The thunder came one after another and refused to dissipate for a while.
Time passes slowly.
Finally, Hu Bayi and the others recovered from their shock one after another.
"What the hell is going on! How could there be a sudden thunderstorm like this?" Hu Bayi said with a horrified look on his face, with a clear hint of panic in his voice, "And this jade coffin... in broad daylight, Zongzi
Can you still move?"
"F*ck!!!" The fat man followed closely, "Could it be that, damn it, this guy in the jade coffin is really evil... We just pushed the coffin away a little bit, and then it happened again.
The dark clouds are knocking on the coffin and thundering again..."
Shirley Yang, who was still looking up at the sky, also spoke at this time, "It's really too weird, it doesn't feel like a coincidence. I'm afraid this jade coffin can't be opened..."
Hear this.
Fatty and Hu Ba looked at Shirley Yang together.
The fat man immediately became anxious, and his character of using a weapon at the expense of his own life showed decisively, "Ms. Yang, we have already opened the coffin. I'm afraid it's too late to give up now."
"If you ask me, this should be a coincidence. We are scaring ourselves again."
As he said that, the fat man turned to Ding Ze, with the obvious intention that he was looking for allies.
"Old Ding, am I right?"
Ding Ze heard this and smiled.
He sighed secretly, 'He is indeed a fat man who wants to use his weapon at the expense of his life.'
Then, he smiled and shook his head, "You're right, but it's not right either."
Fatty: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"
Hu Bayi: “????”
Shirley Young: “??????”
After hearing the words, the three of them were puzzled.
"Old Ding, what does this mean?" the fat man asked.
Ding Ze raised his head and glanced at the sky, then looked at the jade coffin beside him. What followed was a moment of pretense.
Since you are just showing off, how can you not hold a cigarette in your mouth?
Ding Ze did not answer immediately. He took out his cigarettes and lit one leisurely before he said, "Yes, it means that we have opened the coffin now and it is too late to give up."
"No, it means that the dark clouds, knocking on the coffin, and thunder are not coincidences."
Ding!
moment.
The fat man and the three of them had an excellent tacit understanding and their bodies shook.
"Isn't it a coincidence?" Shirley Yang asked, with a very clear solemn tone in her tone and face.
Ding Ze nodded, and for a moment, his masterly demeanor was unmistakable.
"If it weren't for the collapse of the sky, it would be extremely difficult for outsiders to break it."
"I think I already understand what this collapse of heaven refers to."
Shirley Yang: “(ΩДΩ)!!!”
Hu Bayi: “╰(*°▽°*)╯!!”
Fatty: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o"
Ignoring the shock and confusion of the three fat men, Ding Ze continued, "We have now confirmed that this place is a tomb of King Xian."
"Since it is a mausoleum, the person in the jade coffin must not have been a small figure during his lifetime. This person will most likely be the second-in-command of King Xian, otherwise he would not be qualified to lie here."
"Prince Xian is obsessed with evil arts and advocates the ways of witchcraft and evil, with the goal of becoming an immortal... We have just speculated about the setting of this tomb, and the people in the jade coffin should also want to become immortals."
"Then how do they become immortals?"
With that said, Ding Ze turned to Hu Bayi.
He didn't know much about Feng Shui, so he could just give a brief summary. For more details, he could only rely on Hu Bayi, who had a good understanding of Feng Shui because of half of the "Sixteen-Character Yin and Yang Feng Shui Secret".
"I think whether it's King Xian or the person in the coffin, the way they want to become immortals should be related to the Feng Shui of this place."
"Feng shui pays attention to energy and momentum. If the momentum is enough, it will soar into the sky."
"Lao Hu, you know a lot about Feng Shui. Have you ever heard of Feng Shui Bureau?"
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Have you heard of Hu Bayi? Yes.
"F*ck!!!!" It was precisely because he had heard about it that Hu Bayi was so shocked at this moment, his eyes were full of disbelief.
"Old Ding, are you saying that King Xian has created a Feng Shui bureau in this area that can affect changes in the world?"
Hu Bayi couldn't believe it, "What the hell, this kind of thing..."
Ding Ze smiled, "Is it impossible?"
Hu Bayi shook his head, and the expression on his face was indescribably complicated for a moment, "It's not that it's impossible, but... to do this kind of thing, this King Xian's control over Feng Shui is really miraculous...
"
Hear this.
The fat man, who didn't know much about Feng Shui, got impatient and said, "What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand it at all?"
"Fat man, don't eat and drink all the time in the future, read more books, that's not a bad thing," Ding Ze joked with a smile.
Fatty: "(#￣～￣#)!!!"
At this time, Shirley Yang, who was also unable to understand and was very confused, asked aloud, "Lao Hu, what is this Feng Shui bureau?"
Shirley Yang asked, and Hu Bayi naturally had to answer.
Hu Bayi took out a cigarette and lit one, "In ancient times, when princes and nobles built mausoleums for themselves, they had to choose a place with good Feng Shui. This place can be regarded as a Feng Shui point."
"Most of the tombs only need that feng shui point. Once found, the tomb owner will not bother with the surrounding area."
"But there are also some tomb owners who, because they are rich and powerful, want to improve the feng shui of the location of their tombs. It is not an exaggeration to say they are greedy, so they will use their brains on the surrounding areas."
"For example, there happened to be a few bad Feng Shui spots nearby. The tomb owner felt that it was a waste, so he tried to use them all."
"What's more, there are no feng shui points around that can be used, and the tomb owner may even choose to forcefully change it artificially."
"In this way, there will be several Feng Shui points coexisting in the area where this kind of mausoleum is located. Then these Feng Shui points will be connected to form a Feng Shui bureau as a whole."
"Once a Feng Shui bureau is formed, the geoqi of the area will gradually converge to the location of the Feng Shui points... The specific Feng Shui points can be controlled through means."
Hu Bayi said, stopped, took two puffs of his cigarette, and then said, "The earth energy has gathered to a certain extent. Once it gushes out, the world and the earth will change in a short period of time..."
Shirley Yang: "Σ(⊙▽⊙"a!!!"
Shirley Yang understood and shook suddenly, "The two banyan trees were cracked, and their foundations must have moved a little. The earth's energy leaked out, affecting the sky, causing dark clouds and thunder..."
The words stopped abruptly.
Shirley Yang looked down at the ground, "Then what will happen next?"
Ding Ze knew the answer to this question and blew out a breath of smoke. "The foundation should not have moved much. Otherwise, if all the earth energy accumulated for more than two thousand years surged up at once, this place would definitely have collapsed."
"However, it will definitely collapse. We should still have some time, so we can quickly open the coffin and get down quickly. We don't want to be buried alive in a while."
Fatty: "⊙▃⊙!!! Old Ding, you are a crow's mouth, can you please stop saying such things? If you say that, we will definitely be buried alive!"
The fat man didn't want to be buried alive. After saying that, he moved decisively and pushed the coffin lid vigorously again, "Although I still don't quite understand what you are talking about, but no matter what, open the coffin quickly, touch the opener, and we will run right away!"
"
Words spread.
呲呲呲.
As the coffin lid was slowly pushed up, the scenes in the jade coffin emerged bit by bit...