Chapter 150 Meat Ginseng

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The dirt path is very narrow and can only accommodate one person.

We walked this way for more than ten minutes.

Soon, light came from above, and a few of us poked our heads out of the dirt road.

This was my first time going to the tomb, and it was not what I expected.

I thought it would be like the rumors, a house full of gold and silver, and a few emerald agate trees.

Unexpectedly, the tomb chamber, which is at least 100 square meters, only has a bare sarcophagus.

Even the coffin didn't have any pattern pendants.

"whispering sound."

An Ning looked around, took out the piece of paper from his bag again, and spoke slowly after a moment.

"This medicine is called meat ginseng, and it's in this coffin."

These words once again refreshed my outlook.

Wang Ju said he would come to the bottom of the tomb to get the medicine, but I thought the medicine grew in the tomb.

This is the first time I have heard of this medicine growing in a coffin.

However, Aning's eyes seemed to dodge at this moment.

It's just that the light was too dark, so I couldn't see clearly.

Gradually, the oxygen mask on his face became filled with breath.

"Something's wrong."

Ji Canghai, who had been silent until now, suddenly whispered something.

I turned around and Ji Canghai's face was filled with nervousness.

Although I didn't know what was going on, I still took out the golden mace.

"What's wrong?"

"Our masks haven't fogged up, why has his changed?"

"What's the meaning?"

Ji Canghai lowered his voice and leaned into my ear: "He is breathing heavily!"

I immediately remembered the look in his eyes just now.

Could it be that he saw something?

But when I looked back, there was nothing behind me.

Aning walked slowly and whispered: "Open the coffin. After finishing the work, let's go home."

I looked down and saw that his feet seemed to be filled with lead and he was walking very slowly.

As for the tone, it was completely gone.

After a pause, he pointed at the monkey with his chin: "You have been to the tomb many times and you have experience, so you go."

At this time, Chen Jiayan suddenly held her backpack in front of her chest and stood in front of me from behind.

I confused her: "You hide behind me."

Chen Jiayan frowned and said nothing.

Aning seemed to have some secret. Although the three of us were not breathing, we were all aware of it.

Only the monkey looked confused and pretended to climb up the coffin.

"Don't go yet."

"I can't get it off."

The monkey and I said something almost at the same time and looked at each other.

Aning stepped forward a few steps and whispered, "What's going on?"

"Look, it's a reverse gossip, and it's up to you to solve it."

Aning hesitated for at least dozens of seconds before willing to move.

And I kept thinking about what turned his arrogance into nervousness.

Suddenly, something occurred to me.

Only he had read the note Wang Ju gave him from beginning to end.

And his state only changed after reading the note.

Eighty percent of the time, the problem lies in the note!

Aning lay lightly on the coffin, his hands trembling slightly, and began to rotate the Bagua diagram on it.

I went over to take a look, and this mechanism was really interesting.

All positions on the Bagua are reversed.

Dry changes to the earth, Kun changes to the sky, Ze changes to the earth, and Li changes to the water.

The change in orientation means that the eight gates also undergo essential changes.

According to this calculation, there are at least 640 variations in the eight gates.

I suddenly noticed something was wrong.

Why does anti-gossip appear in this place?

Aning unlocked it at the side, and I quickly raised my hand to calculate.

"Xiu Men, Du Men, Jing Men..."

All the directions were wrong. When I counted for the ninth time, I suddenly discovered something.

No matter how the anti-bagua is deduced, the door of life and the door of death will always switch places.

In other words, the door of life has become the door of death!

Once this coffin is opened, our door to life will be cut off!

The thought of this made me break out in a cold sweat.

"Can't open!"

I immediately shouted and tried to stop Aning.

But his hand already made a clear sound of gold and stone.

"Bang!"

The coffin board suddenly stood up, and the huge force knocked Aning upside down.

"Uh-huh!"

Before I could react, a pointed wooden hammer as thick as a thigh flew out of the coffin.

There was a loud noise, and the wooden hammer went straight through the coffin lid, nailing the coffin directly to the wall.

I suddenly felt a chill running down my spine. Aning was behind the coffin lid.

I'm afraid it's going to be more bad than good!