"Then what are you waiting for? Just open the coffin." Cong Yang has already walked to the coffin. The coffin is not high, only half a meter. Looking up now, the height of the tomb is only three or four meters, which is worse than the Qin Mausoleum.
I don't know how many times, when Tang Sancheng thought of Qin Ling, his mood surged again.
Just as Cheng was distracted, he heard a scream from Cong Yang. It turned out that Cong Yang stretched out his hand rashly, and there were very fine needles on the edge of the coffin lid. They were very sharp. Cong Yang only touched them once and pierced them in the palm of his hand.
Three bloody holes appeared! Blood poured out, and Cong Yang himself screamed...
Shen Bing took out the hemostatic medicine from his backpack, quickly applied it on Cong Yang, and then wrapped it with a bandage, applying some force when wrapping it: "It seems that your abilities have deteriorated since you became Cong Yang."
Her exertion made Cong Yang feel more and more pain: "Take it easy, you think I won't die, don't you?"
This death is a taboo, especially in this shady house. Cong Yang himself also turned dark and said nothing. Shen Bing finished bandaging his wound angrily and said: "It's just a small place, but there are many tricks."
At this time, Bai Yi and Qi Xie were using tools to remove the nails and get rid of the trouble. Then they slowly opened the coffin lid, but it was empty inside. Not to mention the feng shui jade pillow, there were no corpses. "This
What's going on? Is this also one of the suspected graves now?"
Tang Sancheng walked over. As soon as he got closer, he felt that something was wrong inside the coffin. There was a force pulling him. He put his hand in the coffin and felt that the force was under the coffin: "Move this
Take a look at the coffin."
Qixie and Bai Yi looked at each other. When Tang Sancheng had this expression on his face, he must have discovered something. The two of them immediately worked together to move the coffin out. They saw that there were marks left by the coffin on the coffin bed.
There is a Bagua mark in the center
, Tang Sancheng's face became cheerful. This is what he is looking for. This Bagua Seal is protected by Taoism. Even if ordinary people find it, they may not be able to open it. When Tang Sancheng said it, Cong Yang did not believe this evil:
"I don't believe it. Does it mean that dynamite can't explode?"
At times like this, Cong Yang couldn't let go of explosives. Tang Sancheng smiled faintly: "Some powers cannot be explained by physical principles."
As Tang Sancheng spoke, he put his hand on the Bagua mark and recited: "The Tao is learned by the heart, and the heart is false and the incense is passed on. The fragrance burns in the jade furnace, and the heart is in front of the emperor. The true spirit is looking forward to it, and the immortal is coming to the Xuan. Order
The ministers passed the notice, and the route reached nine heavens."
This is the Divine Incense Mantra. After reciting the mantra, there was wind under Tang Sancheng's palm, and the Bagua mark quickly spun faster and faster. Then Tang Sancheng heard a click, and the Bagua mark split into two, revealing the inside.
The mechanism came up, Tang Sancheng pressed it, and the coffin bed was divided into two, revealing a space: "It seems that this is what we are looking for."
"That's awesome." Cong Yang exclaimed in admiration: "If these ancient tombs had such mechanisms, we wouldn't be able to survive."
"Only the tomb owner who is proficient in Taoism can use such a method, and it has special uses." Tang Sancheng said: "Even Yuan Tiangang did not specifically use Taoism to protect his tomb. It is possible that he
I predict that no matter how I protect myself, I won’t be able to avoid the fate of being destroyed, but it’s different here, let’s go down.”
The black hole in the center of the coffin bed extended downwards, and there was a stone step. As soon as Tang Sancheng walked in, he felt a gust of cold wind. He turned on the flashlight in his hand, and when Tang Sancheng swung around, he saw two brick walls on the left and right.
The steps went straight down. Bai Yi followed Tang Sancheng. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he thought of his master He Baosheng's experience. In the bamboo forest, he met the Yin organization for the first time. This environment,
This atmosphere is very similar!
The steps kept going down... I don't know how long it took, but Cong Yang shouted: "That's wrong, why is there no end?"
Tang Sancheng at the front also stopped. He found a stone on the ground and carved a scratch on the wall: "There is something wrong. Let's take a look again."
Leaving the scratch behind, everyone continued walking downwards. About a quarter of an hour later, the scratch appeared clearly in front of everyone's eyes. Shen Bing's face turned green: "Turning around, ghosts hitting the wall!"
Tang Sancheng said: "There is no blinding method."
"I heard that there was a kind of hanging soul ladder in the Tang Dynasty." Bai Yi mused: "This kind of hanging soul ladder has only twenty-three floors in total. No matter how you walk, you think you are walking in a straight line, but in fact you are walking up.
The forked road kept going in circles, and in the end I completely lost my sense of direction. The drop in the steps is very small, maybe it was designed to give people the illusion of a high and low drop. We discovered it early, and we are still on the steps now."
"Is it really the hanging soul ladder?" Fu Yu asked.
"Shall we go again, starting from the level with the mark? If we come back to the twenty-third level, there will be nothing to say." Bai Yi said.
Under the leadership of Bai Yi, everyone took another step. As they walked, they silently agreed in their hearts. When they returned to the steps under the wall where Tang Sancheng had made a mark, everyone looked at me and I looked at you, and spit out a number at the same time.
: "Twenty-three!"
Xiaoshan's vest was already cold: "It's really twenty-three. What should we do now? We won't be trapped here forever, right?"
"It's okay, it's okay." Bai Yi tried his best to calm everyone's mood: "I have said this, the ultimate purpose of this hanging soul ladder is to let us enter the forked road prepared in advance. Generally speaking, there must be a forked road.
The road with many traps can be said to be a dead end, but we don’t have one now. This is already a good result. Let me think about how to crack this hanging ladder."
If it were the field of Taoism, I wouldn't be afraid of Tang Sancheng, but unfortunately it's not the case now. I can only put all my hopes on the all-rounder Bai Yi. Bai Yi took a deep breath: "The principle of this design has long been
Lost."
As soon as these words came out, everyone was sweating profusely. Cong Yang wiped the sweat from his forehead: "Lost? What should we do? Are we going to be trapped here without being able to get out?"
He thought of his cell phone, took it out and saw if there was any signal there, he sighed: "It's over, I'm alone and helpless, I have to rely on myself..."
He closed his mouth because Bai Yi looked very serious. He closed his eyes and tried hard to recall all the knowledge about the Soul-Suspending Ladder: "Some people believe that the Soul-Suspended Ladder is a digital hypnosis method that deliberately leaves a mark.
Or digital information confuses the traveler, while mathematicians believe that this is a digital model with a complex structure, in which only the
A staircase actually extends in all directions. There must be marks on the steps, and the paint on them may be an ancient secret recipe. The light-absorbing paint makes it even more difficult to identify the direction. Once you pay attention to this information, it will be confusing.
Errors in logical judgment occur, and one thinks that one is walking in a straight line, but in fact one goes astray unknowingly..."
"Mark, look for the mark!" Bai Yi finally found a breakthrough: "When we were walking just now, the flashlight hit the steps. If there is a mark, then it absorbs the light and affects our judgment. Look for it quickly!"
Everyone lowered their heads to look for it, and sure enough, there was a small crescent-shaped mark on the steps. When the flashlight was illuminated, it appeared faintly. Fu Yu also felt amazing: "When I was walking up the steps just now, I did see a
A small mark, but I thought it was accidental, and I always looked for it subconsciously..."
Others were silent because they had the same idea. They had all seen it before, but they didn't think anything was wrong. Now it seems that they have stepped into a trap as soon as they stepped on this step.
Although he found the mark, he was still in a dilemma. Bai Yi took a deep breath. He really hoped that this was some kind of magic, so that Tang San's achievements could be solved easily, but unfortunately...
Bai Yi held his head and thought for a long time, and suddenly found the ruler in his backpack. He measured the height and width of the steps, the distance between the crescent mark and the wall, and the crescent mark on each step.
offset distance between.
"What are you doing?" Tang Sancheng asked.
"The function of the crescent-shaped mark is to mislead us into another wrong path. Then it cannot be vertical all the time. There must be a deviation. This deviation will become larger and larger until it leads us to another road. Then calculate the deviation value
Come, I can know which direction we will be led to in the end. Also, from our perspective, this step is flat, that is, two-dimensional, but the actual space is not what we can see with the naked eye. It is a
Three-dimensional space.”
The two-dimensional and three-dimensional things made everyone's heads dizzy. Xiaoshan said: "I know this."
Bai Yi had an idea: "Xiaoshan, you can draw three-dimensional drawings on a computer. Can you do it manually?"
"Okay." Xiao Shan said confidently.
"Okay, now I'll give you the data, and you'll draw it on the wall." Bai Yi asked Xiao Shan to get a stone and draw it on the wall. First, draw their current location and space in a two-dimensional form.
Expression, and then let Xiaoshan try to use this two-dimensional diagram to extend it to a three-dimensional diagram. Xiaoshan was a little embarrassed at first, but slowly, his mind opened up completely, and the three-dimensional diagram was also drawn very clearly. It was not neat at first, but roughly
The ground structure has already emerged.
"Illusion." Bai Yi looked at the pictures on the wall and thought thoughtfully: "How can we get rid of this illusion?"
"An endless corridor, a maze. Four stairs, connected at the four corners, but each staircase is upward, so it can be extended and developed infinitely. It is a paradoxical staircase that is impossible to appear in the three-dimensional world." Xiaoshan said: "Although I
It looks like this in the drawing, but in reality it is impossible.”
Fu Yu, who had been silent all this time, said: "If we want to go astray, we must use that mark to confuse us. What if the mark disappears?"