This big tree is not very far from the camping site, but the road is very difficult to walk.
Zhang Guozhong walked to the bottom of the big tree with a flashlight, one foot high and one foot low.
Just as he raised the flashlight to search for the trunk, he suddenly felt a gust of wind behind him.
It seemed like something was floating past.
"Who?"
Zhang Guozhong pulled out his dagger and turned around suddenly, only to find someone.
Several flashlights not far away were still shining on him as before.
I remember what my master told me back then, as the saying goes, "There are no lights in the barren mountains, and pedestrians hold their own lamps.
There is no limit to where the lights are burning, and no one walks with the lights out."
This means that the barren mountains and ridges are not as brightly lit as towns, but pedestrians in the barren mountains It is a lamp in itself.
The so-called three lamps of the human body are one on each shoulder and one on the top of the head.
If a person suddenly turns his head, no matter which way he looks back, the lamps on his left and right shoulders will Each lamp will be extinguished correspondingly, which will cause the human body's yang energy to weaken, especially after the Zi hour, when the yin energy between heaven and earth is heavy.
If you look back rashly, the lamp on your left or right shoulder will be blown out.
After the lamp is extinguished, Even children find it easier to follow the road.
When the light is on, they can rush on without restraint, but after the light goes out, don't leave anymore, which also means "don't even think about leaving anymore."
Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong made a guess in his mind.
This seemingly invisible evil spirit seemed to be a deception set up by the old Zhao family.
Its real purpose was obviously to let people extinguish a lamp on their bodies first, and then said It is small, and it is true that the deeper you go, the easier it will be to fall.
Climbing up to the root of the tree, Zhang Guozhong found a small tree hole.
When he shined a flashlight, he could see nothing in the pitch black.
"Could it be that?"
Zhang Guozhong reached into the tree hole and touched it.
He felt a hard ball-shaped thing.
He touched it further, and his heart suddenly tightened.
Under the arc, there were two holes, and below it was a row of saw teeth.
It was obviously A human skull.
Zhang Guozhong dug into the two holes with two fingers and pulled them out.
There was a snapping sound in the tree hole, and a skull was pulled out and stuck at the entrance of the tree hole.
Turning on the flashlight, Zhang Guozhong took out the compass and found that the compass needle shook slightly from time to time, as if it was not something powerful.
Following the direction pointed by the compass, Zhang Guozhong walked to the foot of another tree almost a hundred meters away.
With just two or three daggers, he dug out another human skeleton under the tree.
The burial was quite shallow, and it only covered the ground. layer of floating soil.
"Could it be the Eighteen Mingdings?"
Zhang Guozhong used a dagger to roughly trace the nearby terrain on the ground, and found that the space outside the Longtan was relatively narrow.
Going deeper, the mountain walls on both sides became wider and wider, and it should be a funnel shape.
According to the topography of the mountain, the "Funnel Mouth" is facing Shiyazi where he is camping.
According to Maoshan Shu, the place where Shiyazi is located is the "Tiger's Mouth", which is the concentration area of yang energy during the day and yin energy at night.
"Brother, everyone, please don't enter Longtan tomorrow."
Zhang Guozhong returned to the campsite.
While talking, he used powdered stone to place a huge pointed head in front of the campsite.
This pointed tip is called "Split-Yin Halberd".
Staying in a place where evil spirit or yin energy is concentrated for a long time , people are easily affected by it, which can range from hallucinations to loss of reason.
The function of the "Splitting Yin Halberd" is to divert these Yin Qi or evil spirits and avoid the impact of Yin Qi or evil spirits on the human body to the greatest extent.
"We are here Don’t move here and don’t sleep.”
"Why?"
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Qin Ge was puzzled.
"Could it be that the old Zhao family has set up some mechanism here?"
"There is something strange inside," Zhang Guozhong said, "I suspect that the Eighteen Mingdings have been planted.
Now that Expert Song and I have broken lights, if we enter Longtan, once we trigger some kind of mechanism, we will be easily surrendered."
"Eighteen Mingding, what are they?"
Song Kuan was still in shock.
When he went to climb Mount Everest with the China-Japanese-Nigerian joint mountaineering team, he also encountered some so-called supernatural phenomena that science could not explain.
Some teammates suddenly lost their minds or died unexpectedly.
The scene is still vivid in my mind, but I didn’t expect that these things exist in the mainland now.
"The Eighteen Mingding evolved from the eighteen veins of the pavilions."
Old Liu Tou began to explain the so-called Eighteen Mingding to everyone.
Among the burial formations of the ancient Zhongge Sect, there is an unwritten mountain burial formation called "Eighteen Meridians".
It is a spiritual formation that uses monkeys, orangutans and other spiritual animals as sacrifices.
It was quite popular in the Tang Dynasty.
Its principle is to use foreign magic as the mainstay and organs as the supplement.
The foreign magic invades the body of the tomb trespassers, while the organs protect the mausoleum and the coffin.
Like the "Chisel Dragon Formation", the entire eighteen veins must also be divided into Eighteen pulse eyes, guarding the tomb together However, the biggest disadvantage of this animal-based burial formation is that it has a short validity period, ranging from a hundred years to ten years before it becomes ineffective.
However, at that time, the huge amount of money required to deploy the "Chisel Dragon Formation" was huge.
Not every official can afford the cost, so this low-cost "Eighteen Meridians" is still very popular among middle and low-level officials and local nobles with average strength, even if it is valid for a short period of time.
However, this formation, like the "Chisel Dragon Formation", has no definite number.
Anyone as small as a rat or dog, as large as a tiger or leopard, or even a living person can be a target of the Pulse Eye.
