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The Feng Shui formation we are talking about now usually refers to the use of Feng Shui to arrange things to bring blessings to the home and restrain evil spirits. Of course, there are also those who gather evil spirits to harm others. The Eight Formation Diagram of Zhuge Wuhou encountered in Guhun Mountain is really rare in this era.
This town is a mechanism formation. When the ancients designed this kind of mechanism, they must have followed the formation rules such as the Five Elements and Bagua. This is not only combined with metaphysics to make it look more advanced, but also makes it easier for them to find when entering and exiting. The right path.
If he were to change places and rely on what he had learned, Zhang Fan was very confident that he could find a way out, but the bad thing was this damn underground palace.
There are evil spirits in the underground palace, and the magnetic field is chaotic. The compass cannot indicate the correct direction. There is soil above the head, and there are no stars to help identify the direction. If you can't figure out the most basic directions, how can you find a way to break the formation in such a vast place with no obvious signs?
"How about walking against the wall?" The little man who had been relatively silent suddenly said this.
"Close to the wall? Why?" Zhang Fan was puzzled.
"I remember reading in a book that if you encounter a maze that you can't get out of, just touch the wall on one side. No matter you encounter a fork in the road or something, just keep walking along this side, and you will definitely be able to get out in the end. Go to the exit. This maze of traps is also a maze. It should be possible to solve it by following the rules of walking in a maze."
"Maze? Rules?" Zhang Fan frowned. If this maze is a maze, it is definitely not as easy to crack as the little man said. The rules he mentioned can only be used to crack some static objects that have not changed. The maze is always moving
Wait, I just mentioned the rules. If I break the rules, can I break through the maze?
An important rule of the maze is that the people inside need to walk on the path. However, Zhang Fan and the others are not here to have fun, so why are they still walking on the road honestly?
Thinking of this, Zhang Fan's eyes suddenly lit up.
"You guys stand back to back with torches, and I'll go observe the environment."
With that said, Zhang Fan didn¡¯t care about anything and plunged into a two-story building on the side of the road. As soon as he entered, a black shadow fell over his head. Zhang Fan was not afraid. He raised his hand and threw a fire talisman over his head. The human-skinned monster immediately let out a miserable howl and fell to the ground, burning into a fire.
After listening carefully, Zhang Fan discovered that the so-called miserable howl of the human-skinned monster was actually not made with its mouth, but the sound made by the friction of the internal skin somewhere like a cricket. No wonder it was a human-skinned monster. It screams when burned, but becomes mute after being put on a person.
The human-skin monster looked scary, but it was nothing to Zhang Fan who was prepared. He burned another one on the second floor, and then he got out from the window and went directly to the roof.
The architectural styles in this town are similar. They are all two-story buildings filled with beds, with almost no exceptions. So standing on the roof is equivalent to standing on the commanding heights of the village and town. Looking around, although I don't know the specific road distribution in the town, but finding the river outside the town is not a problem.
The river where the ghost-faced pomfret lives is right behind the house where Zhang Fan stands. After four streets, you can leave the town and return to the river.
It's just that just when Zhang Fan was about to jump off the roof, he glanced towards the square, and then found that his line of sight continued to extend. Farther away, there seemed to be a tall building hidden in the darkness. middle. The light here was dim and only a general outline could be seen, but Zhang Fan felt that the outline looked familiar. It seemed like I had seen it somewhere recently.
Forget it, let's not think about that anymore. Looking at the distance, I thought that I had to walk through the entire town to get to that building. If Zhang Fan was alone, it would be okay, but now he is carrying two people, especially the little guy. I don¡¯t know where the knife used to skin himself came from. The dead bodies of so many people in the square must have bred a lot of bacteria suitable for breeding on the human body. If he was not taken out quickly to deal with the wound, the number of survivors would be Probably going from two to one.
If you want to know what the building inside is, you can only wait until you send the two of them out, and then think about whether you want to go in and explore.
Jumping off the roof, Zhang Fan called the two people into the house. He kicked the back wall of the house and led them to the other side of the street.
I have to say that this method of breaking the rules of the maze is really useful sometimes. Of course, the premise is that you need to have enough strength. Although the house is dilapidated, it is not that easy for ordinary people to smash the walls.The strange thing is that none of the houses here have rear windows. I'm afraid the builders were just in case someone broke the rules like this.
Of course, brute force alone is not enough. When Zhang Fan smashed the back wall of the second house, he kicked out a human-skinned monster from the wall.
"If Zhang Fan hadn't always held a fire talisman in his hand, one of his legs would have been wrapped in a human-skinned monster. No one knows what would have happened.
Along the way, he kicked many walls, which made Zhang Fan's legs numb. There was a stinging pain on the outside of his right thigh, and there was some blood on his pants. It must be that the previous wound had burst again. Fortunately, the two days of living in the Zhongnan Community had improved Zhang Fan's energy, and his body's recovery speed had also increased. The collapse of a small wound was harmless. The most important thing is that they finally reached the river safely.
