The technology of making ice with saltpeter was widely spread in the Tang Dynasty and became a mature industry.
Therefore, it was not difficult for the craftsmen at that time to arrange such an "extreme cold chamber" here.
The main reason is that the activation mechanism of this trap needs to be carefully arranged.
Now that the principle of the mechanism has been found, all that remains is to find the operating mechanism of the mechanism.
According to Lin Yi's inference, the periphery of this stone chamber must have been made of rammed earth rich in potassium nitrate. As long as the surrounding moisture rises, such as today's large-scale rainy weather, plus the moisture carried by the three of them, it will Can cause reaction with saltpeter.
Not only that, in order to reduce the temperature of the stone chamber to below zero as quickly as possible and prevent the use of saltpeter from being greater than its output, there must be some mechanism behind the stone wall that controls the flow of water.
This stone chamber is like a flat boat floating in a pond. If the weight of the boat increases, it means that someone has entered the stone chamber.
At this time, the water level outside will overflow and react with the saltpeter.
The specific manifestation is the "statue of the King of Heaven" on the four walls.
Their most basic function must be to deter tomb robbers.
Secondly, as the four "Heavenly King Statues" appear one after another, that is the timetable for the low temperature created by the reaction of the saltpeter and water in the periphery to completely surround the entire stone chamber.
When all four kings appear, the trap here will be completely formed.
Is that "fan" just to point out the trap mechanism, but not to point out a way out?
On the other side, Wang Qiang was still panting and running around with Qian Sheng on his back, shouting Qian Sheng's name tremblingly in his mouth, telling him not to fall asleep again.
In fact, he has now reached the limit of his physical strength, and his feet are as heavy as lead.
There was a layer of frost on his eyebrows, beard and eyelashes. In addition, he was carrying Qian Sheng on his back and hunched over, making him look like an old man.
When passing by Lin Yi, he looked up:
"Old Lin, have you found a way out?"
Lin Yi frowned and shook his head at him.
Wang Qiang let out a long sigh and continued to circle around with Qian Sheng on his back.
Lin Yi was also anxious, and couldn't help but curse inwardly: He didn't tell me before he came that tomb robbers would have to take math, physics and chemistry exams!
After cursing, he punched the wall hard, and the ice on the wall pierced his fingers.
The hand was already frozen and there was no pain, but there was a blood stain on the wall.
Netizens in the live broadcast room have begun to feel extremely anxious about their situation.
In the conference room of the County Public Security Bureau, Team Liu and the others had their hearts in their throats.
But there was heavy rain in the mountains, and if it continued like this, they would have to go to the front line to fight the flood later, and they couldn't care about Lin Yi and the other three brothers.
Of course, there will always be people who make sarcastic remarks.
It's just that Lin Yi and the others are too big to be trusted, and they will definitely make a mistake this time.
At this moment, three Feng Shui masters from Xiangjiang who were staying at Zhouyuan Hotel were also looking at their mobile screens, eating fruit leisurely while watching Lin Yi and the others' jokes.
"Lost! Go to the streets, mainland boys, try to steal business from us. Let's see who can save you this time."
A skinny young man sneered at the screen of his mobile phone while sending various rhythmic barrages.
"Master also said that we should pay attention to this guy. He is very skilled, but I think it is nothing more than that. Nowadays, these northern Feng Shui masters are a bunch of waste. They can only hold the compass and look at the almanac."
Another young man with glasses immediately joined him and started teasing him.
The older middle-aged man on the sofa held a cigar between his fingertips and puffed out smoke. It took a long time before he expressed his opinion.
"Master, there must be a reason for what he said.
The decline of the Northern sect has certain historical limitations. Many experts either retired or completely disappeared.
Many methods and books have been lost.
I think this guy's methods and vision are indeed very simple, and he combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.
In the "North-South Controversy" between our sect, our Southern sect has the upper hand now. If he is allowed to become famous, life will be difficult for our Southern sect members in the future. "
The accent he spoke in did not sound like Cantonese, but rather sounded like Southwest Mandarin.
"We just haven't managed to get the police in mainland China. We discovered this land first.
Since he likes this business so much, let's just give it to him and see if he can make this money. "
The thin man was holding his cell phone with an expression on his face.
Eyes walked to the middle-aged man, poured him some tea, and asked respectfully:
"Boss, do you think he can come out of here alive this time?"
The middle-aged man's eyes paused for a moment.
Then he shook his head.
"If this place is a Feng Shui bureau, then he might still have a chance to survive. Now this place is full of deadly traps. What's the use of finding those 'Eight Dark Immortals'?
Even the reincarnation of the Eight Immortals can't save him now! "
"Then what should we do?"
"Of course, after they die, recite the Rebirth Mantra for them a few more times!"
After saying that, the three of them laughed, each picked up a tea cup, touched each other, and drank it all in one gulp.
At the same time, in a large courtyard far away in Shangjing, two old men were sitting under a grape trellis in the courtyard, each holding a mobile phone and paying attention to every move in the "Sugar Triangle" live broadcast room.
"Old Luotou, you didn't say a word the whole time and kept clicking the screen, but what are you trying to do to this young man?"
An old man with slicked-back hair and a Chinese-style Tang suit was speaking. He sat up from his chair and took a look at Lao Luo Tou's mobile phone.
I couldn't laugh or cry immediately.
This old man wasn't watching Lin Yi's live broadcast at all. Instead, he was giving crazy likes to the flirtatious young ladies on Douyin.
"Mr. Luo, you are so elegant! Seeing that the rising star of our northern sect, Kanyu, is about to die, Xiqi, it's good for you, you look like a beauty."
This old Luo grinned and spoke with a Jinmen accent.
"Old man Bai, do you know that you lose your conscience even when you say an introduction?
You called me from Jinmen early in the morning, and I didn't even eat any pancakes or fruit, so you asked me to stare at these three gentlemen?
Is there anything good to see? Is there anything good to see?
Isn't it just for fun?
Besides, I've already figured it out, so if nothing happens, just keep it to yourself.
I think, if they encounter this kind of thing, they can't help him at all. Hey, return the phone to me and don't let the lady pass it on. "
After saying that, he stepped on his round-top cloth shoes, reached out and grabbed the phone, crossed his legs, and sat back on the Taishi chair as if he were following a trap.
This set of movements was smooth, agile, and extremely flexible. It didn't seem to match his appearance or age at all.
The white old man shook his head and smiled, put down his cell phone and shouted into the house:
"Lulu, stop looking at this. Go and buy a set of pancakes for your Grandpa Luo. Remember, beat two eggs."
"Oh, got it!"
A crisp response came from the room.
A familiar figure walked out of the back room, and it turned out to be Bai Lu, who hadn't appeared for a long time.
(End of chapter)
