, and the tombs of the Han Dynasty are buried on steep slopes. Rats, we are really crazy this time. It is the cemetery of the Han Dynasty." The fat man looked at Qin Hao and showed a happy face. He completely forgot about the fear just now. As the saying goes, people die for money.
It is true that birds die for food.
Qin Hao put away the compass, then grabbed a handful of soil, smelled it on his nose, then threw it on the ground and lit a cigarette: "The rest is up to you."
"Asshole, everything that's painful is mine, and everything that's relaxing is yours." The fat man muttered in a low voice.
Qin Haoyan said confidently: "I do technical work."
"Is there a high chance that we will be killed if we rob this tomb?" The fat man thought for a moment, then turned around and asked.
Qin Hao was stunned and said with a sinister smile: "It's more dangerous than having sex with the lady without a condom."
In the dark night, the fat man turned on the flashlight: "I still have time to joke around at this time. Let's make an agreement. If one person dies, then he has to help the other person take care of the family. If both of them are..."
Before the fat man finished speaking, Qin Hao picked up a handful of mud and sealed the fat man's mouth: "Don't be so unlucky."
"Pfft." The fat man spat out the mud in his mouth. After half a minute, he cursed: "You bitch, how can you be so wicked?"
"Soil is a virtuous thing. It's just right to seal your crow's mouth." After Qin Hao finished speaking, he went into the cave again. The fat man looked around and then followed in. Just as he entered, a black shadow flashed.
After passing through the cave entrance, he disappeared.
"Did you dig it out? I'm so scared!" the fat man yelled from behind.
"You little pig has almost blocked the burglary. Of course you have to hold it in and you're done." Qin Hao cursed, but he didn't expect the fat man to follow him in.
"Go in as soon as it opens. It's not my fault that you're fat." The fat man poked Qin Haoju and said.
"Mom, you don't know that you have to let go of the dead energy first. Put on a mask and let the dead air dissipate first." Qin Hao said and kicked him back.
Before the fat man could react, he was kicked back by Qin Hao. Just when he was about to scold his mother, there was suddenly a rotten smell and he almost fainted. He quickly put on a mask to feel better, while Qin Hao picked up the
I took a photo of the inside of the tomb with a big flashlight. It's not small, and there are murals. Damn it, this time, I don't have to look at the face of the nouveau riche.
While he was rejoicing, a ghostly blue light suddenly lit up in the cave, startling Qin Hao.
Looking back, Fatty, the bastard, was concentrating on sending text messages on his mobile phone. He was using an old-fashioned blue screen, which illuminated the whole cave in a dark blue.
"You fucking unlucky guy." Qin Hao cursed and snatched the phone away: "What time has it been? You still sent me a text message!"
The fat man was pitiful, but Qin Hao behaved like a human being and picked up the confiscated mobile phone and looked at it. His heart suddenly softened. It turned out that the fat man was sending his last text message to his family.
"Brother, take this." Qin Hao took something out of the mouse's clothes, then took out a small gadget and handed it to the fat man.
"O golden talisman! Give me what you want to do."
"Just take it, there's so much nonsense." Qin Hao whispered.
The fat man was suddenly filled with guilt and poked Qin Hao's anus. Qin Hao kicked him back without hesitation.
The air of death was almost gone. Qin Hao unloaded the other bricks and walked in first. He looked around with his flashlight and was shocked. The entire tomb was terrifyingly large and surrounded by murals depicting the owner of the tomb.
life.
"Who is this tomb owner? He is so majestic and wearing a mask." The fat man flashed a flashlight as soon as he came in. Looking at the trend of the mural, the strange tomb owner's face made him feel numb.
"Stop sighing and get to work." Qin Hao planned to make a quick decision, but when the two of them walked to the center of the tomb, they suddenly felt a gloomy air coming into their noses. Even with masks on, the gloomy air still made people feel chilly.
, feeling uncomfortable all over.
But at this moment, the fat man suddenly said: "It's a waste of time."
This sound frightened Qin Hao so much that he almost fell to his knees. When fighting, he was not allowed to call people by their nicknames or their real names. Fatty had reminded him so many times, but he still called him.
Qin Hao scolded sternly: "Your grandfather, you have seen too many ghosts blowing out the lamp, right? I won't let you."
But before he could finish cursing, he saw the flashlight hitting the place pointed by the fat man. It was a person. It was actually a person. A lifelike person stood in front of them, wearing ancient clothes, with different appearances, and there were more than one, with eyes.
Staring straight at them, the fat man holding the candle suddenly turned pale.
"Run away, Fatty." Qin Hao shouted, but as soon as he ran to the entrance of the cave, he heard Fatty say: "Don't run away, this is not alive, nor is it a rice dumpling."
He turned around, looked at it cautiously, and then he breathed a sigh of relief. The fat man kicked the stone statue hard and cursed: "I asked you to scare me, these fantasy novels are almost as good as real people."
"Huh" breathed out, but Qin Hao ignored the fat man. Although it was a false alarm, he always felt something was wrong. Who was buried in such a big ancient tomb?
