Chapter 432
"Hey! Old man Gu, you haven't cleaned up here!" Zeng Yifan yelled under the pile of bones, "It's damp... ah, it's starting to leak... clothes and pants are wet... Hey, if you want me to take a bath, change the place..."

"Well, it's flooding?" Gu Bulai supported the sled and said slowly towards the pit, "You have a mobile phone with you, check to see if it's blue?"

There was no movement under the pile of bones, probably Zeng Yifan was struggling to pull out his cell phone.

Not long after, his cry came out again: "It's blue and smells fishy."

Gu Bulai didn't answer him again, and started to walk along the edge of the big pit. While walking, he turned the telescopic handle of the sled in his hand, and quickly turned the sled into a moderately handy shovel.

At the same time as the change of the shovel was completed, the speed of Gu Bulai's feet gradually accelerated, and his figure was moving in the dark green light and shadow, like a ghost walking in the underworld.

Slap, as he sprinted, the shovel picked up a piece of soil and sprinkled it on the pile of bones.

After a shovel, Gu Bulai moved the soil faster and faster. In less than half a cigarette, the burning bones in the pit were covered with a thin layer of soil. If you don't look carefully, Hardly notice what's down there.

At this time, Zeng Yifan also remained silent, as if the thin soil had sealed the sound under the pile of bones.

Gu Bulai stopped suddenly, turned the shovel in his hand, and used the shovel as a slap, slapping the thin soil gently and orderly. With each slap, the looming fire in the pit dimmed a little, and finally disappeared completely.

Swish, the shovel in the palm of the old man Gu came out, directly hit the soil layer on the roof above the big pit, nailed it firmly, and a piece of soil scattered down and sprinkled evenly on the big pit.

"It's done." Gu Bulai clapped his hands, sat down on the floor, and quietly looked at the soil layer in the pit.

"Earth fire is bright, and the upper six moves." Xiao Lang, who was silent at the side, suddenly realized something, "Using the hexagrams to materialize, and using the qi in the hexagrams to cover up anger, it is really subtle."

When he made a sound, Gu Bulai was a little surprised. You must know that his unique skill has hidden multiple mysteries, and the nerd in front of him actually understood the key point after only seeing it once.

"Dihuo Mingyi" ranks No.30 in the six hexagrams. In the hexagrams, the upper part is Kun and the lower part is away.

Now everyone is in the ground, with heavy loess on their heads, and it is time for Chentu, so they took Kuntu on top.The piles of white bones that were covered up just now imply fire, so Lihuo was taken as the next.

In this way, the hexagram "Earth Fire Mingyi" happens to be obtained.

Of course, those are only hexagrams, which are appearances. In fact, similar environments can be created in other places.The key lies in the components of the hexagram, and that is where the real mystery lies.

"Oh? You should talk about it, how can you hide your anger." Gu Bulai squinted his eyes.

"Calculating from the stairs we descended before, we should be at about 27 meters underground." Xiao Lang fiddled with the abacus a few times, "Calculated in terms of feet, it is exactly 81 feet..."

Xiao Lang's explanation is very special. The ancients often used "under the nine springs" to describe the extremely deep underground place. Now they are located at exactly nine nine 81 feet. ".Since the yang is at its peak, it will inevitably turn to yin. Whether it is calculated according to hexagrams or geography, the current position is an extremely yin place underground.

Under the earth, it is as deep as nine springs, and it goes straight into the extreme yin. When analyzed in hexagrams, it is easy to produce the appearance of death.In other words, if someone used divination to find out, not only Zeng Yifan, but also the remaining four of them would be easily misjudged as dead.

But this is just an illusion. At best, it can deceive those relatively low-level fortune-tellers. As long as they meet high-level fortune-tellers, they will still be exposed.

But Zeng Yifan was different from the rest of the people, he was still lying under a pile of bones, besides the breath of death produced by the bones themselves, those smoldering fires also played a role.

Linhuo looks like fire, but it is just light, without any temperature, and belongs to the stream of Yinhuo.Fire gives birth to earth, and yin fire gives birth to yin earth. Kun earth is inherently yin, and the existence of these fires intensifies the effect of kun earth.

If I want to use a vivid metaphor, it would be that Zeng Yifan is lying coldly under a pile of lifeless soil at this moment, and such a situation can only happen to dead people.

The last shovel that Gu Bulai flew out is also a mystery. The shovel is concentrated on the soil layer on the top of the hole above the big pit, which implies a change of line "the earth is bright and the fire is bright, and the upper six moves".In the hexagrams, "the fire on the earth is bright, and the movement of the upper six lines is: "unknown, first ascended to the sky, and then entered the earth. "It means that if you desire light, you will not be turned into darkness.

Since the upper six lines of "Earth Fire Mingyi" are root Yin lines, the hexagrams also imply that they cannot go straight to the sky and go to hell.

Zeng Yifan and the entire surrounding environment merged into a hexagram image that is dead and never born. According to what Xiao Lang said just now, this is borrowing the qi of the hexagram to cover up his anger.

No matter from which angle to calculate Zeng Yifan's current situation with ordinary divination, the result will be one - death.

"However, this point alone is not enough to achieve perfection." Xiao Lang said vigorously, "But Senior Gu has hidden a subtle hexagram of hexagrams, which just makes up for this point."

"The hexagrams of the hexagrams you are talking about are 'under the volcano' and 'upper the mountains and rivers'?" Mo Rufeng said from the side, "Use Zeng Yifan himself to transform into the Gen hexagram, with the fire above and the spring water below."

Xiao Lang nodded, Zeng Yifan is a boy, which fits the Gen hexagram in the gossip.If the fire is on the top, the hexagram "on the volcano" is from the top to the bottom; if the spring is on the bottom, the hexagram "on the mountain and water" is the hexagram "upper the mountains and waters". These are the other two hexagrams hidden by Gu Bulai.

The reason why this hexagram is said to be exquisite is because the fire and spring water in it completely vented the anger of Zeng Yifan, the "Gen hexagram".

Fire is native to earth, but yin fire is yin fire, and gen is yang earth. When yin fire is strong, the yang of gen soil is restrained and neutralized by yin; earth restrains water, but gen soil has a dark struggle with yin fire, which has been vented Half of the strength, when it is restrained by the yin spring water, is no longer dominant, so the other half of the anger is also vented in the mutual struggle.

In this way, Zeng Yifan, who was concealed in a lifeless environment, has completely vented his own qi. If it really counts, he may be at the same level as the thousand-year-old zombie.

In the guest room of the building where the organizing committee of the divination competition is stationed.

"Say it again!" Ding Zhengtao's eyes almost popped out of their sockets, and the cigar in his hand pointed directly at Xiao Jia's nose.

"Grandpa Ding... Zeng Yifan is dead..." Xiao Jia stared at the fiery cigar on the tip of his nose, and kept pulling back.

Ding Zhengtao stood in a daze for a while, then slowly sat back on the leather armchair, mechanically stuffed the cigar into his mouth, but forgot to smoke it.Zeng Yifan is dead?What this news brings is not excitement, but more anxiety and doubt.

"Master Ding, I didn't believe it at first, but the news from the supervisor is like this." Xiao Jia observed his words and said, "Our masters in charge of tracking got the same information, even Yuan Gang and his masters also got it. The hexagram of death."

Ding Zhengtao didn't seem to listen to Xiao Jia's words, his left hand was pinching and counting, and he didn't let out a breath until he pinched the last joint of his ring finger.

"Death in the sky is ominous, and pedestrians are in trouble." Ding Zhengtao murmured a hexagram. He obviously calculated Zeng Yifan's situation by using "magic calculation with fingers", and what he got was also an ominous death hexagram.

"Master Ding is very good at divination, and his calculations are really amazing." Xiao Jia said flatteringly, "I asked twelve masters to do divination. After a whole day of work, the divination images I got were similar to this."

In normal times, Ding Zhengtao would be very happy to hear such flattering words, but he knows that now is not the time to be flattered, and now is the time to be foolproof.

"What's going on with the islanders and Koreans?" Ding Zhengtao narrowed his eyes, as if thinking of something.

Xiao Jia had already figured out Ding Zhengtao's suspicious temper, and immediately said, "I also suspect there is fraud, so I went to the Onitsuka School and the Baji School to find out, and I got the same news."

"News? What I want is not news." Ding Zhengtao seemed dissatisfied with Jia Yue's answer, "I'm asking you about Onizuka Jiro and Jin Xiaojing's actions after hearing the news."

Xiao Jia's face was a bit ugly after being flattered, but he was used to Ding Zhengtao after all, and he understood Ding Zhengtao's intentions as soon as he was obedient.

"Kim Hyo-kyung was a little annoyed, saying that it was not good for us to arrest the murderer, and it was Onizuka who persuaded him to calm down." Xiao Jia recalled the scene at that time.

"Isn't there another Xiao Lang? Why can't he stop being a Koryo stick?" Ding Zhengtao said angrily.

"Xiao Lang." Xiao Jia paused and said, "Maybe he died too."

At that time, Jin Xiaojing was indeed very annoyed. On the one hand, he was annoyed that he did not capture Zeng Yifan alive, so that all subsequent plans fell through;

Compared with this furious head of the Baji sect, Onizuka's performance is much calmer than him.He glanced at Xiao Jia who was present, and said a few words to Jin Xiaojing. Xiao Jia didn't understand what he was talking about. He only knew that Jin Xiaojing's anger subsided a lot after listening.

