Wang Yunting stood up and explained to the people around him the strangeness of the tomb door. If the door was broken open by force, the poisonous gas or corrosive nitric acid contained in it might be released.
Yan Chixiao's face suddenly turned red.
Just now, he was entangled by the evil spirit on the bronze door. He was so angry that he almost caused trouble.
Yan Chixiao cupped his fists at Li Yanchu and said in a deep voice, "I was rash just now, thanks to the Taoist priest's intervention."
This person's voice was loud and full of energy, much rougher than ordinary people's voices, and slightly deafening.
Li Yanchu smiled slightly and cupped his hands into fists.
Although he didn't know much about tomb robbing, he had watched some tomb robbing movies in his previous life and knew that in such dangerous ancient tombs, things like doors were basically weird.
And you can't touch things randomly, otherwise it will cause some chain reactions.
Wang Yunting had just spoken to stop him, but only with his skills could he respond in time.
Zen Master Shenshan came over and said to Wang Yunting: "Can you open this door?"
Wang Yunting is a gold-touching captain of the Eight Classics, and he should be very good at information about this kind of tomb agency.
"I'm not sure, so I can only give it a try first and ask the master to protect me."
Wang Yunting had a look of embarrassment on his face as he looked at the bronze door carved with evil spirits and goddesses.
"That's good. I should do my best to protect you."
Zen Master Shenshan has a profound Buddhist practice. With him as Wang Yunting's protector, he can avoid the invasion of evil spirits on the bronze door.
Of course, the more important thing is to guard against the black hands from behind.
The beast master Zhang Ping died at the hands of the enlightened monk in the team.
Li Yanchu looked at Wang Yunting. This man had a feminine appearance and an evil aura, but now it seemed that he seemed to be the kind of person who was trustworthy in this demon-killing team.
After all, he and Zhang Ping played the role of pathfinders. Just now Wang Yunting ordered Yan Chixiao to break the door, which could be regarded as preventing disaster from happening.
Wang Yunting glanced at Li Yanchu inadvertently, and his heart sank when he felt Li Yanchu's sharp gaze.
"What kind of look is that? This person won't stab me in the back."
Wang Yunting turned his head directly. Although Li Yanchu did not activate the Five Thunder Talisman at this time, his eyes were still full of upright and pure Yang aura.
It makes people afraid to stare.
More importantly, Wang Yunting saw that Li Yanchu had just forced back Yan Chixiao's angry blow with a knife.
Coupled with this look at this time, Wang Yunting was very wary.
Li Yanchu was startled for a moment, feeling a little surprised.
"His eyes seemed to be evasive just now?"
"Is this man a deeply hidden werewolf?"
As soon as he thought about this, Li Yanchu's eyes became more scrutinized.
Wang Yunting felt the gaze behind him. Not only did his hands tremble, but he subconsciously took a few steps closer to Zen Master Shenshan.
Looking carefully at the bronze door, Wang Yunting felt more and more frightened as he looked at it.
He suddenly remembered a method of tomb door that his grandfather once told him, raising evil spirits to guard the door for him.
It's just that the method of refining this special evil spirit is extremely rare and cannot be suppressed by ordinary exorcism methods.
This evil method is often not used by those who build large tombs, because the evil spirit is too strong and blocks the entrance to life.
It is easy to damage the moral character of the tomb owner and bring disaster to his descendants.
If an ordinary person encounters this terrifying carving of an evil ghost and goddess, he or she will feel a ghost in his heart if he looks at it, and then gradually become anxious and gloomy.
For evil spirits to take advantage of the opportunity to invade the body.
It is somewhat similar to the eyeballs in the wall just now, but the sculptures of evil spirits and goddesses on this bronze door are obviously much more advanced.
And he is extremely aggressive. A strong exorcist like Yan Chixiao almost got hit just now.
Wang Yunting looked at it carefully for a long time, walked up to Zen Master Shenshan, and whispered something in a low voice.
Zen Master Shenshan nodded slightly.
Then the abbot of Jing'an Temple walked to the bronze tomb door and recited Buddhist scriptures.
The sound was loud and majestic, reaching the ears of everyone present with incomparable clarity.
A peaceful and compassionate mood began to spread in everyone's hearts.
Mr. Ma, who invited the immortal, and Mr. Wu, who raised the corpse, obviously had serious expressions on their faces and furrowed their brows.
This kind of Buddhist power actually has a suppressive effect on them.
Wang Yunting, a gold-touching captain who walked around the tomb all year round, was also affected, but it was much weaker in comparison.
"Om, ma, ni, ba, moo, coo!"
Zen Master Shenshan twisted the rosary beads in his hand and recited the Buddhist mantra. The big golden characters suddenly condensed in the air!
The evil ghosts on the bronze door seemed to feel the grand and majestic power of Buddha, and they acted in panic.
On the contrary, those beautiful and dignified goddesses suddenly turned vicious in their eyes and attacked Zen Master Shenshan directly!
In the blink of an eye, we were in front of Zen Master Shenshan.
"town!"
Zen Master Shenshan, with his majestic appearance, gave a loud shout.
The six-character Buddhist mantra immediately flew towards the goddess!
The vicious and sinister aura only lasted for a moment, and then receded like a tide.
The golden Buddhist mantra is printed on this huge bronze door to punish evil and ward off changes!
For an instant, the evil ghost statues and the goddess statues above fell into a dead silence, as if they had completely lost their spirituality and turned into dead objects.
When he looked at her, there was no longer that heart-stopping feeling of malice and evil.
Wang Yunting was agile and tapped lightly on the bronze door with his fingers, making a dull sound.
He knocked on three or four places in succession, his movements extremely fast.
Then he gave a soft drink, reached out and grabbed the head of an evil ghost on the bronze tomb door, and turned it slightly.
There was a soft click!
A deep round hole suddenly appeared on the bronze tomb door, and the evil ghost's chest was sunken.
This bronze tomb door reveals a sense of vicissitudes of time. The evil ghosts depicted on it are ferocious and terrifying, the goddesses are beautiful and moving, and contain all kinds of evil.
Wang Yunting was able to find the mechanism on the bronze tomb door at a critical moment, which immediately made people's eyes bright.
Li Yanchu immediately looked highly at this gold-touching captain.
So professional!
Wang Yunting showed determination in his eyes, gritted his teeth, and actually stretched out his hand, pointing like a sword, and penetrated into the round hole.
The lower half of the arm was inserted in.
Everyone around them immediately held their breath. They didn't know what kind of danger there was in this deep hole.
One accident, not only the arm, but also the whole person will be gone.
About five breaths passed.
Wang Yunting's body suddenly stiffened, and then everyone heard a dull sound.
Boom——
The extremely heavy bronze tomb door opened slowly.
Wang Yunting retracted his hand as fast as lightning, and with a movement of his body, he did seven or eight somersaults in the air.
He jumped five or six feet out.
(End of chapter)
