"Did you see anything?" Seeing Yi Ba stop walking, I asked him curiously.
“Weird!”
That guy Yi Ba, I don’t know if he is deliberately trying to whet my appetite, or what? After being stunned for a long time, he spit out such a word from his mouth.
“You should tell me what the blame is!” I said.
“The moon on a golden hook hangs in a left-handed shape, and the second generation of the eldest son will be the official.” Yi Ba muttered this sentence, and then explained: “This point is like a golden hook hanging upside down, and it is in a left-handed shape, that is the explanation. , the eldest son of two generations can be a high official.”
The missing body belonged to Zhang Huaicheng. He had a son named Zhang Dong. According to what Yi Ba said, wouldn't Zhang Huaicheng's son Zhang Dong and his grandson both be high officials? This grave is good enough to bless two generations!
“If the grave is so well buried, can Zhang Huaicheng be turned into a zombie?” I asked Yi Ba.
"Judging from this grave, the person who buried Zhang Huaicheng probably wanted to use this blessed land to dissipate the evil spirit from his body. Although Zhang Huaicheng's soul was hooked, no matter what, he would still be able to I recognize my own child." Yi Ba was greatly relieved. He took a breath and said: "I don't know which expert did this, but he helped us a lot! He comforted Zhang Huaicheng, and the remaining six corpses can be buried."
< br>"Is it easy to find such a blessed place?" I asked.
"Such a blessed land can only be encountered but cannot be sought." Yi Ba sighed and said: "The person who can discover this blessed land is definitely an expert. I even doubt that this blessed land, It was probably left to him by the master.”
"To give up such a good piece of blessed land, that master is really noble and upright!" I sighed.
"Although I don't know what the master's mentality is, the fact that he can give up such a good piece of blessed land shows that his character is definitely not bad." Yi Ba said.
"Is there anything we need to do next?" I asked Yi Ba.
“For dedicating such a blessed land, it is necessary for us to find that master and express our gratitude to him!” Yi Ba said.
"How to find it?" I asked.
"I estimate that the expert should be from Zhangjiacun. Let's go to the village to inquire about it and see if we can get some information." Yi Ba said.
After making up our minds, Yi Ba and I returned to Zhangjia Village, found a few trustworthy villagers, and inquired about it.
In Zhangjia Village, there is indeed one person who knows something about Feng Shui. It was an old man named Zhang Guangde. Following the path pointed by the villagers, we easily found Zhang Guangde’s home.
Zhang Guangde’s home looks like an ordinary farmhouse, with nothing special about it.
"Is something wrong?" The door of Zhang Guangde's house was open. As soon as he walked to the door, he naturally saw us.
"Did you bury Zhang Huaicheng's body?" Yi Ba was always direct. He asked directly without even saying a word.
"Have you found his grave?" Zhang Guangde didn't beat around the bush either.
“Yes!” Yi Ba nodded, that grave was a blessed place! It took us a long time to find it.
"You two can be found in such a hidden place. You two are really capable people!" Zhang Guangde nodded with satisfaction and said: "In Zhangjiacun, as long as I have this old life If you are still here, no one will die casually. You two, don’t waste time here, just do what you should do!”
“Thank you very much!” I said thank you to Zhang Guangde. .
"It's me who should say thank you." Zhang Guangde sighed and said, "I am from Zhangjiacun, and the affairs of the village are my business. Seven people died in one night, which was indeed my negligence. Eat Every pit brings wisdom. There will be no peace these days, and I won’t be careless anymore.”
It seems that there are capable people in the villages around the Prince Consort’s Tomb! With a capable person like Zhang Guangde in charge of Zhangjia Village, Yi Ba and I can naturally go to the Prince Consort’s Tomb with confidence and boldness!
After saying goodbye to Zhang Guangde, Yi Ba and I immediately drove the broken bread to Qinglong Bay.
The door to Mapozi's house was closed, and it seemed that Wei Chenxin was not at home. He was not at home, he could only have gone to the Prince Consort's Tomb!
Is there something going on at the Prince Consort’s Tomb? Yi Ba and I didn't dare to delay for even a moment, and hurriedly ran towards the Prince Consort's Tomb.
