Hu Bayi took a breath: "Brother Huo, you know so much. "

The distance between these two hills is very close, but there are a lot of detours to get from here to there, and luckily I didn't bring a lot of stuff with me when I came out.

Huo Jilin stood on the highest hillside in the Longling area and looked down on the past.

You can see the situation at once.

In Feng Shui, the two most important points are "form" and "potential", "form" refers to the topography where the tomb is located, and "potential" refers to the state of the terrain mountain.

Once the "form" and "potential" are opposed, the earth's veins are not smooth, and the feng shui is disordered, there will be a phenomenon that violates the laws of nature, and the corpse buried in the soil is not rotten and stiff, which is the most typical phenomenon.

And this piece, although it is called Longling, is completely reversed.

Huo Jilin immediately began to doubt his judgment.

But it is also mentioned in this original book that this place is buried in the Tang Dynasty feng shui scholar Li Chunfeng.

Feng Shui masters can't bury themselves in the worst place in Feng Shui.

Hu Bayi also knew a lot, and immediately said to Huo Jilin: "Brother Huo, I don't think the feng shui here is very good, it doesn't look like there is an ancient tomb."

Huo Jilin thought for a while: "Let's take a look." This

time, Huo Jilin concentrated more energy and found a large area of the collapsed hillside.

Sandwiched between the two banks, this hillside will be overlooked if you are not careful.

Huo Jilin poked Hu Bayi with his elbow: "Look.

Hu Bayi looked in the direction of Huo Jilin's finger, and immediately understood why there was a tomb here.

If this hillside is not damaged, then this mountain range can be said to be the head of the mountain range shaped like a giant dome covering the earth and enveloping the world like a huge wave.

Coincidentally, this step directly broke the dragon neck of Huanglong.

The dragon's neck is broken, what kind of feng shui treasure land is it?

Huo Jilin looked at Hu Bayi and said with a smile: "This tomb is a big murderer."

Hu Bayi looked at Huo Jilin with a complicated look: "Then this tomb, are we still going down?"

"Go down!" Huo Jilin immediately replied, "It's worth the trip to go down, otherwise how can you be worthy of the fat man's belly."

Hu Bayi immediately answered: "It's you!" The

two walked for about half an hour before they found the Dragon King Temple.

The temple of the Dragon King was dilapidated, almost falling apart, covered in dust and cobwebs.

Looking up, a fish skeleton was framed in the middle, supporting the temple.

Huo Jilin looked at the dragon king enshrined in the temple, and couldn't help but complain: "Hey, this temple is too broken." "

I heard that there has been a great drought here for several years, and the peasants have no other place to vent, so they all rush to this temple and beat and smash it.

Most of the dragon king's body in front of him was gone, and the paint in the remnants had fallen off a lot.

A lone pestle with a mottled lower body was there, and it looked very eerie.

If you come by on a timid night, you might be scared.

Hu Ba started looking for a thief hole in the corner, but he looked inside and out of this broken temple, and only found a few mouse holes.

Hu Bayi snorted and said, "Brother Huo, will this thief cave not be in this temple?"

Huo Jilin looked around, stepped directly onto the altar dedicated to the Dragon King, and slapped the remaining legs of the Dragon King statue away.

"Squeak squeak...

A group of rats came out of the dragon king statue and fled.

Under the statue of the dragon king, there was a mat with several big holes.

Huo Jilin kicked the mat away in disgust, and a thick layer of dust immediately rose up.

After kicking the mattress away, a thief hole appeared in front of the two of them.

Hu Bayi showed a look of surprise: "I'll go, Brother Huo, how do you know that the thief cave is here?"

Huo Jilin looked calm: "You have searched the entire ruined temple, except here, there is no other place."

Hu Bayi asked, "Haven't you ever thought about stealing the cave near this temple?"

"No." Huo Jilin immediately replied, "If he worked so hard to build a temple and didn't dig the thief hole here, then he would really take off his pants and fart."

Hu Bayi asked again: "How did he dig the thief hole here? Isn't he tired after digging and moving the dragon king statue once?"

Huo Jilin turned on the flashlight and saw the scene in the thief hole, and replied: "As the saying goes, the most dangerous place is the safest place, who would have thought that there is a hole underneath this."

Hu Bayi hit a flashlight again and shone it into the cave together, but the hole was dug for too long, and the contents inside were not clear at all.

I could barely see a huge grinding disc inside.

Hu Bayi weighed it for a moment and said, "I'll go in and take a look, it's at the door, Brother Huo, you can answer me up above."

Huo Jilin nodded.

found a rope in the broken temple and pulled it, and there should be no problem with bearing a Hu Bayi.

Fix the rope, follow the rope, and steal the hole.

As soon as he went down, it didn't take long for Hu Bayi's voice to come up.

"Brother Huo, can you come down and take a look, this stone mill is really weird. Hearing

Hu Bayi's words, Huo Jilin jumped into the thief cave.

This stone mill is very different from a normal stone mill, five or six times larger than an ordinary stone mill.

Judging from the material and sense of age, it is a thing of the Western Zhou Dynasty.

The size of this matter is very easy to explain, maybe it is some new game of play made by some ancient nobleman in order to torture slaves.

What's weird is the texture on this stone mill.

Stone grinding, no matter what age it is, is used to grind grain.

Usually made of two cobblestones, the mill is two flat layers, and the joints of the two layers have a concave texture.

But this stone mill actually carved a circle of ghost heads on the edge.

Huo Jilin counted them, there were eight in total, all of them were fierce and vicious, which made people shudder.

In the middle of the millstone, the hole that was supposed to be used to store grain was carved with the head of Jizo King Bodhisattva, and the original hole became the mouth of Jizo King Bodhisattva.

In Jizo, King Bodhisattva surrounded the text of the Tang Dynasty.

The chamber was too dark to make out what was written on it.

Huo Jilin touched the texture of the text and said to Hu Bayi: "What is written on it is that the monarchs are not looking for a lonely tomb, and they died tragically in the wilderness without children.

Hu Bayi's face twitched a few times: "What do you mean?"

Huo Jilin smiled contemptuously.

"Why is the owner of this tomb so naïve. "

He said that there was nothing in his tomb, and that we should not go in, otherwise we would die a miserable death without children in this life." "

He can't be a funny man, right, make such a fierce grinding plate, and end up cursing

this?" Hu Bayi was a little worried: "What if the curse comes true?"

Huo Jilin smiled: "If he really has this ability, he won't be one at this moment." "

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