The three of them spent most of the night together in the stilted building, and finally agreed to go to the cliff coffin the next day. However, Tang Sancheng's face looked a little gloomy: "Even if you know how to prevent itchy powder, you can't get close to the cliff coffin.
It’s not like I’m going back home.”
"You learned idioms well." Bai Yi answered the question: "Do you think there are really ghosts breaking walls in the world?"
Tang Sancheng pondered for a while and shook his head: "I prefer to believe that it is the formation. Since ancient times, there have been countless strange formations, and I have some knowledge of them. If I find a flaw, maybe I can break the formation."
Bai Yi remained silent. Although he had gone to countless tombs and encountered countless strange scenes, when it came to the Qimen Formation, he only knew about Zhuge Liang's Eight Formations. It was just hearsay and he did not have a deep understanding. However,
Having come this far, it doesn't matter what tricks Tang Sancheng uses, as long as he can get close to the cliff coffin, let alone the formation, he has to try it on the mountain of swords and the sea of fire.
As soon as it dawned the next day, the three of them planned to set off. Bai Yi left a note in the stilted building in case Fu Wu came to them. The note asked the three of them to go down the mountain. Bai Yi also put down a few banknotes as a token of these notes.
If I don’t get the money for accommodation and meals for the day, I won’t take advantage of others in vain.
The three of them carried their luggage and went down the mountain. They had prepared dry food, ropes and simple lighting tools in their bags. They met many villagers on the way. They just thought the three of them were planning to leave and greeted them warmly. There was something wrong in the three of them.
, greeted everyone absentmindedly, and hurried down the mountain. When they came to the thorny path, the three of them had already prepared. Bai Yi winked at Tang Sancheng, and Tang Sancheng was surprised: "Don't you?"
"What we want is baby urine." Bai Yi snorted: "Don't you?"
"Of course I am." Tang Sancheng said excitedly. He immediately reacted and said with a wicked smile: "Oh, it turns out you are not anymore, poor Miss Fu Yu."
"That was before I met Fu Yu. At that time, you, Tang Sancheng, were still nesting in the countryside eating steamed buns!" Bai Yi's eyes wanted to spit out fire: "Hurry up!"
Tang Sancheng took out three towels, spread them on the ground, and turned around. He only heard a "squeaking" sound. Qi Xie looked embarrassed, while Bai Yi was very calm: "Are you okay?"
Tang Sancheng covered his nose and picked up three towels, one for each person. The three of them took a breath in unison and wiped the towels stained with the child's urine on the exposed parts of the body. It's over, look at the three of them.
I, I see you, holding your breath indescribably, Tang Sancheng snorted: "Now we can go in with a lot of arrogance!"
The three of them wrapped their hands in towels to protect them tightly. Qi Xie took the lead and walked in front to clear the way for the two of them. Naturally, the two behind them became much lighter. The three of them moved forward quickly, without a trace.
After a while, they arrived at the open space in front of the cliff coffin. Tang Sancheng took a breath and said, "Qixie, walk towards the cliff coffin and take a look."
Qixie is a person with cultivation. He heard about the strange thing about the cliff coffin last time, so naturally he didn't dare to be careless. The wind was blowing under his feet, and his body moved so fast that Bai Yi was stunned, but Tang Sancheng was not surprised.
Qi Xie's ability is more than that! Qi Xie's body is tall, and it looks like a reckless move. It's like a heavy punch, and he attacks the front. With such fast footwork, he only advances about five meters.
Stopping, he turned back with an incredible expression on his face!
Tang Sancheng sighed: "Sure enough, there is still another mystery, Qixie, come back."
Tang Sancheng suddenly walked towards Qixie. It was just a small movement. Qixie carried Tang Sancheng on his shoulders knowingly. This strange move made Bai Yi frown. Tang Sancheng sat on Qixie's shoulders.
, looking around, muttering something incessantly, about five or six minutes later, Tang Sancheng called out: "Okay, Qixie, let me down."
"How's it going? What did you see?" Bai Yi came over immediately.
"It's not a ghost, someone really set up the formation." Tang Sancheng said with certainty.