Ghostly Tomb

Chapter 1768 Sacrificial Temple

Chapter 1768 Worshiping the Temple ([-])

The situation in front of me is really interesting, there are no dangerous enemies, no dangerous terrain and secret passages.

There is such a square temple, and a foggy darkness.

However, it was such a place that trapped them tightly...

Chen Zhi felt that they seemed to be caught in the plot of escape from the secret room, locked in a small room, with only such a little information in front of them, but they had to find the entrance to enter the cemetery.

But in front of everything, except for the pair of Yu Jue, there is no information to be seen.

In the traditional sense, the cemetery must be buried underground. No matter how many organs there are, they are also buried underground.

In the following time, Fat Wei frantically went outside to click a few acupuncture points, and asked the ghost knife to help dig a few deep holes.

Later, even Wujia was summoned, and used the ground-breaking technique to burrow around here.

After a while, many large soil holes appeared on the ground. The holes dug were enough for ordinary tomb robbers to work for a year. Even the ghost knife was tossed and sweated, but still nothing was found.

Fat Wei was slapped in the face, and he was arguing with Wu Jia with his face flushed over there, and he was about to start scolding his mother.

And Chen Zhi was leaning in the corner alone, fiddling with the pair of jades with both hands, looking at the simple patterns on them, thinking about his own affairs all the time.

This is a very interesting pair of jades, with simple lines and thick material, and the pattern on it is also a common spiral pattern, one positive and one reverse.

It seems ordinary, but the workmanship is ingenious...

There are bayonets on the two pieces of jade, like a hook shape, and there is no feeling when they are pulled apart, but when the two jades are overlapped, they can just be pressed into the bayonet, and they fit tightly, forming a whole Block jade.

And when the positive and negative spiral patterns are piled together, it becomes a long series of patterns. This pattern is crooked, but it must represent a certain meaning...

Chen Zhi looked at these patterns upside down, replaced them with codes, and then split and reassembled them, hoping to find some rules by means of mathematical reorganization.

Since Liu Baobao came here, he has become taciturn.

He seldom ate anything, and his body was weak, so he leaned against the wall weakly.

He didn't seem to have much energy anymore, he looked at Yu Jue in Chen Zhi's hands calmly, and asked softly:
"You have been fiddling with that thing for a long time, do you see anything strange?
What would that be? "

"This..., of course it's the key!" Chen Zhi turned to look at Liu Baobao, and smiled softly:
"This must be the key to your ancestor's cemetery, but I don't know how to open it yet!!"

"Really? It seems that you have to use your brain~~",
Liu Baobao didn't seem to be interested in these things. After saying these words, he opened the water bag and began to pour water "gudong gudong".

The water they brought down was not much, and they are almost drinking it now, and this deep underground valley has yet to find a source of water!

"You don't seem to be in a hurry!" Chen Zhi looked at Liu Baobao with a smile on his face and said:
"This is the cemetery of your ancestors, you should have been looking forward to coming here!

You have the blood of Peng Zu in your body, so you may feel a little bit, please help me think about it, if this pair of jade is the key, and you are the cooking god, how would you use it? "

"Oh! who knows what he thinks?

It’s just a person from thousands of years ago, what does it have to do with me~~”,
After Liu Baobao finished speaking, he wiped the water from his mouth and closed his eyes indifferently.

"I always feel that you don't have any good feelings for your ancestors~~", Chen Zhi leaned against the wall, looked sideways at Liu Baobao,
"What? Do you hate this blood on your body?

Do you feel like a burden?

Your ancestor is different from other things, he is not an aggressive god, has no blood on his hands, and only has the ability to cook delicious food.

Food is a great thing!Don't you enjoy it? "

"enjoy?
Hehe..." Baby Liu seemed disgusted when he heard this word, and opened his eyes all of a sudden.

At that moment, there was a look of hatred in his eyes,

"What food? What enjoyment?
But it sounds nice! !
Food was originally used to satisfy one's hunger, and people would die if they had nothing to eat. This was originally a principle of survival.

But once there is a requirement for food, the appetite is picky, and the required food becomes gourmet, otherwise it will not be able to eat.

Food to satisfy one's hunger is far from enough.

A delicate tongue sounds nice, but it needs money to support it.

No money, and a picky tongue, that is asking for suffering, always unable to eat, always unwilling to eat, hungry, will die! ! ",
After Liu Baobao finished speaking, his eyes suddenly flickered with water, and then he turned around on his body for a long time, and found a pack of cigarettes.

The box of cigarettes was clearly custom-made at first glance, the brand could not be seen on the outside, but the cigarettes were hand-twisted inside, which was very particular.

Liu Baobao put the cigarette in his mouth, and did not intend to give Chen Zhi one, but asked Chen Zhi:

"Is there a fire?"

"Oh! Yes!" After hearing this, Chen Zhi handed over his lighter, helped him light a cigarette, and continued,

"I always feel that you have something to say...

I didn't have a chance before, and now I happen to have nothing to do, so I might as well talk about it.

We are all in the same boat now, and there is nothing to avoid! !Don't overthink it.

Some things may be more enjoyable to say! ! "

After listening to Chen Zhi's words, Liu Baobao took two puffs of his cigarette, his eyes stared at the dark front indifferently, his lips trembled, as if he really wanted to say a lot.

But he remained silent in the end. After a while, he opened his mouth and said,
"Stop talking!

When you want to talk, no one is willing to listen, and if you ask someone, they will not listen.

Now that it's over, let's not talk about it! ! "

Liu Baobao then snuffed out the cigarette, and carefully put the remaining half of the cigarette back into the cigarette case.

Then he leaned his head against the wall, closed his eyes, and never spoke again.

And at this time Ghost Saber, Fat Wei, and Wu Jia came over.

Fat Wei was already sweating profusely at this time, his face was swollen and red, and he was half-dead from anger,

"tnd really tnd, hell!!
We couldn't be fooled, right? There's no fucking cemetery in this place! !
Otherwise, I would have found out a long time ago! !
Lao Tzu's kung fu is not for bragging.

If you want me to say that we were deceived, there is no god tomb in this ghost place, so let's go! ! "

"I'm not cheated!", Chen Zhi shook his head lightly:
"The cemetery of the cooking god is here!!
It's just that we can't see it! ! "

(End of this chapter)

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