Chapter 475 How dare a mere Yin spirit cause trouble?
"Lingxing Palace?"
Keeping aware of these words, the eyes of everyone in the group lit up.
Lingxing, to be precise, should be the Lingxing, which is the Tiantian star in the left corner of the twenty-eight stars Longsu.
Because the angle is the gate of heaven and the shape of the door is the window lattice, the Ling star was known as the image of the heaven gate in ancient times. After the Song Dynasty, the Ling star gate was set up in the imperial mausoleum. It was believed that crossing the star gate was the yin and yang. Separated, once you enter it, you pass from the human world to the underworld.
Everyone present is a veteran of the martial arts world who has gone through many struggles, so how could they not understand the significance of Lingxing Palace?
Add the words "Dixian Tomb".
It’s almost obvious where this place is.
If you guessed correctly, the place ahead should be where Feng Shigu is buried.
“Kunlun, light the lamp.”
Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and ordered calmly.
But even he spoke with a hint of uncontrollable surprise.
"Yes, from the shopkeeper."
Kunlun put away the Vajra Umbrella with a bang and handed it to Yang Fang behind him. He took off the wind lantern from his shoulder and used it as a latch. The copper piece was gently moved, and for a moment, the light from the wind lamp in his hand became much brighter.
As he approached the Bigui Tuo Monument step by step, the darkness dissipated and the surroundings gradually became clearer.
The cave that appeared in front of everyone was so large that the end could not be seen at a glance. Behind the stone monument stood a small hill made of piled rocks, with several shallow arc-shaped ditches scattered at the bottom of the hill.
Every ten or so steps, there is a burly, astonishingly tall one-legged bronze man.
The whole body is naked, the face is ferocious, three parts are like humans, and seven parts are like ghosts. The mouth is spitting out magma-like Yang Sui, which is spreading and flowing along the stone trough in the shallow ditch.
From a distance, it looks like dark red rivers of blood running around the mountain.
Behind the hills of Yangsuixue River, close to the rock walls on all sides, there is a ravine formed by a mountain crevice. There are several plank roads faintly visible on the cliffs, and a building is built on both sides. This archway spans in the air, with cornices and brackets, at various heights, and looks magnificent.
The most amazing thing is.
There seem to be countless ancient jades embedded in the gable walls of the surrounding domes. At this moment, under the light of torches, they reflect the crystal luster.
“What kind of pattern is this?”
“It’s weird, it’s really weird, I can’t see through it at all.”
“I heard that Master Feng is knowledgeable about ancient times and the present, and he is a scholar of heaven and earth. From the stars to the mountains and terrain, everything is perfect. Since he wants to ask for something from the earth, he must have perfect feng shui, but this jade-building mountain is indeed the first time he has seen it."
At this moment, a group of people.
Except for Bai Banla, who was left outside the Guanshan Canggu Tower because he was too weak, almost all of the people present were veterans who were used to going to graves. Even if they didn’t understand Feng Shui, they could still figure out some tricks. come out.
Looking at the layout behind Lingxing Gate, I just felt indescribably weird.
"Shopkeeper Chen, why does this place look familiar? I seem to have seen it somewhere before."
While several people were arguing, the old foreigner in charge of the rear palace had also caught up with him. Everyone was talking, but the more he looked at them, the more frightened he became. He always felt an indescribable sense of familiarity.
He leaned behind him and asked in a lowered voice.
Hearing this, Chen Yulou raised his eyebrows and turned around to look at him in surprise. He thought it would be Partridge Whistle or Feng Sibei who noticed it, but he didn't expect it to be him.
“The eyes are sharp.”
“I have indeed seen this place before.”
Without any delay, Chen Yulou smiled faintly, and while speaking, asked Kunlun to move the two An ancient painting scroll was thrown over.
He took the picture of walking at night holding a candle and shook it gently in his hand. Suddenly, everyone's eyes fell on the picture. Countless figures held torches and walked through the mountains.
Exactly the same as the scene in front of you.
"I asked why it is so familiar. It turns out to be this picture...wait a minute."
The old foreigner glanced over, and the more he looked, the more frightened he became. However, after just looking at it for a moment, he His pupils suddenly shrank, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, and his body tensed up, as if he had seen a ghost.
“Shopkeeper Chen, look, this painting has fucking changed.”
At this moment, he didn't care about the presence of his senior brother, pointing at the ancient paintings and swearing in his mouth.
"Changed?"
Hearing this, Chen Yulou seemed to have thought of something, and frowned slightly. He quickly turned the ancient painting over and scanned it quickly with the light of the fire. past.
I saw that in the blank space where I was walking at night, or to be precise, in the cliffs and stone walls, there were countless blurry shadows unknowingly appearing. If I looked at them carefully, they looked like a series of ferocious looking figures. Ghosts are like evil spirits in the underworld.
In the darkness of the netherworld.