Therefore, in the late Tang Dynasty, some talented people who were greedy for profit simply began to try to use boys to replace spiritual beasts, in order to strengthen the power of the formation and extend the validity period.
Using the "eighteen meridians" clothed by boys, it is The so-called "Eighteen Mingding", because this practice is against the law of heaven, so since the birth of "Eighteen Mingding", it has been criticized by many pavilions.
The use of the "Eighteen Meridians" has been banned by all dynasties.
This is why this formation has not been officially recorded in the Mantra of the Pavilions.
However, driven by interests, there are still some rebels.
Teachers used this formation to build tombs among the people, and privately recorded this evil formation in books and passed it down from generation to generation until the end of the Tang Dynasty.
"Senior Liu is indeed knowledgeable."
Song Kuan was obviously very interested in these unheard-of things.
"Then, what does Headmaster Zhang mean when he says the lights are out?"
After Zhang Guozhong explained the causes and consequences of "extinguishing the lights", The sweat on Song Kuan's face also fell, "According to your words, what will be the consequences if you are hit by a spell?"
"Just like Master Li said just now, come four and come back, one will die in three days."
Zhang Guozhong had finished setting up the "Split Yin Halberd" at this moment, and wanted to find Li Ruixue to further ask about the condition of the dead person at that time.
I tried to estimate what kind of drop to use and study combat strategies, but when I returned to the campsite, I suddenly realized that something was wrong.
"Where's Master Li, Master Li?"
Zhang Guozhong discovered that Li Ruixue was not in the camp at the moment.
Several people present also felt something was wrong.
They all picked up flashlights and looked around.
They only saw messy stones and vegetation everywhere.
When a few people came up, they When the path was illuminated, no one could be seen within the range of the flashlight.
"It's weird, Master Li Ruixue was here just now."
Several people shouted several times while pulling their necks, but there was no movement at all.
"Could it be that this kid was afraid and ran away?"
Old Liu Tou pointed his flashlight into the ravine and said.
"It's impossible.
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There are so many people here.
No matter how scared you are, it's more steadfast than running alone."
Zhang Guozhong said, "I'll look around.
Everyone, please stay here and don't move."
After that, Zhang Guozhong wanted to follow the path he took when he came up.
Find it below.
Just after we had descended more than ten meters, we heard another piercing cry of "Death Hate" from the depths of Longtan, followed immediately by Old Liu Tou's half-shouting.
He just didn't say the word "loyalty" after "国", and then he shouted again.
There was no movement.
When Zhang Guozhong turned around, he found that even the flashlight light at the camp was gone.
"Who?"
Zhang Guozhong hurriedly crawled back.
At this moment, he suddenly felt his ankles being grabbed by a pair of hands.
"Ah!"
Even Zhang Guozhong shouted out in fright.
He grabbed the dagger with his right hand and turned around.
At first glance, it turned out to be Li Ruixue.
"Shhh, lower your voice."
Li Ruixue's voice was like a mouse, and she lay down in the grass pit and kept telling Zhang Guozhong to lie down.
"Master Li, why are you here?"
Zhang Guozhong looked into Li Ruixue's eyes, and it didn't look like he was enlightened.
"Brother Zhang, don't go there.
The Lord of Hell is up there.
Let's run away quickly."
Li Ruixue was about to cry.
"The Lord of Hell is blowing the trumpet to collect people.
If you don't run, you will die.
I just saw Lord of Hell's chariots and horses.
I was scared."
It’s killing me, run away” "Master Li, you" Zhang Guozhong turned off the flashlight and slowly lay down next to Li Ruixue, "What did you see about the carriage team?"
"While you were talking there, I found a nook and cranny to make it more convenient.
As a result, there was a row of hanging ghosts behind the big rock next to me.
I was so scared that I fell down one by one.
"Li Ruixue was so frightened that she couldn't even utter a complete sentence.
"I was speechless at that time.
I thought I was dead.
Now, I'm not dead yet.
Oh, it scared me to death
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"
"Stay here and don't take this."
Zhang Guozhong handed a living talisman to Li Ruixue, "If this talisman smokes, just call me."
"What if the Lord of Hell hears me calling you?"
"The Lord of Hell wants to find you, so there is no need to listen to your own shouting."
Zhang Guozhong took out his dagger and began to climb up cautiously.
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Originally, Zhang Guozhong was not very anxious about the safety of the four people above him, because according to the reaction of the compass just now, the people above him were not very anxious.
The things should only be used as blinders and would not pose a threat to the lives of Lao Liutou and the other three.
Zhao Kuncheng could only use those two brushes, and everyone would be killed.
How could Senior Brother throw down the things he had laid out a few years ago without saying a word?
But then when he heard Li Ruixue say that he had seen some carriages and horses by the Lord of Hell, Zhang Guozhong suddenly felt uncertain and only regretted that he had not paid attention to it at dawn.
Observe the surrounding mountains.
Judging from the topography of the "tiger's mouth" just now, the terrain of this rock cliff is indeed quite special.
Who knows if there is something hidden that can affect the compass?
While climbing up, Zhang Guozhong suddenly heard a faint singing sound in his ears.
The sound was high-pitched and low, like a monk singing sutras, but if you listen carefully, it didn't sound like it.
He didn't know what the hum was about.
He just felt that the sound was behind him.
Goosebumps rose up on my back, and the higher I climbed, the more true I heard it.
Just when Zhang Guozhong stood still and wanted to listen carefully to what the song was about and where the sound came from, he suddenly felt his ankle being grabbed by someone again.
"Master Li, didn't I tell you to stay where you are?"
Zhang Guozhong turned his head impatiently, his hair standing on end: