Master of the city

"You mean they were taken to hell? How can this be possible? There is no scientific basis for the existence of the underground. It's all people's imagination. "

Jia pengxiao began to scoff at the concept of underground government.

"Well, maybe it's inappropriate to say that the underground is not suitable. Let's change the word. Maybe you can accept it better. Parallel space, or heterogeneous space, exists in science. In fact, no matter heaven, hell or Buddhism, they can be regarded as different dimensional spaces. The rules of these spaces are different from ours, and there are some wormholes between them. "

Nima and Jia pengxiao feel that they are all quick to believe. What this theory says makes him a scientific worker unable to refute.

Zhang Fan is a little proud of the smile. During this period of time, he didn't go to work, and he didn't hang out all day. Originally, there were some scientific explanations in Yang Gong Mi Lu. Zhang Fan went to the Internet to find some related things to recharge himself. As a feng shui master in a new era, of course, we should keep pace with the times.

"According to you, there is a wormhole between the two trees? If so, this place will be of great research value. " Jia pengxiao is a little excited. Wormholes usually exist only in theory, and the exact location is not known at all.

At present, only some people speculate that there are wormholes in the Bermuda Triangle, but no one can prove where. If it can be confirmed that there is a stable wormhole between two ancient locust trees, guhun mountain will definitely become a holy land for scientists in the future.

"It's hard to say. I can only say it's similar in theory. After all, I'm just a magic wand, aren't I? And this place is really not suitable for scientific research. I told you about the danger here. I'm afraid you won't believe it. Hundreds of murderous soldiers disappeared, let alone ordinary people. "

"These things can certainly be solved by science."

Jia pengxiao is full of confidence. Zhang fan can only express his helplessness. Science can solve a lot of things, but the immediate things, at least at the present scientific level, can't be solved. If you don't agree, you can build a moon on July 15 for my brother.

Perhaps because of the influence of Jia pengxiao, the attitude of the people in the camp to Zhang Fan is obviously better. At least no one choked with him.

Of course, every time these researchers went to the curtain hanging in the air, they would still look at him with a kind of funny eyes.

After dinner, Zhang Fan wrote a lot of runes and gave them to Ma Zhiyuan and Shen Xiaoman.

Wait a minute, Zhang Fan will use his own way to create a Taiyin. If the door between the two trees can be opened smoothly, Zhang Fan will have to go in and find someone.

The most ideal state is naturally to go in alone. If Liu facheng or Jin Shengyan is there, he doesn't mind taking them in. The researchers at the scene are really useless.

But being able to walk into the door between the two trees doesn't mean you can find Shen Guoao. No one knows how big it is or what it is. In order to ensure that we can find people, we have to take Shen Xiaoman with us.

As for Ma Zhiyuan, he belongs to Shen Xiaoman. He must follow him to take care of the little girl. Zhang fan can only let him, anyway, Shen Xiaoman really needs someone to take care of him.

"Well, can you really go in?" Seeing that eleven o'clock is approaching, Zhang Fan is also making preparations solemnly, and Jia pengxiao comes over again.

"I can only try, but I'm not sure." Zhang Fan told the truth and didn't brag about it.

"Can I go with you then?" Jia pengxiao suddenly made such a request, which surprised Zhang Fan.

However, it's not hard to understand that as a scientist, if he can experience the wormhole once, even if he can't find anything, it's worth bragging about for a lifetime.

"All right, but I can't guarantee your safety." After a long time, Zhang Fan finally agreed to Jia pengxiao. If there is a chance to see a very delicate geomantic omen Bureau, Zhang Fan is willing to take a risk to have a look.

It's already ten forty in the evening. Zhang Fan asked the person in charge of the projector to turn on the projection and cast a full moon on the curtain in the sky.

Many people in the camp are waiting to see Zhang Fan's jokes, and Zhang Fan has no bottom in his heart. He has never tried to make a moon come out, especially when the conditions for opening the twin trees are uncertain.

"Xiao Zhang, can we start? I see that it takes some time for those Taoists on TV to beg for rain. If you want to summon a moon, you have to do it. " Ma Zhiyuan looks calm, but his breathing rate is very fast, obviously nervous. Shen Xiaoman shrinks in his arms, looking anxious and afraid.

"Well. It's almost there Zhang Fan nodded and motioned the others to step back. Then he took out the small iron tube for storing Chi You's blood beads from his pocket, opened the lid and patted it with his hand. "Man, it's up to you this time. You gave me news last night just to tell me that you can do it, right?"