He was staring coldly at those who broke into the mountain.
A few strokes and clusters of ink-stained shadows, across the ancient scroll, made everyone shudder.
"How could this happen?"
"Could it be a painting within a painting."
The old foreigner felt chills in his heart when he saw it, and murmured a few times, as if he had thought of something. What? He suddenly reached out his hand and tried to uncover the dark layer of the ancient painting, but the inside and outside of the painting were integrated, with only a thin layer. It was not the painting within the painting he imagined at all.
"This is Cuttlefish Chubi."
Just when he was confused and couldn't figure it out at all, a slightly older voice came.
Feng Sibei turned around from the stone tablet, with an indescribable complex thought in his cloudy eyes, "The paintings drawn by this method can only hide the picture under certain circumstances." It will show."
He explained calmly.
But in everyone's ears, they always felt that he seemed to mean something.
"Those ghosts?"
"The girl is unknown. She was buried and hidden in the tomb in the south, and the immortals are shining on the wall."
Feng Sibei turned his eyes from the ancient paintings to look around, as if Being able to penetrate the darkness and see clearly into the depths of the stone wall inlaid with ancient jade, there seemed to be a pair of eyes peering at them.
"Immortal?"
"How is it possible, Taoist Priest, how can this mother have any fairy spirit at all? She is clearly a ghost cave hell, and those black shadows on the jade screen... are even more evil. He has such a strong personality that it would be an understatement to call him a devil. ”
Listen to him read those few words slowly.
Yang Fang's face suddenly turned ugly.
According to what Guanshan Zhimifu said, Wunu is easy to understand. He should be talking about the female corpse in the boat-shaped sarcophagus before. However, in the Nandou Tomb Chamber, he is not able to Unacceptable.
Even though the old foreigner was winking at him desperately when he was speaking, he couldn't hold back his words and had to speak out.
Start by entering here.
He felt that everything was filled with eeriness and horror.
If you can become an immortal in a place like this, then what is the meaning of breathing, meditating, and seclusion?
Hearing this, Feng Sibei's eyes suddenly dimmed.
How could he not know that the so-called corpse immortals are basically demons, but the shadows sealed in the jade are all innocent people, and many of them may even be the ancestors of his Feng family , but was bewitched by Feng Shigu, and the flesh and blood soul was suppressed in it. From life to life, it could only be reduced to medicinal materials for condensing corpse elixir.
“Whatever it is.”
"It is true to find Feng Shigu's coffin."
Seeing that the atmosphere became a little solemn for a moment, Chen Yulou stepped forward and interrupted. In any case, the ultimate goal of their trip was to prevent Master Duan Feng became a corpse immortal in ancient times.
If you really let him succeed, then the old saying will really come true.
In troubled times, demons will appear.
"Brother Chen is right, don't think too much."
Partridge Whistle also immediately echoed.
When two people spoke, Yang Fang couldn't say anything more. He had always been outspoken, but not bad. At this moment, he saw Feng Sibei's eyes were gloomy, his face was full of pain, and he even lowered his head. The hands on the side were trembling faintly. He couldn't help but regret a little.
Rubbed his hands, walked up to Feng Sibei, and apologized sincerely.
"Brother Yang Fang has thought too much. Pindao is not so stingy. You have come all the way regardless of the past grudges. I can't thank you enough. After all, it is the sin caused by the ancestors of the Feng family."
Seeing this, Feng Sibei shook his head and smiled.
He just felt bad for those ancestors and had no intention of blaming Yang Fang.
Hearing this, the latter’s hanging heart finally fell back into his stomach.
Seeing that the two of them were talking to each other, Chen Yulou did not hesitate. He took the lead with the wind lantern, walked straight through the Lingxing Gate, and walked to the outside of the mountain. The sun fire in the stone trough was still flowing slowly. What is surprising is that it is like molten iron slurry, but there is no temperature at all.
To verify, he even tried his hand.
The fingertips probed into Yang Sui.
The result was indeed a cold one.
Seeing this, the other people followed suit one after another, and then they continued to express surprise.
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They are well-informed, but they have never seen such a strange object.
Chen Yulou looked back at the way he came from. The tunnel was silent except for the gusts of wind, but he could detect faint but extremely powerful strange auras.
Coffin worm?
A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He was actually on guard along the way, but the terrifying pressure released by Luofu when he fought with the demon armor had suppressed the insect tide so much that they did not dare to move rashly and could only hide deep underground.
Now that the demon armor has been broken and Luofu has left, they are starting to move again.
However, with the sun and fire beneath them, even if they dared to come out, they would not be able to cross the thunder pond even half a step.
“The shapes of these bronze figures are really strange.”
“They either have one leg or a broken arm, and some are missing an eye.”
While he was pondering, In the meantime, Kunlun and Yang Fang had already climbed up the mountain on the rocks. The lights in their hands flickered by, illuminating all the figures of the human figurines.
