Everyone crowded in the narrow corridor and carefully read the words on the tombstone. Xia Houyun muttered at this time: "It seems that this is really a tomb, which surprised me."
"What does the tomb of clothes mean?" Luo Laoqi asked: "Does it mean there are no treasures here?"
Xia Houyun replied: "Not necessarily. The tomb just doesn't have the bones of the rightful owner. The funeral specifications are still in accordance with the normal mausoleum system. The two ear chambers we passed by earlier were filled with funerary objects."
"Why bother when there's a treasure to touch? It doesn't matter whether it's Zhang San or Ma Er, just don't be willing to let go of everything you search for."
"You can't say that, Luo Bantou. Before we fight, we still have to find out the origin and context of Douzi. This will not only facilitate our actions, but also deduce potential dangers. Only by knowing ourselves and the enemy can we win every battle."
"What do you want to bring or not? The Sa family has no idea. You should worry about the cultural people. The Sa family only opens the coffin and fishes. You watch first, while the Sa family goes to take a stroll in front."
"Just stay there for a while!" said the Taoist Priest with a grimace: "When did you go out for a walk and something didn't happen to you? For the sake of our little lives, can you please stay for a while?"
Luo Laoqi curled his lips and did not reply, but he did not move forward as the Taoist Ghostface said. Seeing this, the Taoist Ghostface stopped paying attention to him and turned to Xia Houyun. The place where Qi is mixed is called 'Chaos Dragon Vein', but what is Hebo Ning Palace? Since this Feng Shui acupuncture point is shaped like an upside-down female uterus, why is it given such a weird name?"
"This name is actually very appropriate. It is said that the cavity of a woman's uterus is like two bowls joining each other, hence the name. Otherwise, wouldn't it be a bit weird to call it too straightforward?"
"I see. Now that you say it, our Feng Shui seniors...are really well-informed..."
Xia Houyun smiled awkwardly and replied: "I only heard about it, well... I heard about it."
The grim-faced Taoist priest also smiled, and then asked: "Then how can we explain the Feng Shui fortune of Hebo Ning Palace? Although the inscription records that there are noses and eyes, the final explanation seems more like that of Jianghua Taoist priests. To fool Shi Le, Chaos Dragon Vein cannot bury people, only clothes. What kind of fallacy is this?"
"It is true that the Chaos Dragon Vein is not suitable for burying people, but there is really no basis for burying clothes and crowns. The Chaos Dragon Vein is a trap for the dragon. The Dragon Qi is chaotic and chaotic. It does not even have the most basic Qi principles. As the saying goes, 'Earth forms Qi, and things are caused by it. When the body is born, if the shape is correct, the body will be shaded, and if the Qi is smooth, the fortune will reach the rear. This Hebo Ning Palace is a typical example of 'the shape is correct but the Qi is not smooth'. Burying a person can only ensure that the body does not change, but it will affect future generations. Luck is unpredictable, and the tomb is almost equivalent to a full corpse burial in the burial system, so it is definitely not suitable for use in Hebo Ning Palace, so I think there is something wrong with the last paragraph of the inscription."
The Taoist priest with a grimace nodded and said: "I am also making this guess. Halfway through the construction of this tomb, Taoist Jianghua may have discovered that it is not suitable for burying people, but at this point, I can only bite the bullet and go ahead, and finally found a The reason deceived Shi Le, and the reason he came up with was quite good when you think about it. It not only retained his contribution to Dingling, but also saved him from the trouble of moving the tomb. He also openly said some happy words about the descendants of the poor people. If Tao were Shi Le, he would definitely not refuse this proposal."
"Yes, serving the imperial court is more important than anything else. The leader must be able to figure out the superior's intentions, but the burial system can be lied, but there is a cause and effect in Feng Shui and luck. Later Zhao Guozuo only lasted for thirty-three years. I’m afraid it has something to do with the Feng Shui pattern of this tomb.”
The grim-faced Taoist priest and Xia Houyun were discussing the origin and cause of the ancient tomb. At this time, Xia Houxiang, who was standing at the back, suddenly tugged on He Siniang's clothes, pointed to the entrance of the corridor under his feet and whispered: "He Siniang, just below It seems like a dark shadow crawled over!"
"Ah? What black shadow?" He Siniang was so frightened by his abrupt words that she trembled and quickly looked down at the corridor below, but there was nothing but spilled plaster near the entrance of the cave. She would bend down further later. , then you will be able to see the standing feet of the big-headed monster in the dark corridor.
"Are you being blinded?" He Siniang knew that except for the reputation of the master of Faqiu Sect, this child was inferior in other aspects. His courage might not be as good as that of a girl, so she couldn't help but nervously regarded the freak's feet as The shadow was dark, but Xia Houxiang shook his head very firmly and said: "It's not over there, it's the corridor that climbed to our feet."
The corridor below extended three to five steps inward from the opening of the corpse mural, which was indeed a blind spot. He Siniang saw that he didn't look like he was talking nonsense, so she took out a torch and walked to the grim-faced Taoist priest. He lit a fire next to him, then returned to the entrance of the cave, leaned forward leaning on the wall, and stretched out the torch to shine on the corridor.
In the light of the fire, He Siniang saw her feet exposed in the corridor again, with ropes tied to them. She sighed when she saw this, turned back to Xia Houxiang and said, "Isn't that the body of Shi Xin Po?" You said you didn't see anything... Huh?" He Siniang suddenly stopped talking and recalled the situation when she passed by the corridor below before. Why did she seem to remember that Shi Xinpo's body was over there with the big-headed monster?
She hurriedly looked at the corridor below again. This time with the help of the torch, she could clearly see the traces of dragging on the pile of soil. He Siniang's heart skipped a beat, and she couldn't help but take a half step back, and then said in a deep voice: "Tao Chief! Did you tie up the hands and feet of the body of Shi Xin Po before?"
The grim-faced Taoist priest noticed something was wrong with He Siniang when she borrowed a fire just now. When he heard this, he immediately turned around and walked towards her, asking: "What's wrong?"
"The corpse has changed!" Xia Houxiang jumped in and said, "Then...the corpse crawled over there...over there!"
"Really the corpse has changed? His grandma really can't do anything to save trouble." The Taoist Priest with a grimace said diagonally down the corridor, but he didn't see Shi Xinpo's body, so he asked again: "Where is it?"
Seeing this, He Siniang said in disbelief: "Taoist priest, you really didn't tie your hands?! You let Lao Qi get infected!"
"Hiss! The Sa family is recruiting you!"
"Sister, don't panic. If the feet are tied firmly, it will be fine even if it's a corpse. Can it still fly? Didn't you all see it crawling on the ground?" The grim-faced Taoist lay down and planned to poke his head into the corridor to see what was going on. The partition between the two corridors was not thick. The grimace Taoist priest's chest was pressed to the ground. Just as he was about to extend his head, a withered claw suddenly came straight to his face.
The grim-faced Taoist priest shouted out loudly, and almost subconsciously tilted his head to avoid it. Then he saw the hand slamming down on the cave wall, and then the other hand also came up. At the same time, a disheveled head slowly came up to him.
