Part 3: Feng Lin Huoshan 1: The King of Tomb Robbers, Yang Tian Arrives Shao Hei lay flat on the bed, his right hand flat in Zhang Baisen's palm, his left hand stretched out to me, smiling weakly: "The only way in the world is yin and yang... I hope you are healthy
The 'yin and yang divine power' stored in it will not disappoint me..."
When Master Bumenlu passed the "Yin Yang Divine Power" to me before he passed away, there was no warning or explanation at all, so until now, I haven't had a chance to play its role.
I held his left hand, which was as cold as an ice sculpture in the cold winter wind.
"Please two... sit down cross-legged. I have a feeling that this time will last... for a long time, several hours or more than ten hours... Zhang, Boss Zhang, if I reach the state of 'the oil is exhausted and the lamp is dry',
Remember... tell my brother that there is a... letter for him in my pocket, asking him to do as he did... as our ancestors taught..."
Shao Hei's words contained a strong element of last words, and the atmosphere in the room suddenly became depressing, solemn, and ghostly.
A gentle and generous smile appeared on Zhang Baisen's face, and he comforted him in a low voice: "Don't talk too much, you will be fine, I will use my strength to protect you, protect your heart, qi, blood, and Shenque, you will be fine!"
The cold air coming from Shao Hei's hand and the coolness emanating from the green brick floor were attacking each other, so I had to quickly activate the energy in my Dantian to fight against the cold.
"Can we start?" I asked in a low voice.
"Okay... please turn off the light, it always makes me uneasy..." Shao Hei murmured to himself and slowly closed his eyes. From this angle, his facial features were no longer the same as before.
It was strange and ugly, showing a kind of peace and wisdom that I had never seen before.
Zhang Baisen waved his sleeves and released his air-splitting palm force. The switch on the wall made a "pop" sound and the lights went out.
The sudden darkness made my heart tremble suddenly, and I felt like I had lost my footing on a cliff of extreme fear. When I am in a situation where I am surrounded by enemies, the bright lights are really unsettling. I always feel that the invisible darkness is full of endless dangers.
Murderous intent.
A minute later, my eyes quickly adapted to the darkness, and the light from the snow in the yard was reflected, making the wood mulberry paper on the door look as pale as an old projection screen.
The cold air was everywhere and getting thicker and thicker. I further improved the true energy stored in my Dantian and turned it into a warmth that slowly ran along the meridians. It circled around my body and continued to exhale the true energy from my palms, rushing into Shao Hei's body.
, his hands gradually became warm.
There was silence in the room. The wall connected to the next door suddenly lost its sound insulation effect. Guan Baoling's laughter and whispers passed into my ears without any hindrance - "...That dream was really scary! I am now
I'm telling you, my heart is still pounding. Think about it, weird people with six arms are tormenting people on earth with all kinds of torture, just like biologists dissecting frogs and rabbits, or entomologists
Experts are using steel needles to make specimens..."
I understood that she was describing the hallucination she had when she disappeared for the first time. The places where she disappeared and reappeared were all in the bathroom of Xunfuyuan Villa.
The tycoon kept laughing, sincerely and gently, responding with "Huh? Ah? Really?" from time to time, as if he was listening to Guan Baoling telling strange stories from Arabian Nights.
"Perhaps she will talk about the experience in the glass box? I wonder if the tycoon will become jealous after hearing this?" As soon as this prank idea came to my mind, I couldn't help but feel pain in the corners of my eyes, as if there was some bitter liquid squeezing out.
come out.
I suddenly heard the intermittent sound of the guqin. The originally extremely smooth tune was split into countless single notes, which tortured my hearing mercilessly. The only person who can make the sound of the guqin in Fengge Temple is "Youhuangshui County"
Tengjia. It’s so late. Is she still studying the iron tablet sleeplessly?
The "Poseidon Nameplate" is a true testimony of the strange experience that Guan Baoling and I had. There will never be a man in her life who can accompany her through such a difficult situation like me. This is the most proud thing.
I don’t know when I started to realize that I couldn’t escape the fact that “Guan Baoling is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen in my life.”
"How dare the ninjas of the Qiaojin faction dare to take you hostage?" The tycoon's voice was filled with anger.
"Yeah? The knife pressed against my neck was not a prop during filming, but a real blade. I was really scared, afraid that the ghostly and terrifying female ninja would cut me off with a knife - I would never be able to do it again.
I can't see you..." Guan Baoling's coquettish voice made me feel on pins and needles.
The words "tycoon's woman" were like an unbreakable curse, and they stuck heavily in my mind again.