When we reached the end, there were several bloody corpses lying in the woods near the Prince Consort's Tomb. I have an impression of a few of these corpses. They are Uncle Duan's people.
The blood stains have not yet dried, proving that these people must have died recently.
I and Yi Ba searched around outside, but we didn’t find a single living person.
“Is it possible that they entered the tomb?” I asked Yi Ba.
"It's very possible." Yi Ba nodded and said, "The Prince Consort's tomb has been opened. It seems that Uncle Duan and his friends succeeded in their treacherous plan."
"We looked around just now, but we didn't see any thieves' caves or anything like that!" I looked at Yi Ba with some confusion.
"The Tomb of the Prince Consort is not an ordinary ancient tomb. You will definitely not be able to dig in by digging a hole for thieves." Yi Ba frowned and said: "If you want to get in, I'm afraid there is only one way, and that is to break it. The Feng Shui situation of this tomb.”
“Breaking the Feng Shui situation? Is Gan Qiming so capable that he broke the Feng Shui situation of the Prince Consort’s Tomb?” I asked Yi Ba.
“I don’t know if you counted the corpses we saw just now, no more, no less, exactly seven.” Yi Ba said.
"Seven people died in Zhangjiacun, and seven corpses of Uncle Duan and his men appeared here. Is it possible that this was deliberately arranged by Gan Qiming?" I asked.
"The Seven Evils broke the formation." Yi Ba frowned and spat out these four words.
Yin and yang are in harmony, and like-sex repels each other. When yin sees yin, it is biased, and when it sees yang, it is righteous. These are the seven evils. I only have a rough understanding of Qisha. When it comes to its use, I know nine out of ten - but I know nothing about it.
“Since the Prince Consort’s Tomb has been destroyed, shouldn’t it be easy for us to find the entrance?” I asked Yi Ba.
"It took seven of our own lives to open the Prince Consort's Tomb. Uncle Duan and the others naturally wouldn't let others take advantage of it! So after they entered, they immediately hid the entrance." Yi Ba explain.
"Can you find the Dinglong Pan in your hand when you use it to find the entrance?" I asked Yi Ba.
"It's hard to say."
Yi Ba gave me an uncertain answer, but after saying this, he still took out the Dinglong Pan and murmured the scriptures. Tested.
The pointer of the Fixed Dragon Pan started to rotate very fast, and it also moved left and right. I have seen Yi Ba use the Fixed Dragon Pan countless times, but never like this.
“It seems something is not right!” I said to Yi Ba.
“It doesn’t seem like it, it’s definitely wrong.” Yi Ba said.
The hands of the Fixed Dragon Pan have been spinning for a long time, but they show no intention of stopping. Yi Ba took out a talisman from his green cloth pocket and slapped it on the fixed dragon plate.
The talisman burst into smoke and burned. After being burned to ashes, the hands of the Fixed Dragon Pan finally stopped spinning around.
"What is going on?" I asked Yi Ba confused.
“The aura of the Prince Consort’s Tomb is really powerful! Even the Dinglong Plate has no effect here. If I hadn’t used the talisman to seal the plate in time, I guess the Dinglong Plate would have been destroyed here. Yes." Yi Ba said with lingering fear.
The Dinglong Pan is a high-quality magic weapon. I have never made any mistakes when using it before. Here at the Prince Consort's Tomb, it was just used to test where the entrance was, but this treasure was almost destroyed.
"What do you have in mind next?" I asked Yi Ba.
“We can’t even use the Dinglong Pan. Of course, none of the other treasures we have can be used.” Yi Ba sighed and said, “The matter is now over, even if it’s hard We have to use our scalps! If you can’t use the magic weapon, then use your brain.”
Use the Dinglong Plate to find the entrance. Just follow the pointer and you will see it. Yi Ba said it depends on his brain. He used his Feng Shui skills to determine the location of the entrance and exit based on the surrounding terrain, the layout of the Prince Consort's Tomb, and the sun, moon, and stars. Yi Ba stepped on the steps and observed. Every time he took a step, he would mumble a certain passage. After reciting, he would use local materials and make small marks with branches or something.