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This old man was once a scholar in the Qing Dynasty, and later became the military advisor of the bandits in Xiling. His common name was Bai, and all the bandits in Xiling were known as the military advisor Bai. Everyone knew that when he was a scholar, he had read many gods and monsters that serious scholars scorned. Zashu, later traveled with the old bandit leader and gained extensive knowledge. Hearing him talk about the dangers of the colorful poisonous mist made me feel guilty.
As soon as Commander Bai finished speaking, he saw two military vehicles rushing out of the British military camp not far from where the colorful poisonous fog fell.
The military camp was only a few miles away from the high ground where everyone was hiding. In the middle was the Qianli Mingtang of Emperor Qin's Mausoleum. It was flat, so even though the two cars were desperately rushing forward, they didn't care whether there was a road or not, as if there was a terrible thing behind them. It was as if the thing was chasing them, but it was still coming at full speed.
When Commander Bai saw the two escaping British military vehicles, he said with horror: "Those foreigners are lucky enough to be able to seize a glimmer of hope on such a desperate road." He didn't know that the military vehicles at the end were full of people. The 'protagonist' who has good luck has the toughest destiny, and the Gu insects that gather into the colorful energy in the sky are not the Feng Shui secrets of the ancients, but a genuine high-tech product.
There is indeed something in the Hidden Dragon Soil, but it is a combination of the Feng Shui secrets of the Yin and Yang alchemists and the witchcraft that spread in the Chu State during the Warring States Period. The Qi of medicine and stone, combined with the Qi of Feng Shui to gather Yin, create a piece of insect sleep. Earth, the Book of Changes says: The godfather's poison, if there is a son, there will be no blame, and the end will be good. Another saying goes: There is wind at the foot of the mountain, which is poisonous; a gentleman tries to invigorate the people and cultivate virtue.
The majestic mountains are the sand in the art of Feng Shui image. During the Warring States Period, the art of Feng Shui was not yet perfected. It was a branch of Yin and Yang. However, the art was not yet perfected, but the Tao existed. In the Yin Yang family, the alchemists used Yin and Yang to rule. Feng Shui has another wonderful feature. Compared with the Feng Shui technique perfected by Lai Buyi, Liu Chengyi and others in later generations, it is closer to the original and simple origin of Feng Shui. It takes the Book of Changes as the general outline, and is also a bit crude and primitive.
This is the case with the Hidden Dragon soil that comes from the Mountain Wind Gu. In Feng Shui, the majestic mountains are called mausoleums, and the dragon veins that capture the yin and yang hub can be called mountains. The dragon vein system running in the First Emperor's Mausoleum is the mountain, but under the mountain When there is wind, there will be some decay and decay. This principle is just like how a system is perfect and exquisite, but it will gradually accumulate the spirit of decay when it is running. With the majesty of the feudal dynasty, it will continue to breed internal corruption and cause decline.
It¡¯s because the mountain is so tall that the wind and clouds invade it!
The external force that erodes the mountain is the wind, and the external force acting on the internal force of the mountain is the "gu". There is wind at the foot of the mountain, and the wind blows the poison, which is the principle of the poison in the sixty-four hexagrams of the Book of Changes. It is the cause of internal decay caused by external erosion after a system has been running for a long time.
The alchemist used the technique of Feng Shui and combined it with the way of preventing witches and worms from procreating, and calculated the location of the wind gu in the Feng Shui mountain topography of the mausoleum. Based on the meaning of the topography and the soil being rich and virtuous, the spirit of decline was placed in a kind of foreign soil. In it, the poisonous insects are nourished, forming the mountain wind Gu hexagram, which uses the decaying energy of Feng Shui to nourish the poisonous insects in the dragon soil. On weekdays, these poisonous insects can not only resolve the decaying energy in Feng Shui, but also serve as a way to prevent The tomb robbers peeked into the tomb's defensive measures, and the ingenious use of them can only be determined by one's heart.
With his own desire for wealth, Military Advisor Bai presumed on his former popularity, thinking that Hidden Dragon Soil was a vicious trap to harm the tomb robbers behind him. He really had a small glimpse of his former popularity and misunderstood the beauty of this secret technique of Feng Shui.
