Everyone started searching in the mountain temple. Hu Bayi accidentally found a stone behind the statue. Seeing that the stone was movable, Hu Bayi pressed the stone, and there was a sound of a mechanism. Eight animals slowly rose around the statue. Toad.
"It's been two thousand years, and this institution hasn't decayed yet?"
Fatty Wang approached Toad curiously.
Hu Bayi stepped forward and looked at the eight toads carefully, and analyzed: "This should be the mechanism to enter the entrance of King Xian's Tomb. If you crack them, you should be able to open the entrance to King Xian's Tomb."
Fatty Wang quickly stepped aside: "Old Hu, take a quick look and see if you find anything."
Song Xing on the side took a look, and then said: "This is based on the pattern of the Nine Palaces and Bagua, which corresponds to the number of nine twists and turns in the Book of Changes. Only by successfully finding the specific sequence can the mechanism be opened."
Hu Bayi's eyes lit up when he heard Song Xing's prompt. He immediately took out his compass and muttered something to the eight toads.
A few minutes later, Hu Bayi confidently reached out and twisted a toad in the north.
There was silence.
Nothing happens.
Hu Bayi frowned, "Strange, this should be a student, why is there no response?"
Shirley Yang thought for a while and said, "King Xian was cruel by nature. He would definitely not want anyone to enter his tomb after his death, so could he be doing the opposite?"
Hu Bayi felt that what Shirley Yang said made sense, so he chose a toad in the opposite position and stretched out his hand to twist it.
Still nothing happened.
Fatty Wang was anxious: "Old Hu, can you do it? Didn't Master Song say you can't move around? If you make a mistake, it will be troublesome if the mechanism is locked."
Hu Bayi was a little helpless. He frowned and thought for a long time. Finally, he sighed, looked at Song Xing and said, "I have little talent and little knowledge. What can Mr. Song do?"
Song Xing looked around and said, "It doesn't have to be so troublesome."
After that, he flicked his fingers, and the four copper coins bounced towards the four walls in the southeast, northwest, and after making a crisp impact on the walls, they flew back to Song Xing's hand.
While several people were still confused, Song Xing had already stood up and walked behind the statue: "The sound of the impact is different. The sound behind this wall is wrong."
"Voice? There's something wrong with the sound."
Fatty Wang carefully recalled the impact sound just now, and couldn't tell anything was wrong at all.
However, Song Xing walked to the wall behind the statue and stretched out his hand to gently press on the wall.
The next second, the huge bricks and stones that had not fallen down after two thousand years were scattered like dust in front of Song Xing. The dust fell all over the sky, revealing a huge and deep passage behind.
"Fuck me!"
When Fatty Wang saw the inhuman scene in front of him, he couldn't help but spit out lotus flowers.
Hu Bayi was also dumbfounded, feeling that what he had learned throughout his life was so ridiculous in front of Song Xing.
There was no Jiugong Bagua, no I-Ching divination, just a few simple copper coins, and the secret that King Xian was proud of and that he had struggled to figure out was revealed.
Could this be one force defeating ten?
"Let's go, we should be close to the target." Song Xing waved his hand and caused a gust of wind to blow directly into the passage, blowing away the smell of decay that had not been opened for two thousand years, and entered the passage first.
The three of them looked at each other, and at Shirley Yang's signal, Hu Bayi took the lead, followed by Fatty Wang, who followed them into the passage.
Several people walked through the long passage and entered an underground cave. After taking a few steps, a huge burial pit appeared in front of the three people, which was filled with bones.
Song Xing squatted down at the edge of the pit, inspected it, and said, "It's almost a burial pit from the Qin and Han Dynasties. It seems to be a burial pit dedicated to the king as a mausoleum."
Looking at the corpses on the ground, Fatty Wang became extremely angry: "This damn feudal society actually buries so many people alive. The King Xian should really be killed millions of times. Such a person is trying to become an immortal. It's simply ridiculous." There is no justice.”
There were at least thousands of corpses in the burial pit.
Including the countless stone figurines in the waterway, it is initially estimated that there are thousands of people who sacrificed their lives to sacrifice their lives for the king.
You must know that in ancient times when the population was sparse, the number of followers who followed King Xian was estimated to be only 20,000 to 30,000. To offer King Xian is equivalent to using the whole country's strength to perform a blood sacrifice to realize his dream of ascending to immortality.
Faced with King Xian's cruelty and cruelty, Hu Bayi was also angry: "That's why the red star shines high, and the abolition of these representatives of royal power and feudalism ushered in a new society."
Several people stepped across the burial pit and found that there was a narrow passage in front of them, and behind the passage was a sparkling underground river.
Song Xing suddenly said: "Be careful, there is a lot of death and resentment ahead."
In the quiet passage, Song Xing's sudden words startled a few people. Fatty Wang tightened the submachine gun on his body, pointed nervously at the underground river, and asked: "Master Song, did you find something?"
Song Xing concentrated the magic power in his body into his eyes, looked at the river, and found that the river was covered with gray mist. After noticing the vitality of Hu Bayi and the others, the mist slowly floated over, trying to wrap around them. .
Seeing this, Song Xing stretched out his finger and made a vague stroke in the air.
The dull golden light flashed, and the strong wind was generated out of thin air, dispersing all the gray mist.
"Is this... the resentment of the dead soul? It is actually solidified. This river seems to be filled with the resentment before death."
Song Xing's face darkened, and his tone was full of doubts.
The moment Song Xing cut through the gray mist, countless twisted grimaces appeared on the water surface that was originally empty in the sight of Hu Bayi and the others, shocking them again.
"What is this?" Fatty Wang was so frightened that the nearest gray fog was only a few feet away from him. If Song Xing hadn't discovered it, in a few seconds, the strange gray fog would have wrapped around his legs. .
Song Xing looked at the gray mist that spread across the entire river, and said: "It is a mist of resentment that has been solidified by extreme resentment for thousands of years. Ordinary people who get caught in it can be plagued by misfortune, or be haunted by evil spirits. He died inexplicably."
As he spoke, his fingers once again drew talismans in the air. As a few rays of golden light flashed by, Fatty Wang and the other three watched helplessly as three golden talismans appeared in the void, landed on them, and merged into their clothes.
Fatty Wang felt that the materialism he had learned from childhood to college had collapsed.
Forget about martial arts and all that, this hand that is only seen among gods and monsters draws talismans with bare hands, and it is still shining with gold. What is going on?
Seeing the surprised looks of the three people, Song Xing explained: "My master is a Taoist priest. He was a member of the Boxer Rebellion before becoming a monk. He knows how to draw talismans. Don't make a fuss."
Hu Bayi looked a little weird: "Boxers? Invulnerable?"
Fatty Wang blurted out: "Isn't that feudal superstition?"
Song Xing ignored the surprise of several people. The simple amulet was enough to ensure that the three of them would not die easily during the next visit to the tomb.
He looked into the distance, where he could already see the source of his resentment.
Upon seeing this, Hu Bay quickly climbed onto a rock and could vaguely see a white object floating towards here on the water.
"It's dead!"
