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Ji Niang's tomb is so big, I walked through all the rooms in the corridor.
Even if Zhang Er and Ma Baoyi have the superpowers, they can't make those people disappear out of thin air!
I really couldn't think of the possibility before, and because Mr. Yin said that they might be playing tricks, that's why I thought so.
It can be seen that Ji Niang's house is a stacked shadow house, and I know where the problem is!
Don't those dark rooms just allow those people to hide? !
And the biggest requirement for inverting yin and yang, first of all, is that living people live in the yang house, and dead bodies are buried in the yin house.
There are already nearly fifty people in the dark house. If they die, the soaring death will be enough to turn yin and yang upside down!
I have a chill in my heart!
A horrible answer comes to mind.
It's not Ma Baoyi and Zhang Er's tricks at all!
The purpose of these people being brought here is to enter the dark house of the Folding Shadow House. They are sacrifices, used to reverse yin and yang, making the bright house into a yang house, and the dark house into a yin house!
Looking at it this way, the place where the Jue Ming position is located will not be in the courtyard at all.
The entire house is self-contained, and the acupoints that store wind and absorb energy should be the platform outside the house!
After thinking about this for a moment, I realized that we might have been fooled
Mr. Yin knows the layout of the Folding Shadow House, so how could he not understand the principle of Feng Shui in the house?
He was wasting my time, so he let me see the Feng Shui level in this house! He must be taking this opportunity to make other arrangements!
And I also instantly guessed where the blood came from!
The blood of fifty people is enough to fill the gully lines on the ground!
"Uncle Chen go out first, Granny He, hurry up!" I couldn't control my breath, even my voice was trembling.
Blind Chen obviously heard my mood change, frowned and said, "Sixteen, what did you find? Is it dangerous?"
I bit the bullet and tried to be calm and said: "Mr. Yin does have a problem. He is plotting against us and delaying time. It is impossible to have two plans. I am afraid that we will all become part of his arrangement. In short, go out first and find Opportunity goes downhill."
Mrs. He also came to me, holding another small cloth bag in her hand, which was bulging.
I was taken aback for a moment, only to realize that many of the wooden shelves next to it were empty.
The situation was urgent, and I didn't say much else, so I hurried out.
The two of them followed closely behind me.
After roughly thinking about all this, I feel that Ji Niang's grave has become even more gloomy!
Especially when passing through those corridors, it made the hairs on my body stand upside down.
In the rooms hidden by the walls of these corridors, the fifty people were bleeding to death.
What is their state of mind?
Despair, or relief? Or is it joy?
Ji Niang is too crazy, and the arrangement is too terrible.
Not long after, we returned to the front hall!
Shen Ji still stood there motionless, and Soupa was still kneeling.
The door of the main hall was tightly closed.
The smell of blood came to the nostrils, and there was more and more blood in the gully on the ground, and the faces of people with different expressions were glowing with blood.
"There is really a problem. The door was sealed properly, so we are going to be locked up here, with that shoehorn as companions?" Mrs. He sneered.
Blind Chen was thoughtful, and he also stepped forward, obviously intending to open the door.
I didn't look at Shenji again, but at the stone tablet on the ground.
The inscription on it is neat and neat.
The content of the inscription made my heart colder.
"The burial of light and shadow, the mountain of the upper earth, if crouching and continuous, its origin comes from the sky."
Rao is Ji Niang who once protected a place of water and soil, but her immortalization cost so many people's lives, so her merits can really afford so many people's lives to be enshrined in sacrifices?
There are still many corridors in this hall. I didn't go into those corridors just now because I saw them at a glance. The corridors are only two meters deep, and they are all sealed after that.
Only the one in Ji Niang's room was open.
Now that I think about it clearly, this is the Folding Shadow House, so it's obvious.
These sealed corridors must lead to those rooms hidden in the dark.
These corridors will not be opened until the Ji Niang has successfully emerged!
The faint starting point of the ravine pattern on the ground is also from thoseCome here
During this period, Mrs. He and I have already reached the gate.
Blind Chen had already locked the door valve, and with a bang, he pulled hard!
Amidst the creaking sound, the door was pulled open again.
The mountain wind poured into the hall, mixed with speckled snowflakes. After falling to the ground, the snowflakes soaked in blood, and the ice crystals instantly turned bright red, and then melted into a pool of blood.
The candle flame on the candlestick flickered on and off, and burned even more fiercely after a while.
The light is more transparent!
But everything outside the door made my eyes widen.
On the platform, Mr. Yin is no longer the only one!
Mr. Yin is at the head, and behind Mr. Yin, there are nine people in total.
Among the nine people, eight people formed a circle, and the last person stood in the middle.
Without exception, they are all sunken cheeks, skinny and skinny, and the hair on the top of their heads is almost falling out.
His wide-open eyes were filled with gloom.
Behind these nine people are densely packed corpses!
The number of these corpses is obviously more than last time.
All of them are male corpses, wearing red coffin clothes, with blood-colored fluff faintly flashing on their faces.
"Ma Baoyi, fell." Suddenly, Blind Chen stopped and said something.
Originally, Blind Chen's eyes were not easy to use, and he could only see vague shadows.
But he can even find that there are too many corpses standing outside!
His words also made my heart sink.
Ma Baoyi was indeed killed. The number of these corpses doubled, and some of them looked familiar. I could see clearly that they were the "corpses" driven by Ma Lianyu at that time!
Ma Baoyi and Ma Lianyu had stolen so many corpses over the years, but they still couldn't deal with the nine servants in Ji Niang's grave!
It was only after I figured it out that I clearly mentioned the question of Soba.
Mr. Mingming Yin has already discovered something, and there is no reason why he didn't deal with Sou Po!
So what if Mrs. Sou is related to Ma Baoyi, Ma Baoyi has fallen, what else can she find out?
It's just that I'm very depressed. I originally regarded Ma Baoyi as a variable Is this variable really over long ago?
"Luo Shiliu, you came out so early, did you really see it?"
Suddenly, Mr. Yin, who was at the head, looked at me, with surprise in his eyes, a sigh, and a bit of regret.
I stared at him coldly.
Squinting his eyes, he said, "Knowing people, knowing faces but not knowing one's heart, Mr. Yin, I really regard you as my master's friend, and I respect you as an elder."
Mr. Yin shook his head.
His face was calmer: "If Zhang Jiu's hexagram hadn't been in line with Ji Niang's arrangement, how could I have let him go down the mountain? He was destined to send you here. If you weren't the predestined person, I really don't want to do this to you."
"Luo Shiliu, you were born to be Mr. Yin Yang, but you are destined to be the last step of Ji Niang." (Remember this site 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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