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I am at a loss.
The original fear and anxiety in my heart was also shocked and suppressed by this strange phenomenon.
coincide?
I don't think it's a coincidence.
The bluestone on the top of the mountain is Jingmen, and the Thunderbolt Wood is Shangmen. In terms of Fengshui, the bluestone and Thunderwood are the town objects at these two gates. Gather six of them!
After that, it seemed that the mountain did not continue to vibrate Zhilong Mountain seemed to have stabilized.
The current of the Xuanhe River is getting stronger and stronger, and it is really raining!
"There is still a wooden carving and the things in that coffin"
I muttered to myself subconsciously, and glanced at Gou Santang from the corner of my eye. Although he didn't have a telescope, his eyes never wandered.
Only now did I understand why he was so confident.
He already knew that there would be such an accident!
Of course, this is by no means his ability, and I am afraid it can only be attributed to the two words he said: "ancestral training."
The ancestors of the Gou family were absolutely amazing and talented back then. They were able to bury themselves in this kind of feng shui, and they also had arrangements and plans for future generations.
Just don't know, what is his purpose?
As Zhilong Mountain stabilized, I found that there was a figure shaking at the foot of the mountain.
When the telescope moved down, I could see clearly that it was Kong Bin who had fled up the mountain before.
There are also those corpse hunters who were thrown away when they fought with Xie Ming before.
They got a tree trunk that rolled down the rocks, and they are swimming towards our exit with their strength.
Even I saw that one of them was still carrying the wooden sculpture
Now Kong Bin and the others obviously panicked and swam forward in a straight line.
However, I had an intuition that they might not be able to go ashore because of the wooden carving
Sure enough, after they swam out for a certain distance, I saw another person appearing at the foot of the mountain.
The man was tall and tall, and he was by no means the corpse hunter who was traveling with us.
I can recognize Kong Bin and the others mainly because of their figure and familiarity. Even with binoculars, I can't see their faces clearly.
This person seems to be wearing rattan armor, but the color that comes out is blood red.
He walked slowly into the water and soon disappeared.
Kong Bin and the others seem to have discovered the same thing, swimming faster.
It's just that when they swam to the center of the deep pool, they all sank suddenly.
Without the slightest warning, they disappeared, as if they had never appeared
Zhilong Mountain has also completely stabilized, and even the deep pool is no longer swaying.
Suddenly, the thought I had just now came up again.
The remaining two towns also arrived in the center of the pool. After the eight gates were completed, the dragon's instability caused by the loss of the iron coffin has now stabilized.
You don't need to see me to know that the disappearance of Kong Bin and the others must be because of that tall "person" just now.
He is the thing in the coffin buried at the gate of death!
At this moment, Gou Santang also began to give orders, and the boards of our corpse boats turned on the engines and entered the deep pool.
The corpse boats behind carried the new coffin and headed towards the center of the deep pool.
Now in the deep pool, although the water flow of the hanging river behind is swift and violent, the water has calmed down after rushing past the entrance of the deep pool.
The deep pool is not big, but it is two miles away.
The swift and violent river water was like mud entering the river, without causing any waves.
Gou Santang also boarded the corpse boats carrying the new coffins, and went to the center of the pool together.
Liu Wensan lit a cigarette, sat on the ground again, took out the wine again, and took a sip to warm up.
He handed me the wine, but I didn't drink it, and kept looking at the binoculars.
The fear on the faces of the other corpse hunters disappeared a lot, and they also sat down to rest.
As for Zhang Yang, he was really greedy and suppressed any fear, and kept looking at the iron coffin.
In sight, Gou Santang and his party sank the new coffin into the middle of the deep pool.
Then it was burning incense and worshiping, and then returned.
I returned the binoculars to Gou Santang, with complex expressions in my eyes.
The joy on Gou Santang's face could not be suppressed, he shook hands with me, and said with a smile on his face: "Thanks to Mr. Luo, Mr. Yin Yang really deserves his reputation.?After failing to retrieve the coffin again and again, I really thought that the ancestral teaching was wrong. "
"Today I realized that what my ancestors said was true, but I have never found the right person!"
I forced a smile, but didn't answer.
At this moment, Zhang Yang suddenly said: "Patriarch, should we open this coffin here, or go back? What is inside?"
Gou Santang narrowed his eyes slightly, and glanced at Zhang Yang: "You are too impatient."
Zhang Yang quickly lowered his head, with a panicked expression, saying that he didn't mean that, but that he felt that this trip was a lot of casualties, and he was just curious.
Everyone has curiosity, I am curious, and Liu Wensan must be curious too.
Zhang Yang is definitely greedy.
However, he is also right, these corpse hunters gather at Gou's house, isn't it just money?
"Mr. Luo, Mr. Liu, the current of the Hanging River is not smooth at this moment. We will return after dawn."
"You two don't have to worry, the current of the Xuanhe River was indeed too fast before, but the current water situation has appeared many times in these years, and it won't last for too long." Gou Santang said to me and Liu Wensan with an easy-going expression .
At the moment when it calmed down, I only felt the exhaustion from my body.
When I sat down to rest, my legs and feet were a little weak and trembling.
Leaning against the side of the boat to rest, Liu Wensan sat down, and the wolf mastiff lay down in front of me, its round eyes looking at the pool,
"Sixteen, this trip is dangerous. Uncle Wen almost thought that he would not be able to get up just now. Lao Shizi's iron coffin is too heavy. There are so many people lifting it in the water, and it can barely support it."
There are already seven or eight cigarette butts under Liu Wensan's feet.
He stubbed out a cigarette, lit another, and said, "I don't know what happened just now, but suddenly the coffin became lighter, as if something was pushing us. Otherwise, we really wouldn't be able to go ashore. Has the ancestor of the Gou family manifested?"
I thought about it, shook my head and said: "Uncle Wen, it shouldn't be the thing in this coffin. The coffin itself is a kind of town, and even the most vicious ghosts can't get out without opening the coffin, especially the old man of the Gou family. The ancestor should be a good corpse, look at the change in the mountain just now, it is not human intervention at all."
"I think the one who helped you is probably the female corpse." It's not unreasonable for me to say this.
Earlier, I promised the female corpse that I would return Yuhua's womb. If Liu Wensan died here, it would be another accident.
It didn't take much effort for her to save his life with a little move.
Liu Wensan looked surprised, and silently smoked two cigarettes before saying, "That's something that needs to be discussed with Master Feng quickly." (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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