Urban Feng Shui Master

Chapter 162 Ghost Hit the Wall

In addition, what is even more rare is that there is also a hole in a hole hidden here.That is, there is a small Feng Shui bureau in a large Feng Shui bureau.However, the large Fengshui bureau is formed naturally, and the small Fengshui bureau has traces of artificial arrangement.

"If my judgment is not wrong, after passing this forest, there will be a river, and on the other side of the river, somewhere, is the dragon's lair."

The forest is not big, and the trees are not dense, Zeng Yifan judged that it should not exceed one hundred acres at most, basically the naked eye can see that there is a relatively open area opposite the forest.

"Then what are you talking about, let's go through the woods." Hearing what Zeng Yifan said, Han Li was very excited, and felt that a lot of money was close at hand.

After saying that, Han Li took out a large bag of insect repellent powder from his bag and sprinkled it vigorously in front of him.Sure enough, as soon as the powder was sprinkled, the poisons were all dispersed.

So in a small forest, Han Li sprinkled medicinal powder in front to open the way, and several people followed one after another.But the effect of the medicine didn't last long. As soon as the four of them left, the poisonous substances surrounded them again.

However, compared to the hardships of going up the mountain and the horror of going down the mountain, passing through the grove at this moment, except for the poisonous poison, seems to have no real danger.

"This forest doesn't look very big, but we've been walking for half an hour." Zhang Mengmeng said softly.

After saying this, Zhao Dapeng, who was already too tired to pull his legs out, also shouted: "Could it be that the road has gone astray? How could it take so long to walk in such a small forest."

"The direction can't be wrong, I have a compass here." Han Li raised the compass in his hand, it's [-], pointing in the direction, it won't go astray.

Zeng Yifan looked down at the time, from the time they entered the forest to the present, they had already walked for four or ten minutes, let alone a forest of only a hundred acres, they could walk down more than ten kilometers.

"We are indeed trapped here." Zeng Yifan looked up again and said in a deep voice.There is no wrong direction, but standing in the middle of the forest now, it seems to be the same as when I first came in. It seems that the exit is not far away, but I can't get there no matter how I walk.

"Too bad, we met a ghost hitting the wall!" Zhao Dapeng sighed heavily, but his spirit was obviously more excited than before.

"If it's really a ghost hitting the wall, are you still so happy?" Zeng Yifan gave Zhao Dapeng a blank look.

In fact, a few minutes after walking into this forest, Zeng Yifan noticed something was wrong.The trees in the forest are neither tall nor dense, so the range of sight is very wide.Through the forest, you can see the opposite mountain depression.

How could such a distance take so long?
According to Zhao Dapeng's ghost hitting the wall theory, the scientific explanation is that if there is no goal, the instinctive movement of any creature is a circle.It's like saying that people's two legs are different in length and strength, so the distance of the steps they take will also be different.Then go on all the way, it must be a big circle.

However, the reason why we can walk in a straight line is because we are constantly correcting the direction with our eyes and brain.

This explains the ghost hitting the wall, generally because the correction function of the eyes and brain does not exist, that is, the sense of direction is lost.Driven by instinct, people walk in a big circle.

This point is also introduced in Grandpa's "House Transport Record".

In ancient times, the construction of some houses for storing valuables, in addition to setting up organs, often made the house itself a trap, creating an artificial "ghost hitting the wall" pattern.

Generally, the small angle displacement method of the wall is adopted.That is to say, the four corners of the room are not at right angles, but are intentionally extended several degrees to form an acute angle second only to the right angle, and then the angles are restored in the middle in sections to form a butterfly shape or a figure-eight shape.Coupled with the special placement of the cabinets, a "ghost hitting the wall" pattern is created.

In this way, when the thief enters the house, after several searches, he will be confused by this weird wall angle, lose his sense of direction, and cannot return according to the original path.

But now, the supernatural event of a ghost hitting a wall can be deciphered by science, that is, a compass or navigation.

The compass in Han Li's hand didn't move, which proved that there was no magnetic field interference around.They were indeed walking in the same direction all the time, but why no matter how they walked, they were still so far ahead and looked the same when they looked back?It was as if several people were on the treadmill. As the people moved, the ground also moved, without moving forward at all.

Moreover, generally only one or two people can be trapped by the ghost hitting the wall, and most of them have to use external factors such as darkness or the surrounding scenery is almost the same.

But looking around now, not to mention that the trees are different, even those poisonous snakes that spit out letters, there are at least a dozen of them that do not repeat along the way.

Thinking about it carefully, the situation we are facing now is obviously much more complicated than a ghost hitting a wall.

"Actually, it's not difficult to decipher." Zhao Dapeng's chatter interrupted Zeng Yifan's thinking.

He pulled out a tactical dagger from his backpack and came to a big tree with little vines and bark.

Speaking of the dagger that he had defeated Xi Shuwang with him, Zhao Dapeng felt that it was aura, so he found an excuse to tell his friend that he had lost it, paid 1000 yuan, and kept it with him all the time.

"Ghosts hit the wall because we lack indicators. As long as we make marks along the way, we won't be trapped." Zhao Dapeng was full of confidence, picked up the dagger and started to carve.

What should I engrave?Otherwise, "Zhao Dapeng is here for a visit" will be engraved, will it be a little dirty?Or just engrave the words "Zhao Dapeng"?But the name is not very loud.Hey, I had the opportunity to write an inscription, but I was still quite tangled.

While Zhao Dapeng was touching his chin and thinking about what to engrave, Zeng Yifan carefully observed the surrounding trees again.

Qiongniao Mountain should be considered sparsely populated, and the temperature and humidity are suitable. This forest can be regarded as a virgin forest.However, the trees are not only not tall, but also not thick.What's more, it feels like the trees are lifeless except for the signs of life from the climbing vines and the infested poisonous insects.

Are these not living logs? !

Just when Zeng Yifan was thinking about how to get out, Zhao Dapeng's knife had already been inserted into the tree trunk.

Suddenly, the four of them felt that the ground around them began to tremble.Those poisonous substances that were originally hanging on the branches and lying in the grass, seemed to see a natural enemy, and quickly scattered and fled.

"What's the situation?" Zhao Dapeng subconsciously grasped the vines next to the trunk with his hands to support his body.Could it be a sudden earthquake?
However, the original green vines, like those poisons, seemed to be afraid of something, and they withered and curled up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Just as Zhao Dapeng put his hand on it, the emerald green vines turned into haggard a few seconds later.He was so scared that he quickly retracted his hand, staring blankly at his palm.

(End of this chapter)