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Chapter 194 The Struggle between the North and the South (Please subscribe and read)

The technology of making ice with saltpeter was widely spread in the Tang Dynasty and became a mature industry.

Therefore, it was not difficult for the craftsmen at that time to arrange such an "extreme cold chamber" here.

The main reason is the excitation mechanism of this trap, which needs to be properly arranged.

Now that the principle of the mechanism has been found, all that remains is to find the operating mechanism of the mechanism.

According to Lin Yi's deduction, the rammed earth rich in potassium nitrate must have been used on the outside of this stone chamber. As long as the surrounding humidity rises, such as today's large-scale rainy weather, plus the moisture carried by the three of them, it will Can cause saltpeter reaction.

Not only that, in order to reduce the temperature of the stone chamber below zero in the fastest time and prevent the use of saltpeter from exceeding its output, there must be some mechanism behind the stone wall to control the flow of water.

This stone chamber is like a flat boat floating in the pond. If the weight on the boat increases, it means that someone has entered the stone chamber.

At this time, the water level outside will overflow and react with saltpeter.

The specific manifestation is the "statue of the King of Heaven" on the four walls.

Their most basic function must be to deter tomb robbers.

Secondly, as the four "Heavenly King Statues" appear one after another, that is the timetable for the low temperature created by the reaction of the saltpeter and water in the periphery to completely surround the entire stone chamber.

When all four kings appear, the trap here will be completely formed.

Is that "fan" just to point out the trap mechanism, but not to point out a way out?

On the other side, Wang Qiang was still panting and running around with Qian Sheng on his back, shouting Qian Sheng's name tremblingly in his mouth, telling him not to fall asleep again.

In fact, he has now reached the limit of his physical fitness, and the soles of his feet are as heavy as lead.

There was a layer of frost on his eyebrows, beard and eyelashes. In addition, he was carrying Qian Sheng on his back and hunched over, making him look like an old man.

Passing by Lin Yi, he looked up:

"Old Lin, have you found a way out?"

Lin Yi frowned and shook his head at him.

Wang Qiang let out a long sigh, and continued to circle around with Qian Sheng on his back.

Lin Yi was also anxious, and couldn't help but curse inwardly: He didn't tell me before he came that tomb robbers would have to take math, physics and chemistry exams!

After cursing, he punched the wall hard, and the ice on the wall pierced his fingers.

The hand was already frozen and there was no pain, but there was a blood stain on the wall.

Netizens in the live broadcast room have begun to feel extremely anxious about their situation.

In the conference room of the County Public Security Bureau, Team Liu and the others had their hearts raised in their throats.

But there was heavy rain in the mountains, and if it continued like this, they would have to go to the front line to fight the flood later, and they couldn't care about Lin Yi and his three brothers at all.

Of course, there will always be people who make sarcastic remarks.

It's nothing more than feeling that Lin Yi and the others are entrusted with the big things, and this time they must be overturned.

At this moment, the three Xiangjiang feng shui masters who lived in Zhouyuan Hotel were also looking at the screen of their mobile phones, eating fruit leisurely, and watching Lin Yi's jokes at the same time.

"Lost! Go to the streets, mainland boys, try to steal business from us. Let's see who can save you this time."

A skinny young man sneered at the phone screen while sending out various rhythmic barrage.

"Master also said that we should pay attention to this guy. He is very skilled, but I think it is nothing more than that. Nowadays, these northern Feng Shui masters are a bunch of waste. They can only hold the compass and look at the almanac."

Another young man with glasses immediately joined him to tease him.

The older middle-aged man on the sofa, with a cigar in his fingertips, puffed and smoked, and it took a long time before he expressed his opinion.

"Master said so, there must be a reason for him.

The decline of the Northern School has certain historical limitations. Many experts either retreated or disappeared completely.

Many methods and books have been lost.

I think this guy's methods and vision are indeed very simple, and he combines the strengths of hundreds of schools of thought.

In the "North-South Controversy" of our Kanyu School, our Southern School has the upper hand now. If he is allowed to become famous, life for our Southern School members will be difficult in the future. "

The accent he spoke in did not sound like Cantonese, but rather sounded like Southwest Mandarin.

"We just failed to deal with the police in mainland China, and we were the first to discover this piece of land.

Since he likes this business so much, let's just give it to him and see if he can make this money. "

The thin man held the phone with an expression of "eating melon".

Eyes walked to the middle-aged man, poured him some tea, and asked respectfully:

"Boss, do you think he can get out of here alive this time?"

The middle-aged man paused for a moment.

Then shook his head.

"If there is a Feng Shui bureau here, then he might still be alive. Now that this place is full of deadly organs, what's the use of finding those 'Dark Eight Immortals'?

Even the reincarnation of the Eight Immortals can't save him now! "

"Then what should we do?"

"Of course, after they die, recite the Rebirth Mantra for them a few more times!"

After finishing speaking, the three of them laughed and picked up a teacup each, touched each other, and drank it down in one gulp.

At the same time, in a deep compound far away in Shangjing, two old men sat under the grape arbor in the courtyard, each holding a mobile phone, watching every move in the "Sugar Triangle" live broadcast room.

"Old Luotou, you didn't say a word the whole time and kept clicking the screen, but what are you trying to do to this young man?"

An old man with his hair combed back and wearing a Chinese-style Tang suit spoke, sat up from the teacher's chair, and took a look at the old Luo's cell phone beside him.

Suddenly crying.

This old man wasn't watching Lin Yi's live broadcast at all, but gave crazy compliments to those young ladies who were posing on Douyin.

"Luo Gong, you are so elegant! Seeing that the up-and-coming star of our northern school of geomancy is about to perish in Xiqi, you are lucky, and you look like a beauty."

This old Luo grinned and spoke with a Jinmen accent.

"Old man Bai, do you know that you lose your conscience even when you say an introduction?

You called me from Jinmen early in the morning, and I didn't even eat any pancakes or fruit, so you asked me to stare at these three gentlemen?

What is there to see?Is there something to see?

Am I just for fun?
Besides, I've already figured it out, so if nothing happens, just keep it to yourself.

In my opinion, they can't help him at all when they encounter this kind of thing, hey, return the phone to me, don't pass it on to the lady. "

After finishing speaking, he stepped on his round-toed cloth shoes, reached out and snatched the mobile phone, and with his legs crossed, he sat back on the grand master's chair as if he was climbing into a pit.

This set of movements is smooth, agile, and extremely flexible, which does not match his appearance and age at all.

The white old man shook his head and smiled, put down his phone and shouted into the house:
"Lulu, stop looking at this. Go and buy a set of pancakes for your Grandpa Luo. Remember, beat two eggs."

"Oh, I see!"

There was a crisp answering sound from inside the room.

A familiar figure came out from the back room, it turned out to be Bai Lu who hadn't appeared for a long time.

(End of this chapter)