Yue Guanchao observed the surroundings, and unknowingly they had walked into the trap of this fragrant corpse and rotting gauze. If they walked aimlessly in the gauze array, it would be like walking into a maze, and they would never be able to find a gap.
He looked around. He could obviously hear the sounds outside, but he couldn't hear clearly what was said. He wanted to go out in desperation, but Mr. Cat quickly stopped him:
"Young friend Yue, human skin and rotting gauze are insulated from wind and moisture. No matter what people outside say, we probably can't hear clearly. The plan for now is to determine as soon as possible whether the fragrant corpse rotting gauze formation is a maze!"
After Master Mao finished speaking, he took out a red cloth strip from the cloth bag and tied it to the corner of the gauze curtain. He led Yue Guanchao and continued walking down. After walking about a few hundred steps, they waited until the two of them passed the last layer. The gauze curtain has indeed returned to the place where it was originally marked!
The old man looked at the red cloth strips he had tied up, his face became solemn, and he patted his thigh fiercely:
"It's broken. The old man was careless. He only remembered that it was Xiangshifusha, but he forgot that there was such a thing as Qimen Dunjia."
"Qi Men Dun Jia?"
"Yes!" Mr. Cat sighed and continued to explain:
"Qi Men Dun Jia is a Chinese magic book. It is also the first secret technique among the three ancient secret treasures of Qi Men, Liu Ren, and Tai Yi. It is the first of the three techniques and the most important thing is the logic and know-how. It is said that in ancient times, the Yellow Emperor failed to predict Chi You, and the gods I specially ordered the Nine Heavens Xuannv to come down to earth and teach the Qimen Dunjia technique to Xuanyuan Huangdi, and help Huangdi destroy the nine tribes of Chiyou."
"When it was first established, there were a total of 4,320 bureaus. Later, it was improved to 1,080 bureaus, covering the Qimen of science and magic. The Qimen of mathematics and science predict everything through the Qimen disk and the Nine Palaces chart. Although there are "Yin Fu Jing" and "Liu Ding Liujia" about the good and bad luck of things, the essence of mechanisms, and magical magic gates, they have been lost for nearly a thousand years and have long lost their traces."
"I see that these golden lintels are mainly composed of eight sides, and are nested layer by layer. They must have used the eight life and death techniques in Qimen Dunjia. The eight doors represent personnel and affairs in the heaven, earth, and human structure of Qimen Dunjia. Although it mainly predicts good and bad luck, it can also be used in mechanisms."
"so serious?"
Yue Guanchao looked at these human skin curtains, and the smell, no matter how fragrant, turned into the stench of rotten corpses. The smell made his heart surge with nausea.
"After passing this city gate, it can be regarded as the real palace of the underworld. The city gate that should be tightly connected is never fortified. In addition to being an empty city plan, Emperor Haidong who built the mausoleum must have regarded this eight-door corpse array as a A sharp weapon for guarding the tomb, it will not be easily broken into by casual tomb robbers."
"Let's not forget about the lotus guarding the tomb door. The fragrant corpse and rotting gauze is a magic circle that takes people's lives. Once you can't get out, you will definitely be consumed. Even if you cut off all the gauze curtains, you will only end up with the jade and the stone. In the end, you will die together. What’s scary is the deadly corpse poison inside. Those who are infected with the corpse poison will not only kill themselves, but this corpse poison can be infected two times and four times again. Before long, the tomb robbers will all become tomb guardians and sacrifice the corpses.”
"If you can't find a way out, you and the old man and I will have to think about how to handle the funeral arrangements."
Yue Guanchao looked at the old man. It didn't look like he was deliberately telling lies to scare him. He thought of his companions outside and his expression became stern:
"It's okay that we can't get out, but it would be troublesome if other people walked in. We have to give some warning to the people outside so that they know that we are trapped in it."
"That's fine."
Yue Guanchao remembered the foreign search and rescue signals he learned at the Sushen Altar. He picked up the flashlight and turned it on and off continuously. The long and short flashlight light dimmed in the city gate, and sent the signal to the outside of the city gate through the gauze curtain.
Yue Erpao saw that the gauze curtain in the city gate was visible, and he quickly pushed through the crowd and stepped forward: "My brother made a call inside, can we get up and go in?"
These words made the young men eager to give it a try and gradually approached the city gate.
Song Siyuan followed the crowd and looked at the light that was constantly flickering on and off. When she saw the pattern of light and dark clearly, she immediately opened her eyes and called everyone to stop:
"Everyone, please stop. There is something wrong with Yue Guanchao's chant."
"He didn't ask us to go in, but asked us to stop and wait for notification."
After Song Siyuan finished speaking, she stood in front of the team and stopped them all, explaining word by word: "When they went in just now, they told me to wait until they came out before going in. Now that they haven't come out yet, we can't be so careless."
"Besides, they're afraid they'll be in trouble!"
"This three-short, three-long, three-segment light is the distress signal agreed between me and him. If he sends out the distress signal, it means that he is trapped in this city gate. Once we enter, we will cause trouble for them. "
Song Siyuan's words were reasonable and well-founded. With her explanation of the will-o'-the-wisp, even the powerful members of the court knew that she was a well-informed woman. It was impossible for everyone not to listen to her words, and they all stopped for a moment.
"Then what can we do? We haven't even entered the city gate and we have already been plotted."
Ma Chang looked at the gauze curtain in the city gate, his face became solemn: "This thing looks like a century human skin array!"
"Ah, human skin!"
Yue Erpao still wanted to touch it, but when he heard it was human skin, he immediately retracted his hand and stood behind everyone like a quail.
Song Siyuan walked to Ma Chang and looked at him: "Are you sure?"
