The reason Duan De said it was strange was because he had already divined it twice before.
Logically speaking, the further back you go, the more sinister the tomb chamber becomes, and the hexagrams should also be more sinister.
However, this third hexagram sign is actually a sign of good fortune.
"When something goes wrong, there must be a monster!"
As expected, the third tomb, which was supposed to be very dangerous, turned out to be auspicious.
Could it be said that if you choose a time to enter that tomb, now is the best time to enter that tomb.
Tu Tian held the sky-swallowing magic jar and said cautiously: "Blessings and misfortunes come together. Maybe that tomb can avoid your divination, but it is the most dangerous place."
Liu Jing Mouse King nodded repeatedly, feeling that it made sense.
I even think that the tomb can be used in turn to influence Duan De's divination and invite you to enter the urn.
Ye Qingfeng suddenly said: "It is also possible that our coping methods have improved, so there is a good omen."
"What method?" Liu Jing asked.
Ye Qingfeng moved his two fingers, and a stone dice appeared on his fingertips.
Everyone stared at the stone dice for a while.
Duan De patted his belly and said, "Perhaps it's because of this extra dice that there is a good omen! Let's go, don't miss the auspicious moment!"
Ye Qingfeng had no objection.
When Tu Tianxi and he saw this, they would risk their lives to accompany the gentleman.
It was still Duan De, Tu Tianxi and Chu Diding who came to the tomb door.
Duan De then used a special silver needle, dipped in a little strong corrosive liquid, and probed into the thick stone door bit by bit.
Thin and deep holes gradually formed.
There is a lesson learned.
Duan De and the other two men quickly stepped away and retreated into the white jade vase when they were about to wear it at the entrance of the cave.
Don't look at anything, don't listen to anything, even early on, just hold your breath and take nothing into your body.
Ye Qingfeng was inside the imperial cauldron, holding the stone dice between his two fingers and throwing it out hard.
The stone dice was imprinted with a ray of her consciousness.
The smaller stone dice was forced into the tomb along the holes.
The Sky-Swallowing Demonic Jar followed closely behind, pressing against the stone door, and pointed the mouth of the jar at the small hole to prevent any troublesome evil things from sneaking out.
In fact, after the magic jar is resisted, it is not a bad thing if the evil spirit comes out. It is equivalent to throwing yourself into a trap, allowing Ye Qingfeng and others to enjoy the benefits.
"open!"
Ye Qingfeng closed his eyes and let out a low drink.
The stone dice suddenly split into six pieces like an opened cardboard box and scattered in the air.
In an instant, the entire tomb was filled with light.
It was like a vast starry sky suddenly spread out in the tomb.
Of course, every star in the starry sky is a black and white chess piece of the same size.
The black and white chess pieces are suspended in the starlight, and they seem to form a huge space maze.
However, fearing the power of the chessboard formation, Ye Qingfeng and Duan De and others had already turned their backs and closed their eyes tightly, not daring to look at it at all.
You can still listen to it reluctantly.
The dragon soul is in the imperial cauldron, listening with interest.
The entire tomb was in chaos, with constant screams, like ghosts crying and wolves howling.
After a while, the entire tomb became silent again, and you could hear a pin drop.
It is simply the opposite extreme from the previous war and chaos.
"No matter what's inside," Tu Tian whispered excitedly, "Whether it has dates or not, you have to hit it!"
The stick used to hit dates, of course, refers to the stone dice that were suddenly thrown in.
"No!" Liu Jing also lowered her voice and echoed excitedly, "What the master just threw in was a thunderbolt! A thunderbolt that doesn't sound, but is incredibly powerful!"
"Haha!" The Mouse King couldn't help but said, "With that thunderous thunder, even if the opponent has thousands of troops, they will all be defeated!"
"It's cool!" Tu Tian laughed, "The little boss is so powerful!"
Ye Qingfeng also smiled. He noticed that there was no movement in the Sky-Swallowing Magic Jar, so he took back the jar and the stone dice one after another, and said, "Open your eyes, follow me in, and count the loot."
"As you command!"
After hearing this, several people opened their eyes and responded happily.
Is it so easy this time?
Sure enough, it was the stone dice that made great achievements, and it was indeed an auspicious sign.
Ye Qingfeng controlled the imperial cauldron and followed the small hole into the tomb chamber.
Just entered the tomb.
A skeleton dressed as a Confucian scholar stood straight, facing outward, aiming at the tiny hole.
It looked like he was panicking and wanted to escape, but the hole was too small and he couldn't escape.
It seems that the skeleton has intelligence, and the soul has cultivated into a human form, and can think on its own, but it was ruthlessly wiped out by the stone dice.
I think that skeleton is one of the guards of this tomb.
Unknown to me, he was buried in this tomb during his lifetime.
Or rather, the Eight Demon Kings directly moved a skeleton frame and carved runes on it so that it would guard this place forever.
"Gu Aotian, your brother."
Ye Qingfeng whispered, first put the skeleton into the Sky-Swallowing Devil Jar.
There is light inside the tomb.
Rows of bookshelves are all carved from luminous crystal stones, and the carved patterns are very beautiful, all coming from the aesthetics of the demon clan.
As expected, the tomb is indeed filled with books.
These are books that were written hundreds of thousands of years ago and can be called ancient books.
Those are all kinds of ancient books, filled with ancient books in the tomb, divided into categories and neatly placed on the luminous bookshelf.
"Infinite Heavenly Lord, there are so many intact ancient books, including cultivation techniques, insights, astrological divination, rumors and unofficial history, and humanistic geography... This eight-part demon king is determined to leave such a precious treasure to future generations.
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As a tomb robber, Duan De is very professional and is always actively learning about the past. He highly praises these all-encompassing ancient books.
However, Xihe's interest is not too great. After all, Fluctlight has been inherited for more than 200,000 years, and the collection of ancient books is also vast.
At a rough glance, those ancient books were not very new and did not have much appeal to Xi He.
Tu Tian, ββon the other hand, felt sleepy when reading, and it was even more difficult for him to be tempted by these books.
Liu Jing was in great spirits. Although she didn't like reading, it didn't stop her from being excited and happy about collecting the trophies.
"Hey, this book "Secret Techniques Not Taught in Southern Xinjiang", wow, that is "The Secret Techniques of Wuyang Sect"! It sounds so powerful when you hear it!"
Liu Jing put her hands behind her back and made a decent comment.
Then it kept nodding and said: "Wow, this book "The Emperor's Past" is not bad."
Ye Qingfeng glanced at the hundreds of books, rumors and unofficial histories about the emperor, transformed into a big palm, and put them into the magic jar first.
She has always had many mysteries about the ruthless emperor, and she wanted to get as many clues as possible from these rumors and unofficial histories for verification.
"oops!"
Liu Jing, who was giving directions to the country, suddenly shouted again, imitating someone, patting his belly and saying, "That Tianzun Wuliang, why is there a headless skeleton ghost lying next to this bookshelf!"