Soon, Taoist priests Dongyang and Shangqing came to the body. Taoist priest Dongyang lifted the body, while Taoist priest Shangqing inspected it on the ground.
After a while, they came back to us.
The broken body was placed on the ground. At close range, I recognized him at just one glance. He was Xu Shuang...
The Yintang was cracked, the corners of the eyes were broken, the bridge of the nose was collapsed, and the cheekbones on the face were broken.
His body is even more scarred...
Liao Cheng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I was tortured a lot. Not only was I beaten, I was also rolled down the mountain."
"My guess is that Xu Shuang will be overpriced halfway through, or maybe they think that Xu Shuang is no longer useful."
As soon as he finished speaking, someone from behind said: "Xu Shuang must be useless. Those old guys felt that there was no need to take Xu Shuang, an ordinary person, with him when they got there, so they just killed him and then killed him."
Jiang Pan and I looked at each other. There was clearly a look of intolerance in Jiang Pan's eyes. He whispered: "No matter what the reason is, Xu Shuang can be ignored, and there is no need to kill him cruelly."
Dongyang and Shangqing also nodded at the same time.
Before, the two of them didn't often go to the front of the crowd, so I didn't have a deep impression of them.
Now I am much more impressed, except that he is also clean and lean.
Dongyang has a goat face with a little beard, while Shangqing Taoist priest has a long and narrow face with a straight eyebrow shape.
Dongyang is more serious, Shangqing is more cold and hard.
Taoist Master Shangqing took the sentence and said: "Those who kill people will always be killed. No matter who did it, they must give an explanation."
Jiang Pan agreed.
At Liao Cheng's signal, another Mr. Yangsuan came forward to check the things on Xu Shuang's body.
The result is naturally nothing.
Finally, Jiang Pan took a piece of white cloth and wrapped it around Xu Shuang's head.
When I saw that the time was almost up, I whispered, "Let's go!"
Everyone set off on the road again.
The two mountains are about five or six hundred meters apart.
We reached the foot of the last mountain, and there was no road in this huge mountain.
The whole mountain is integrated, and the edges are steep and towering. The slope is completely inaccessible for people to climb.
Looking up from below, the headless figure is even more majestic, as if the entire mountain is his body!
There is no road on the mountain. The road seems to be cut off by the entire mountain, but in fact it is not.
At the end of the road ahead, there is a narrow entrance.
The entrance is too small, less than one meter wide and just over two meters high.
I looked at the map on the parchment scroll again, only to find that this was the final road. The mountain was drawn on the parchment scroll, and there was a small cave below, and there was an exit on the other side of the mountain.
After the exit, there is the blurry area...
I was at the front of the team, walking all the way to the entrance of the cave.
The blackened cave has sharp edges and corners.
What blew out from the cave was actually a warm wind...
In fact, all the places we passed were mostly dead dragon mountains and stone mountains. The feng shui was extremely bad, with mostly dead energy and very weak vitality.
This warm wind is actually anger!
This further proves that behind the cave across the mountain is a great Feng Shui treasure land full of vitality.
Otherwise, the anger cannot be discharged so far...
Not only me, Liao Cheng, Jiang Pan, and even those Yin Shu masters were aware of it.
Some people took out their compasses, others closed their eyes and concentrated.
I also took out the compass, and after letting it stabilize in my hand, I lowered my head and looked at the pointer above.
The pointer of the compass appears as a pair of needles, which indicates the god of blessing and protector!
"Through this cave, you will reach the location of the tomb." I spoke in a deep voice and told the people behind me.
The moment I looked back, my heart trembled even more.
Because I happened to see a lot of intertwined hills behind me.
It happened to be noon now, the sun was shining directly down, and the faces on the top of the black mountains were extremely clear.
Their expressions may be greedy, excited, painful, or struggling...
Originally, I thought they were witnessing us intruders.
Now I feel more like this...
The person who built the tomb used parchment to guide us in...
Even this parchment leads us to the right path.
Although we can't figure out many things clearly, we can definitely determine one thing, that is, no one would want their body to be exhumed after death.
The person he invited us in must have some conspiracy.
He has great self-confidence and can make all those who plot against him come to nothing, or even die here!
Likewise, there is another possibility.
If it weren't for this parchment, the person who was plotting his body would definitely find a way to break the Feng Shui situation here.
The parchment has actually become a subtle tool, and we didn’t destroy anything when we came in...
In terms of Feng Shui, this path may not be correct...it just allows you to get in...
Another point occurred to me.
If you don't use parchment scrolls, if you can't enter this feng shui place, then you don't have enough strength.
If you have enough strength, you can naturally destroy this place with one glance, and all dangers are under control...
Master has said that if you are not strong enough, it is best not to intervene. If you do, you will have to bear the consequences yourself...
Of course, I was able to figure this out because of Master’s previous instructions.
Most people would never think of it and would only regard the parchment as the only path map to enter here.
With my thoughts at this point, I withdrew my gaze and turned to look at the person behind me.
I looked at those people's faces very deeply.
Almost everyone's first reaction is to dodge!
Sir, you have a rule, you cannot directly look at the faces of your peers and pry into other people's fates.
The next moment, several Yangsuan gentlemen covered their faces and said solemnly: "Mr. Li, is there anything wrong with you looking directly at our faces?"
I took a deep breath and said in a deep voice: "Some people cannot enter this cave."
The moment I finished speaking, there was silence.
The next moment was the uproar!
Most of the people stared at me angrily, but some couldn't help but say, "Mr. Li, what do you mean by this? Everyone has suffered a lot along the way, but you can't enter before the tomb?!"
"Is it possible that you hold your own identity as the heir of Xiangkanyu, and like those old guys like Lai Qian, you look down on us gentlemen of yin arts and yang calculations?"
"But don't forget, this is not Dixiang Lu. We have to listen to whatever you say!"
Liao Cheng looked at me thoughtfully, his expression was quite calm.
Jiang Pan's eyes were full of doubts.
In fact, Jiang Pan's thoughts are not as deep as mine. This should be related to what Guo Tianyu taught him. Mr. Tianyuan is not as good as Mr. Dixiang in some aspects.
"Yin Yang, you have to give everyone an explanation, why can't we come in?!" Jiang Pan asked.
