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Part 8 Wuxia Coffin Mountain Chapter 18 The Corpse Has an Immortal (II)


Everyone nodded in agreement, and there was no objection at all.

When they first entered the mountain, they refused to use the Guixu Ancient Mirror to "ask" for the location of the tomb.

First, because the Wushan Mountains were a place where "dragons had no leader" in Feng Shui.

The dragon veins were criss-crossing and no real trace could be found.

The ancient bronze mirror may not be able to determine the location of the ancient tomb in a place that "hides wind and accepts water"; secondly, due to the bronze mirror of Guixu The sea energy in it has gradually dissipated, and I can only predict it once or twice at most.

Moreover, most of the images produced by candlelight mirror performance are ancient hexagrams.

I am not very sure that I can understand the deduced hexagrams. , so I have always refused to use it easily.

Now I am at the end of my rope and have no choice but to turn to the ancient tomb robbing technique of "asking" which has been lost for thousands of years.

After deciding on the plan, we were about to find a place to stay on the cliff, but we found that the sky was suddenly filled with black clouds, and golden swifts kept passing by in front of us.

Shirey Yang said: "Oh no!

, the golden swallows are returning to their nests.”

Tens of thousands of golden swifts had eaten enough of the grass ghosts, and then they followed the wind back to their caves and crashed into the deep streams in a black mass.

It was as if there was a heavy rain in the sky.

Swifts kept bumping into us.

Everyone screamed and hurriedly Dodge the swallows on the wooden beams.

The golden swifts did not intend to hit anyone, but there were just too many of them.

They crowded together in the narrow cliffs, leaving almost no room for maneuver.

We covered our heads and retreated to the edge of the huge black beam in order to avoid the dense swarm of golden swallows.

Unexpectedly, we made a mistake in our busy schedule.

Five people stepped on one end of the sloping wooden beam at the same time.

Although the black beam stuck in the deep valley could bear the load, It didn't break immediately, but the rocks on the cliff were loose.

There was a sudden "click", the wall collapsed and the rock collapsed, and the huge beam rolled and fell into the deep stream.

In this situation, an ape might be able to jump up and down, but a mortal person can only resign himself to his fate.

In addition to being able to just hold him, Apart from the wooden beam, the whole body is driven by the strong inertia of the falling giant tree.

Where can I make the decision by myself?

We hugged the beam tightly with our eyes closed, the wind roared in our ears, and our muscles and bones were almost broken by the jolts.

The wooden beams, which were thick and thin, rolled over and collapsed into the deep valley.

When they encountered the narrow spots of the cliffs on both sides, they were crushed.

It was so frustrated that it stopped, but when the weight of the person fell, the end of the beam was shattered, and all the remaining tiles on it were shaken off.

The huge beam was like a black wooden pulley, roaring through the chaotic clouds and white fog, eastward He kept falling into the depths of the canyon.

I didn’t know how deep the black beam fell, and my mind seemed to be lost.

I didn’t know where the wooden beam stopped.

I just felt like I was stuck in the narrow cliff again in the end.

The wooden beams were strong, and the canyon was too narrow.

The roaring falling beams squeezed the airflow and slowed down the speed.

They did not fall directly to the bottom of the valley, nor did they knock people out of the wooden beams.

My eyesight turned black at this time, leaving only the Venus spinning around.

After a long time, I gradually regained my consciousness.

I touched my arms and legs and other important things, but they were still there.

I thought to myself that I was lucky.

Fortunately, the golden nanmu is hard and dense, and ordinary wood is still there.

The beam had long been smashed into pieces.

I shook my head vigorously to refocus my sight, and looked around.

I saw Shiry Yang and Yao Meier, who were not in serious trouble because of their light bodies.

Their flashlights had been lost and they were holding up their hands.

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Only the cold smoke of thick red smoke is whirring Huo Zhaoming was busy bandaging the head of Sun Jiuye, whose face was covered with blood.

The fat man was lying on the wooden beam with his mouth wide open, panting.

When he saw me waking up, he said, "Commander Hu, my heartbeat is beating continuously."

Excessive speed is not good for your health, it is simply fatal.”

I grinned at him reluctantly, and then I realized that my mouth was full of blood foam.

I almost bit off my tongue when it fell off.

I spit out the blood in my mouth and asked Shiry Yang: "Master Sun Jiu is still here?"

Are you alive?"

Before Shiry Yang could answer, Professor Sun opened his eyes and said, "How could I die here without success?

If I didn't find out the Dragon Bone Diagram in the ancient tomb in Dixian Village, I would die with my eyes closed.

I've killed a professor all these years."

I had an empty title, I was looked down upon and shunned by others, but I couldn't gain my strength, so I had to suffer day after day.

Now that I finally got this opportunity to reach the sky, even if I die, I have to wait until I become an academic authority. ” I said: "Master Jiu, you didn't break your head, did you?

Why are you living longer and going back to say useless things?

By all accounts, you can be considered an old intellectual who has withstood the arduous test during the Cultural Revolution.

Isn't it because you haven't been promoted or reused in recent years?"

Why are you so obsessed with those false claims?"

Professor Sun said angrily: "Hu Bayi, you young people, of course you don't understand my pursuit.

As long as you become an authority figure, some people will say that your farts are delicious, and your nonsense will be regarded as the truth by others.

Otherwise, others will take it lightly." , I have been ignored and looked down upon everywhere, I have been born in the same life, and most of them have the same qualifications, and I have never lagged behind at work, so why should I let those guys who are not as good as me boss me around all my life?"

After hearing what Professor Sun said, the fat man sarcastically said to him: "I think it's really wise for the organization not to promote you.

You are so enlightened now that you haven't become a leader yet and you are looking forward to farting and talking nonsense in the leadership position all day long."

Badao, if you really become a leader, you can't lead everyone into the gutter."

Professor Sun argued: "What I said just now are all angry words.

I just don't accept it.

Why can't I be an authority and a leader?

They even plan to let me retire.

I am not old and infirm now.

I still have residual energy that I can use."

Well" Shiry Yang advised us to talk less.

Professor Sun's head was hit by a wooden beam.

He finally stopped the bleeding, but when he got excited, the wound was about to burst again.

At this time, I also felt that the wound on my shoulder was hurting to the bone.

I took out another spare "wolf eye" from my carrying bag and took a look at my shoulder.

It turned out that the place where the locust had burrowed into my flesh was bitten.

The blood was still bleeding, so I pulled a piece of gauze and bit it in my mouth.

I opened my clothes and looked at the wound.

I guess the head of the grasshopper was still in the wound, so I had to ask Shirey Yang to help me dig it out with the Emei thorn.

Disinfect and bandage as soon as possible.

Shiry Yang hurriedly treated Professor Sun's wound, then burned the stainless steel Emei thorn on a lighter, and asked Yao Meier to hold up a flashlight for illumination.

She asked me, "I'm going to do it, can you bear it?"

" I gritted my teeth and said, "It's not a big deal, as long as you don't be soft, remember me back then."

I wanted to explain a few more words, but before I could finish speaking, Shiry Yang had already pinched the wound on my shoulder and used Emei to stab the slender The tip of her knife picked out Mao Xian's head, and she struck so quickly and accurately.

Before I could react and cry out in pain, this "surgical operation" was already over

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