"Xiao Zhang, are you okay? Are there only two left?"
Although Liu Facheng was unwilling to venture deep into the town, he did not leave alone. He had been waiting for Zhang Fan on the other side of the river. When he saw him walking out of a house with someone, he immediately shouted happily.
"It's okay, Brother Liu, he's a bit of a monster, it's just a joke."
Zhang Fan waved to Liu Facheng and looked at the two people around him who looked relaxed. No matter what, this time was not in vain. Zhang Fan rolled up his trouser legs again and stuffed the Chi You Blood Bead inside, and was about to lead people across the river. However, the always honest Chi You Blood Bead suddenly started jumping around in the hem of his trousers for some unknown reason.
Zhang Fan was still wondering when he heard a scream from behind him. When he looked back, Xiaomi screamed and stepped aside. The little man covered his shoulders and stepped back towards Zhang Fan. There was a knife stuck in his shoulder. With the machete, blood flowed everywhere, and there was a "squeaking" sound in the river. Apparently, the ghost-faced pomfrets smelled the smell of blood and began to gather on the shore and become restless.
And the person who caused all this was a man with bloodstains on his body - Lao Hu!
"Brother Hu, you, are you not dead? Why, why did you chop mehiss" The little man was a little confused about the situation. He was so painful that he gasped for air. Fortunately, he had injured his leg before. It made him more tolerant of pain, and he could endure the pain and ask why Lao Hu chopped him.
"Bloodblood" Unexpectedly, Old Hu, who had a big hole in the back of his head, actually spoke. Although he was hoarse, the word "blood" could still be heard very clearly.
"He is no longer your Brother Hu. Don't touch this knife." Zhang Fan quickly pricked the acupuncture point with a silver needle, helping the little man reduce the amount of bleeding from the wound, and then turned around to face his bare hands with a numb but still full expression. The murderous old Hu. "Who are you? Give me an answer."
Zhang Fan is very sure that Lao Hu is dead. There's no way anyone could survive a brain trauma of that magnitude. Lao Hu is not wrapped in human skin, and naturally he is not controlled by a human-skinned monster. So who is it that makes him stand up again and talk? Is it really the so-called "ghost"?
"Bloodblood" Lao Hu did not answer Zhang Fan's question. He just raised his hand and wiped all the blood on it into his mouth, looking like he was enjoying it.
"What a shame, your grandma's legs!" Zhang Fan had such a bad temper. He was a little annoyed when he saw Ya ignoring him, so he bullied him and kicked Lao Hu in the stomach.
When I kicked the wall just now, I used a little too much force. Now my legs are not very agile. This kick only sent Lao Hu flying more than two meters. After Lao Hu fell to the ground, a large amount of thick blood overflowed from his mouth, but he seemed to be okay, shook his body a few times, and stood up from the ground again. Moreover, the smell of blood in his mouth seemed to irritate Old Hu, and his two originally dark and dull eyes started to shine.
Zhang Fan scratched his head. Nowadays, there seems to be nothing special about this old Hu except for his resistance to beatings and his thirst for blood. If that's the case, then beat him until he can't bear it anymore.
In order to find out what was wrong with Lao Hu, Zhang Fan did not burn him directly this time, but went up and gave him a nasty beating. Xiaomi screamed from time to time, saying that maybe Brother Hu was not dead, and asked Zhang Fan not to hit him, but how could Zhang Fan listen to her? Not to mention that Zhang Fan had already decided that Lao Hu was dead, even using a knife to kill one of his own people was not what the original Lao Hu would do.
With a heavy blow, the bones in Lao Hu¡¯s arms and legs were broken by Zhang Fan. Although Lao Hu was still struggling desperately on the ground, he could no longer stand up. Zhang Fan tore open Lao Hu's clothes several times, but didn't see anything wrong. It wasn't until he turned him over and saw the hole on the back of his head that he found the problem.
The hole that was originally empty now has a red mass. If you look closely, it turns out to be another human face. The strange face looked at Zhang Fan, opened his mouth, and spat out the word "blood" again.
Zhang Fan felt a chill in his heart. This face looks similar to the face of the monster with only arms in the blood pool. But how could this thing appear on Lao Hu?
"Wait a minute, Lao Hu was killed by Mustache's hand inserted into his head. One of the wounds on the mustache was obviously corroded after being caught by the arm monster. Could it be that that kind of monster can reproduce through this kind of contact?
Oops! Li Qing, who was sent up, must have been tricked too! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)The word "blood".
Zhang Fan felt a chill in his heart. This face looks similar to the face of the monster with only arms in the blood pool. But how could this thing appear on Lao Hu?
"Wait a minute, Lao Hu was killed by Mustache's hand inserted into his head. One of the wounds on the mustache was obviously corroded after being caught by the arm monster. Could it be that that kind of monster can reproduce through this kind of contact?
Oops! Li Qing, who was sent up, must have been tricked too! (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com