"Onitsuka speaks Korean, right?" Ding Zhengtao showed a sly smile on his face, "He didn't want you to understand, but he underestimated you."

Xiao Jia also looked smug. What Ding Zhengtao said was his specialty. Although Xiao Jia is also a divination practitioner, his divination skills can only be regarded as mediocre, but he has a special talent——"Remembering with a photographic eye, remembering it with an ear" Then remember".

He really didn't understand Korean, so he kept an eye out and memorized the pronunciation of those two sentences, and found a translator who knew Korean when he came back.

The meaning of Onitsuka's two sentences is: "Mr. Jin, the Chinese have always been cunning. Several people died suddenly for no reason, and there must be fraud among them."

"Haha, when it comes to cunning, this old fox is well-deserved." Ding Zhengtao laughed after hearing this, "Chinese people pay attention to strategy, which is not a concept at all."

"What Master Ding said is that they can't compare with you in terms of strategy." Xiao Jia took advantage of the opportunity and continued flattering.

Ding Zhengtao proudly picked up the cigar, and was about to take a sip, but found that the cigar had already been extinguished. He couldn't help being a little disappointed, and Xiao Jia hurriedly moved closer to help him light it.

"Arrange a few people who are good at tracking, and pay close attention to the movements of the islanders and Koreans." Ding Zhengtao gave Xiao Jia a command, and then waved his hand.

Xiao Jia nodded repeatedly, then turned around and went out, busy making arrangements.

Ding Zhengtao was left alone in the room, puffing away.

"Zeng Yifan, your life is up to you." Ding Zhengtao narrowed his eyes in the smoke, "Before I get the money, even if you are really dead, you have to climb out of the grave."

Everyone can say harsh words, but not everyone has the ability to bear it. If Ding Zhengtao was really allowed to watch Zeng Yifan come back from the dead face to face, he would probably be irritated enough.

However, the above assumptions are not valid, because he has no such opportunity at all.This opportunity was "honoured" by Tang Yi, Xiao Lang and the others, and without exception, they were stimulated enough.

When Tang Yi and Xiao Lang helped Gu Bulai fish Zeng Yifan out of the pit, they felt a cold body with no heartbeat or breathing.At that moment, the hearts of both of them tightened, and a thought that shouldn't have flashed through quickly - Zeng Yifan died? !
Ask the two people to straighten Zeng Yifan's body one by one from left to right, and Gu Bulai rubs his hands to warm up, from the top of Zeng Yifan's head to his body and limbs in one go, with professional techniques like a traumatologist.

The work of a cup of tea passed, but Zeng Yifan did not improve at all, his face was still ashen, his hands and feet were still cold.

Tang Yi, Xiao Lang and the others were a little dazed, and even began to blame themselves, Zeng Yifan really died?

But Gu Bulai was still moving. After rubbing and massaging for a while, he suddenly changed his technique. He moved his right index and middle fingers together, and tapped Baihui, Tianmu, Renzhong, and Chengyang acupoints all the way, and then immediately A palm slapped on Zeng Yifan's Qihai acupoint.The force of this palm was not strong, even a little understatement, but Zeng Yifan's body was shaken by it.

Except for Gu Bulai, a scene could not help appearing in the minds of the other three people: Zeng Yifan slowly opened his eyes, coughed a few times, and asked angrily, what is this place?Am I dead?

But this time he was not filming a martial arts movie, besides, Zeng Yifan's body was still cold after the shock, showing no signs of slowing down, no matter what angle he looked at, he was already a dead man.

But without warning, Zeng Yifan suddenly sat up.

"Could you do it differently next time?" Zeng Yifan stared blankly at Gu Bulai, "Even if you always want to murder me, don't be so cruel."

The words came from Zeng Yifan's mouth, but the voice was lifeless and cold, really like a dead person's tone.His face was still pale and blue, he pulled the soaked clothes stiffly, and stood up slowly, his body swaying.

Xiao Lang's eyes were straightened, is this kid a fraud or a resurrection?Just now it looked like he was completely dead, how could he be able to move with speaking skills?

"Zeng Yifan...you..." Mo Rufeng rubbed his eyes, and hurried up to support Zeng Yifan, "We all thought you..."

"Dead, right?" Zeng Yifan's voice was still lifeless, with a wry smile on his face, "Actually, he's almost dead, if you don't believe me, go down and lie down for a while."

"You still have time to joke around..." Xiao Lang also heaved a sigh of relief, and handed him an abacus.

It's just that the sense of touch is very stiff and cold, not like hitting a living person at all.Xiao Lang subconsciously took Zeng Yifan's pulse, and was surprised to find that he couldn't accurately detect whether his pulse was still beating.

(End of this chapter)

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