"Coffin with coffin, coffin with bronze, don't come near if the eight characters are not strong." Qin Hao thought of a sentence in "Xunlong Jue", and the coffin in the center of the tomb was actually a bronze coffin.
Thinking of all this, Qin Hao was stunned. The bronze coffin was about the size of an ordinary coffin, and there were six people standing in front of the coffin. But the strange thing was that these six people all belonged to different dynasties, from the Han Dynasty to
One for each dynasty in the Qing Dynasty.
The fat man's face looks as ugly as his dead father. What do the six stone statues that span the ages represent here?
Qin Hao suddenly had an impulse to open the coffin and take a look. As if something was driving him, he walked towards the bronze coffin. The entire coffin was engraved with dragon totems, resplendent in gold and green, as if a dragon was about to ascend to heaven.
"What are you doing? Come back." The fat man realized something was wrong, but he didn't expect Qin Hao to actually walk towards the bronze coffin. No matter how he called, Qin Hao seemed not to hear him. He picked up the golden talisman in his hand, gritted his teeth and rushed forward, but
It's too late.
A strange scene appeared. Qin Hao actually rose into the air. His eyes were full. He reached out and pushed the coffin lid. The coffin lid, which he thought would be immovable, was pushed open so easily. The fat man was dumbfounded. He
He quickly jumped up, grabbed Qin Hao's back, and wanted to pull him down, but the more he pulled, the higher he found himself. It was as if he was also possessed by a novel, and he actually rose into the air. He saw the bronze
There is actually another coffin in the coffin.
It was a wooden coffin with a pure black background. This coffin was still nearly twice the size of an ordinary coffin, and it was also unusually tall. Not counting the arc-shaped lid, it was more than half a person tall.
The coffin is of exquisite craftsmanship and is definitely not a vulgar object. There are colorful depictions of gold lacquer on both ends, all sides, and the lid of the coffin. They are painted with some auspicious immortal creatures, such as cranes and unicorns, to protect the body of the owner in the coffin after death.
Solution to immortality.
There is a star map of the twenty-eight constellations in the sky on the coffin lid, and the bottom of the coffin is surrounded by a golden pattern of clouds. I don’t know what secret method was used, but the color is still as bright as new after thousands of years.
Qin Hao made a mistake and headed towards the black coffin. As expected, Qin Hao pushed the black coffin open again. It was very easy. There were no tomb nails. An ancient bronze corpse appeared in the eyes of the two people, revealing a frightening atmosphere.
The evil spirit, the mask is just like the one in the mural, and the only object held by this ancient bronze corpse is actually a dark purple butterfly.
Being rushed by the evil spirit, Qin Hao finally reacted. The string in his heart seemed to be touched. Although he was afraid, he couldn't help but grab the butterfly. He felt that the butterfly was his only chance of survival, because he knew
This is the trapped dragon ascending to immortality. The owner of this cemetery wants to ascend to immortality.
And if he guessed correctly those stone statues from different dynasties, they are all br />
He picked up the butterfly and held the coffin with his hand, and the man burst out of the coffin and hit the fat man who was looking away. The power of the two people flying seemed to have suddenly disappeared.
"Run!" Qin Hao pulled up the fat man and said only one word, because he saw that there were three more positions in front of the coffin, which happened to fit the positions of the six people. Together they formed the formation of the Nine Palaces. He was suddenly shocked and couldn't see anything.
I dare not look at it.
But just as he turned around, a black shadow appeared in front of the two of them. The two of them were frightened out of their wits. But at this moment, the black shadow spoke: "Stop, get Fang Xiaoxiā out."
The black shadow took out a handful of black square novels. Only then did Qin Hao and Qin Hao realize that it was a person, and a woman at that. He was breathing a sigh of relief, but suddenly thought of the three remaining positions, and he was dumbfounded.
"The lonely dragon is trapped in the dark, and the nine palaces are promoted to immortals. The fat man is the seventh, I am the eighth, then she is the ninth, so that's how it is."
The woman didn't know what Qin Hao said, so she just took off her veil, revealing a delicate face. Qin Hao was shocked: "It's you!"
"Yes, it's me, you can't think of it." The woman sneered: "Bring out Fang Xiaoxi, otherwise"
"Let's go. It's too late if you don't leave. Let's go." Qin Hao rushed over. The woman thought that Qin Hao also grabbed the gun, so the fat man also rushed over. As a last resort, he shot Qin Hao with a bang.
The woman was dumbfounded.
Qin Hao fell to the ground, and the fat man was furious: "You bitch, you bitch, I'll kill you."
"Bang" was another shot. The fat man rolled to the side and happened to land on an open space. The woman didn't pay attention and just calmed down. But at this moment, the candlelight in the south corner of Fang Xiaoxiao suddenly went out.
"The ghost blows out the lamp." The woman was shocked.
"Quack, quack, quack," a burst of gloomy laughter suddenly came from the tomb chamber, making people's scalp numb.
"It's actually the trapped dragon ascending to immortality!!" Qin Hao, who fell down, murmured, a burst of purple light flashed, and then he became blurred and couldn't see anything.br />
ps: brothers and sisters, please collect it, xianāya, gagaga