The longevity of the heavens begins with Mingyu Gong

Chapter 492

The intermittent ghost voice sounded like a nonsense to Hu Bayi and others, but Professor Sun seemed to understand it, and took out a pen and paper and began to write vigorously.

Song Xing looked sideways and saw that what he recorded was, "Wuxia coffin mountain, where the immortals hide; dragons spit water, pictures of ancient tombs; Marquis Wu hides soldiers, coffin buildings fascinate the soul; Forty thousand, there are seven out of a hundred orders..."

The haunting ghostly voices surrounded the tomb, and gradually became smaller, while the zombie that emitted the ghostly voices gradually opened its mouth under the horrified gazes of Shirley Yang and the others, and stretched out an arm out of its mouth!
"Humph!"

Just when Fatty Wang and the others were horrified, Song Xing's cold snort came from next to his ears, and the scene in front of him suddenly changed, and the zombie with its mouth wide open disappeared without a trace.

Fatty Wang blinked, there were no zombies in front of him, ghost sounds lingered, only the female corpse in the coffin that was about to be burned to death, everything just now seemed like an illusion.

Hu Ba looked a little confused: "What's going on, is it a hallucination?"

Song Xing said lightly: "The fragrance produced by the burning of the corpse is a hallucinogenic drug. What you see in your mind is an illusion."

Professor Sun lowered his head and looked at the words he had recorded, and there was incredulity in his eyes: "If it is an illusion, why would I hear these words from the ghost voice? In the female corpse?"

Hu Bayi and he thought hard for a long time, but they did not comprehend how to reveal the information of Dixian Village through the illusion of the ancient mountain-viewing technique of Master Feng, so they simply stopped thinking about it and focused on studying the words recorded by Professor Sun .

But without a reference, it is still puzzling.

Fatty Wang was a little impatient, "Old Hu, why bother, Mr. Song has that blood talisman, I think it works, just follow the blood talisman."

Professor Sun raised his head and said: "The blood talisman can only guide the direction, but there is no way to predict the traps on the way. It is not a bad thing to know more."

Having said that, after researching for a long time, Professor Sun still didn't come up with any tricks, so he had to give up for the time being, and followed the blood talisman, walking in the underground tomb passage.

The owner of the ancient tomb of King Wuyang is stacked, with many tombs and winding corridors, but the layout is consistent with the ancient Fengshui method, and is arranged in the direction of the stars.

The passage of the tomb must pass through the "coffin hall" of the owner of the tomb. When we reach the middle coffin hall, we can see that the Hades hall made of huge stones is also in chaos. Stone slaves and beasts have fallen all over the ground. There are traces of chiseling gold beads. There is a huge stone coffin in the hall. The walls of the coffin are embossed with majestic and steep mountains and rivers. Several life covers of the coffin have been uncovered and turned aside, and all the corpse artifacts inside are gone.

It seems that they were all written by Feng Shigu back then.

Continuing to go deep, I encountered several coffin halls, all of which were empty.

Professor Sun frowned, obviously distressed: "I'm afraid Feng Shigu took these things not just for money."

What he said was absolutely right. The construction of the Wuyang King's mausoleum is very complicated. There are not only secret tunnels, but also various traps and measures to prevent thieves from stealing treasures. It is hard to imagine that these things were taken away by Feng Shigu at once. What else exists in this tomb.

As he walked deeper, the temperature became hotter and hotter. Fatty Wang was already wet, but now that his clothes were sticking to his body, the sticky feeling made him very uncomfortable, and he couldn't help shouting: "This damn weather is worse than outside Much hotter."

Professor Sun sighed: "The ancient tomb of the Wuyang King is like a huge furnace. It should be built at the core where the fire veins meet. It can not only avoid the influence of moisture, stuffy heat and miasma, but also absorb sunlight, sun essence, and moonlight." And other elements, make Yin Qi deposit, turn into evil spirit to nourish the corpse."

Listening to Professor Sun's explanation, Hu Bayi looked around with scattered eyes, and suddenly saw a black fly lying on the back of Professor Sun's neck. fat man.

"What's wrong?" Fatty Wang looked at Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi didn't have time to look at him, but instead stared at Professor Sun.

Professor Sun, who was walking in front, seemed to feel Hu Bayi's gaze, stopped, turned his head slowly, and showed a slightly stiff smile: "Why don't you leave?"

Hu Bayi looked at Professor Sun with a serious face, and asked, "Professor, why do you have corpse-eating black flies on your body?"

Hearing Hu Bayi's words, Shirley Yang and Fatty Wang's expressions also changed.

The corpse-eating blackfly is a kind of fly that lives in ancient tombs and feeds on corpses.

This kind of corpse-eating black fly will only appear on dead people and corpses, and they will never touch living people.

This is also the reason why Hu Bayi's expression suddenly changed.

Is this Professor Sun who came to Dixian Village with them from the beginning dead or alive?

Professor Sun obviously also knew the origin of the corpse-eating blackfly, and he was furious when he heard the words: "Old Hu, what do you mean, you even slandered me as a dead person? Have you ever seen a dead person speak?"

Hu Bayi looked at Professor Sun with an unnatural expression: "Dead people naturally don't speak, but walking corpses don't have to."

It is rumored that the "walking corpse" is a monster that turns into a corpse. It speaks and behaves like a living person, but it is a demon who wants to eat people's hearts. Hu Bayi's grandfather Hu Guohua encountered such a thing back then, so he knew There are monsters like walking corpses in the world.

The angry look on Professor Sun's face gradually receded, and he said slowly, "The walking corpse...hehehe, why didn't I know that I was a dead person?"

Fatty Wang interjected, "I don't know either. How do you prove that you are alive?"

Professor Sun glanced at Fatty Wang, sneered, and ignored him.

"Okay, you are so stubborn, if you are really alive, look at what this is." Hu Bayi said as he took out an object and threw it at Professor Sun.

It was the black donkey's hoof that he never left his body every time he fought.

Professor Sun's expression changed suddenly, he took a step back like a snake and scorpion, leaned his back against the tomb wall behind him, pointed at Hu Bayi and said, "Hu Bayi, you are too deceitful, what are you doing with the black donkey's hooves? I will not allow you to insult my personality like this!"

His reaction is enough to explain everything. Fatty Wang grinned and said: "Personality, a walking dead, is he worthy of talking about personality with me?"

As he said that, he took out the engineering shovel from the backpack on his back, and was about to give it to Professor Sun.

"Stop!" Seeing that they were serious, Professor Sun's expression changed in shock, "There is a strong smell of corpses in the ancient tomb. We have also touched corpses just now. What's so strange about one or two corpse-eating black flies?"

Hu Bayi didn't speak, but he became more and more suspicious that Professor Sun was a monster crawling out of the ancient tomb, or was replaced by a monster in the ancient tomb at some point.

Fatty Wang waved the engineering shovel in his hand, then glanced at Song Xing, who had been silent all this time, and said, "Master Song, take a few steps back, I'm afraid you will be splashed with blood later."

Song Xing said lightly: "It's not that exaggerated. The little walking corpse who has turned off the three lights may not even be able to beat the old Hu. What's so scary."

When Song Xing said the words to extinguish the three lights, Professor Sun's expression finally changed.

(End of this chapter)