Chiyou Xuezhu is a goblin in Zhang Fan's eyes. There is no sense of disobedience when he talks about it as a brother.Chi You's blood bead is really a fine one. As soon as Zhang Fan finished speaking, he floated out of the iron tube and jumped in the air for a few times, feeling quite eager to try. However, it made a few upward movements, then fell down and returned to Zhang Fan's hands.

"You mean I'll take you up?"

Chi you blood bead rolled two circles in the palm of Zhang Fan's hand, which is obviously in recognition of his statement. Zhang Fan is not wordy at the moment, holding the blood bead toward the curtain of half a day force thrown out.

The curtain was hung between the two mountains with a rope drawn by people, hundreds of meters away from Zhang Fan's position. However, all the onlookers clearly saw a red light flying out of Zhang Fan's hand, like a red lightning, hitting the curtain in mid air.

The curtain was shot in the air for a few times, and gradually stabilized. From the point of being shot, red lines began to extend outward, gradually covering the whole projected moon. At first glance, it was like a blood moon hanging in half a day.

All the people below are silly. Let's not talk about the strength of throwing hundreds of meters, what can dye a large screen red? It's just the right size. It's not more than one point. More importantly, the feeling of evil spirit made all the onlookers feel a kind of inexplicable pressure.

Cold and palpitating, I dare not look at the blood moon.

Almost everyone had this idea in mind: the boy was not really a teaser. We're the teasers.

"Man, you're awesome." Zhang Fan to that round of blood month picked a thumb, that small bead has become his irreplaceable partner.

With willow water to open his eyes, Zhang Fan found that the hillside here has changed a lot.

Originally, the evil spirit oozing from the underground was still in wisps. Now it seems that it has been dragged by the blood moon. Those evil spirit has begun to gush out like a blowout. Some researchers in the middle of the station have begun to shake in the blowout.

The trough!

Zhang Fan cursed himself in his heart. He wanted to open the entrance of Shuangshu, but ignored these ordinary people. If they also came to bomb camp, and then lined up to walk into Shuangshu, wouldn't that be the trouble?

"Everyone, while reading to me, retreats to the hillside nearby, otherwise it may be dangerous! Read! On the Taixing platform, we can keep up with all kinds of changes, expel evil spirits, protect our lives and protect our bodies... " It must be too late to carry them one by one. Even if Chi You Xuezhu stops working, the evil spirit will not dissipate in an instant. Zhang fan can only shout the pure heart mantra to let those people withdraw to the hillside.

Zhang Fan specially added some Taoist Qi when he recited the pure heart mantra, and promptly woke up those bodies shaking. With the previous shock of XueYue, people are more convinced about Zhang Fan. Now when they hear him say to withdraw to the hillside, they begin to withdraw one by one with incantations.

Seeing that those people were almost withdrawn, there was a plop to the ground around Zhang Fan. Looking back, it turned out that Jia pengxiao, the Deputy group leader, fell to the ground straightly.

"Teacher!"

"Chief Jia!"

"Professor!"

Seeing Jia pengxiao fall to the ground, some people who withdraw to the hillside shout one after another, and some of them will come to help.

"Don't move. Take out the instruments you have and those who want scientific research achievements. Now is a good time for you to observe. Leader Jia is OK. I'm here. Since he has collapsed, you might as well observe his next actions and see if you can work out anything."

What Zhang Fan said is really high sounding. In fact, he just remembered that he had promised to take Jia pengxiao in with him, but because he was nervous, he forgot to give Jia pengxiao the rune paper.

However, if one is down, maybe he will be able to reproduce the scene of the bombing camp that day, so that Zhang fan can see things more clearly.

"Sucking"

a faint sound suddenly came from the two locust trees. Zhang Fan turned to look at it and immediately opened his mouth.

Is there any ghost in this world?

Even if Zhang Fan is a feng shui master, he does not dare to give a positive answer to ghosts he has never seen. However, just now, he clearly saw a mass of scarlet evil spirit spurting out from between the two locust trees, condensing in the air a figure that looked like a general riding a war horse. That sucking roar is the roar of the horse.

With the complete condensation of the riding figure, the chariot composed of evil spirit stepped forward a few steps, and then a mass of scarlet evil spirit came out from inside, but this time it was an infantry with a long gun.