A few people argued for a while, but in the end they only guessed that maybe the world corresponds to the feng shui of this place.
Otherwise, Feng Shigu is just crazy and does not have any weird habits.
Without staying too long on the mountain, a group of people carried lanterns and walked through the cracks in the mountain. The ravine was narrow and steep, and could only barely allow one person to pass. Kunlun was so huge that he could only move sideways.
Fortunately, the result was not bad in the end.
A few minutes later, the group of people passed through smoothly and approached the cliff at the back of the mountain. Under the light, they could clearly see the pulsating undulations of the rock formations in the stone wall, but if you look carefully, you will see that It was found that there were countless jade stones with strange shapes buried among them.
The color of jade is ancient, either bright red or showing a feeling of gloom.
At first glance, you can tell that it is not a recent thing.
They should all be sacrificial vessels buried in the coffin mountain during the witchcraft era.
Seeing this scene, everyone subconsciously thought of the scenes they had seen in the Night Walk with the Candle. Even if they tried hard to tell themselves, those were not real, but just a means to intimidate and block outsiders.
After all, the Feng family’s rise to power cannot be more clear than one thing.
That is the tomb that is found everywhere in the world.
Even though Dixian Village is rare in the world, and there are all kinds of anti-theft weapons hidden in it, it may be broken into by someone one day, so this method is used to try to drive away the newcomers.
But...
That thought came together.
It’s like the spring breeze blowing through wildfire.
Not only could it not be extinguished, but the fire followed the wind. The more I told myself not to think about it, but I couldn't control my eyes at all, and subconsciously glanced deeper into the jade.
"Wait a minute."
"There seems to be a shadow flashing in the jade."
Holding a lamp, Partridge Whistle with a peaceful expression suddenly stopped in front of the stone wall and said in a deep voice .
Due to his personality, he rarely spoke along the way.
But just now, in the corner of his eye, he was sure that he saw a shadow, like a wisp of black smoke flashing from the depths of the jade. Although it was just a glimpse, in his current state, The five senses are clear and it is almost impossible to admit a mistake.
Hear the words.
The old foreigner took out the umbrella behind him without even thinking about it.
Appeared quietly beside senior brother.
A total of sixty-four bronze mirrors are inlaid on the Bishan Yiline mirror umbrella, and the keel is made of lightning-struck wooden pins. After the umbrella is completed, it needs to be exposed to the scorching sun for many days. It can be said that although it is not a weapon, But it's not much different. It can restrain the evil spirits.
Although what Yang Fang said before was not very nice.
But that's not wrong.
To be able to exist in the cliff of Yubi Mountain, it must not be a living soul. It may be a ghost or something like a witch or evil sacrifice.
After a reminder, Partridge Whistle gently flipped the latch with his fingers. In an instant, the wind lantern in his hand suddenly burst into flames, and he swung it gently before approaching the jade.
I saw that the floating soil was filled with whole pieces of ancient jade, stacked layer by layer like a mountain. The lights swept across and the light was refracted through the jade.
The next moment.
A blurry shadow slowly emerged.
It seems that you can see its appearance through the jade. It is clearly a human figure, and you can even see its facial features. It looks fierce and evil, just like the two imps seen in the Cannon Temple before.
See this scene.
The old foreigner standing close to me had cold sweat oozing out from his forehead.
Although he has killed big monsters before, he has never seen such strange things before.
In the past, when traveling through the mountains and ridges, I had seen will-o'-the-wisps or ghosts in folklore in those deep mountains and old forests, but most of them were just a mass of sinister aura with no entity.
Now the ghost appears inside the jade.
But all the five senses and limbs are present.
The moment they saw it, the black shadow seemed to react, grinning coldly, and then passed directly through the ancient jade and squeezed out of the stone wall.
The ghost thing was extremely fast, giving no one time to react. In just a blink of an eye, the old foreigner felt that his eyes were blurred, and the strange shadow in the jade was already in front of him.
The facial features are dark and ferocious and twisted.
At the same time, a cold breath hit his face, making the entire cave seem to have dropped below zero in an instant.
The old foreigner felt as if he had fallen into an ice cave. His hands and feet were stiff for a moment, and he could not obey his orders at all. He watched helplessly as the ghostly face came up to him out of thin air. He could even smell a disgusting smell of blood.
I was about to bite the tip of my tongue and force myself to open the umbrella.
The next moment.
From the corner of his eye, he saw a slender, white hand slowly reaching out. It was obviously extremely slow, but in a daze, he felt like he was seeing lightning. In an instant, the hand stretched out the hand. Guiying was caught.
Later.
He saw shopkeeper Chen standing in front of him with a smile.
Looking down at the strange figure struggling desperately in the palm of his hand, he sneered.
“How dare a mere Yin spirit cause trouble?”
(End of this chapter)