Suddenly, I heard the sound of sea langs lapping against the rocks, accompanied by a long echo that can only appear in deep caves. Moisture was everywhere, and the sound of water came to my ears from all directions. I came from sour memories.
Li woke up and looked towards the door. The large piece of light gray mulberry paper screen trembled in a trance, showing a huge image.
It was an ancient war knife. The white teeth embedded in the handle were very three-dimensional, and the skull pattern on the blade exuded endless resentment.
"The sword of the Kigami-ryu ninja?" The conversation between me and the dragon-slaying sword suddenly flashed up.
It was like watching a documentary film with the camera constantly moving. I saw a statue of a god holding a knife. But strictly speaking, it was not a statue of a god, but a soldier sitting quietly in meditation. Moreover, it was completely immersed in the water.
The undercurrent of his clothes and cuffs undulated slightly.
Unknowingly, I let go of Shao Hei's hand, and the screen instantly zoomed in right in front of me.
My instinctive reaction was to push it away with both hands. The moment I tried to push it away, I felt the resistance of the water flow. The water plants attached to the soldier's eyebrows trembled rapidly. Several of the dark green seaweeds fell off and slowly flowed.
Floating upward. My eyes followed the seaweed and a string of water bubbles that came from nowhere, all the way upward.
Very far away, there is a blurry circle of light, like the cold and lonely moon in winter.
I understood that what I saw was the situation in the bottomless strange well under the Meditation Hall. What surprised me most was the rank, cap badge, and epaulettes of the soldier in front of me, which showed that his nationality belonged to Japan, and it was the standard in the middle of World War II.
The military uniform and the black boots under his feet further confirmed my judgment.
"Gagami-ryu ninja? Japanese officer?" It's just that his current appearance is like an animal specimen soaked in formalin, with pale skin and lifelike facial features.
He was sitting in a rectangular shrine. I turned my face and looked to the left. The shrines were arranged one after another. They were all cut out of a large black stone wall and had the same size. The other shrines were all the same.
The person sitting there is exactly the same as this one, whether in clothing or sword. No wonder Guan Baoling only shows a close-up of the sword in his works.
This stone wall seems to be infinitely vast, unlike a circular cave like a deep well. Unfortunately, there is not enough light for me to clearly see the terrain behind it.
It would be great if the identity of the Kigami-ryu ninja could be clarified. What would the ten identical replicas mean?
I suddenly realized that if I had entered Shao Hei's remote sensing realm, what I was most eager to find out was the situation of those two doors, because I had always suspected that someone had been to that place before me, and for some unknown reason, a key
It fell into the keyhole.
A large pile of water bubbles as big as a basin rose up from far away from my feet. When they passed by me, they made a huge whistling sound, twisted and rolled, and rose rapidly. The water around me was surging and turbulent, like a pot of water about to boil.
I felt like my body was falling, as if I had entered a high-altitude sightseeing elevator. The dark stone walls flashed silently and quickly before my eyes, like a fleeting light, which made me dizzy.
I turned around, and an iron-gray mini-submarine once appeared in my sight, but it only happened for a moment. My vision temporarily left me with the illusion that it was rushing straight up to the surface of the water.
The falling state suddenly stopped, and I had to pounce forward, trying to grab something to stabilize my body. The spinning feeling almost made me start to vomit. But fortunately, I grabbed a rotating wheel, and it was indeed
It was indeed it, because I was standing just two doors away from what Guan Baoling wrote.
The door was closed tightly. I found a pink lotus key and immediately reached out to grab it. The key was tightly embedded in the keyhole, motionless and cold to the bone. On the other door, there was a small keyhole.
It was filled with purple-black deep-sea algae.
The installation position of the two doors was exactly level with the surface of the stone wall. I had been standing outside the door in the air, and there was still an endless black abyss under my feet. Without any light source, only the silver-gray door glowed with a strange iron color.
Cyan light.
The solitary lotus key embedded in it reminds me naturally of the blood lotus on the top of the snow-capped mountains near Tibet. As a variant of snow lotus, blood lotus is extremely rare in number and is so expensive that it requires the use of thousands of feet of the same size.
gold in exchange.
This key is 100% identical to the pattern tattooed on Plague’s arm. So what is the relationship between Plague and these two doors?
There are many coincidences in the world. When Xiao Keleng and I saw Plague's arm for the first time, we thought it was a lotus pattern that the tattoo artist found in some albums and libraries, and accidentally coincided with the key in the clock. So,
This time, seeing the same pattern again in the deep seabed, it is no longer a "coincidence" that can explain the past.
"Has the Plague been here? Or does the Plague know some key to the lotus?"
There can be countless hypothetical answers to this kind of question, but I know that there is only one standard answer, and that answer must come from the mouth of the plague himself.