But the thing in the Qin Emperor's Mausoleum that looks like the five-color energy and the Hidden Dragon Soil is completely different from the Hidden Dragon Soil in the Yin Yang Alchemy. The Immortal Qin Civilization is a technological civilization disguised as a cultivation civilization. Originally, there was indeed something in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. The small piece of Hidden Dragon soil had already been completely sintered by high-energy laser when Yinglong renovated the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. Not to mention Gu insects, even bacteria could not survive.
The current bionic insect dragon soil is actually a combination of the Xianqin nanomachine bionic insect and the Gu insect feng shui environmental mimicry system. It serves as the experimental site for the immortalization of biomimicry technology in the entire Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and is responsible for transforming the Republic in the war against the plague. It is an experimental place where the biochemical technology that has been reversely cracked is reintegrated with the Republic's scientific and technological system and carried out adaptive transformation.
Using mimetic nanorobot bugs to imitate the evolutionary system of the plague bugs, we set up an experimental field for the adaptive transformation and evolution of nanorobot bugs.
But nanorobots are no more dangerous than Gu bugs. Those nanorobots as thin as insects have adaptively evolved into eight or nine types. They are as small as dust and only a few tens of nanometers in size. The collective consciousness of the "mother bug" dispersed in every nanobug can be the best medicine, but when it is vicious, it is not much better than the most terrible poison.
If nothing else is mentioned, as long as these nanoworms play a slightly blocking or interfering role when entering human nerve cells, they will be paralyzed, paralyzed, and dead.
The larger nanobugs gather together and scatterThe heat can burn gold and melt iron, destroy cells and turn people into pus, and can even synthesize highly toxic polymers and radiation energy at any time. These bionic and biochemical weapons, not to mention the backward technology and military of the 20th century, would be useless even if they were put into the interstellar era to fight on planets.
As soon as the two military vehicles escaped from Lixu, Chen Yulou saw a ball of colorful energy rising from behind them, gathering into a circle of light in the sky. He didn't know that it was the light of translucent tiny nanoworms and sunlight. The scattering effect is just like the rainbow near the waterfall, which is a normal optical phenomenon. I just thought it was something like the gorgeous miasma puffed up by the poisonous dragon and python in the deep mountain canyon.
Chen Yulou felt that the hair on his body stood on end and he was quite frightened.
Commander Bai whispered in Chen Yulou's ear and asked: "Shaodong's house, those foreigners brought poisons here. Although we have a fire dragon formation to protect us, the poisons bred by Feng Shui are strange in many ways. What if The boss had better make a decision early, as long as the young boss gives the order, our brothers will blow up those two cars on the road and let them go to hell far away from us!"
Chen Yulou thought for a moment and made up his mind: "Foreigners are not Chinese and deserve to die. Brothers, please cripple their cars!"
The partridge whistle next to him heard this, and without saying a word, he stepped on a foreign gun placed next to him. With a clever force under his feet, he picked up the foreign gun. He pulled the bolt of the gun and pressed the butt against the left side. His shoulders and posture looked like he was a master of marksmanship. He was focused and still, looking at the military vehicle, looking at the mountain, and his eyes. The muzzle of the gun was slightly raised a little, and then slightly higher in the direction of the wind.
When the car came to a distance of only 800 meters away from the crowd, he shot out the front wheel of the car.
When Chen Yulou saw this, a strange light flashed in his eyes, and he also raised his gun and took aim. Although his marksmanship was good, he fired two shots before hitting the front wheel of the next car from a distance of 800 meters. Both cars had broken down. , lost their balance, and the foreigners in the car jumped out of the car to escape, but without the car, it was very difficult to escape the pursuit of the colorful halo behind.
What's more, the Xieling group of thieves had no intention of letting them go. O'Connor and others were sitting in the first car, so they jumped out of the car and escaped relatively quickly. They were all agile and skilled in escaping. La helped an elderly white man escape from his side and behind. The Xieling bandits were a bit quack-like and were unwilling to shoot a woman or an old man, but O'Connor did not receive such treatment.
O'Connor saw a dark and thin little man holding a gun and aiming at him from a distance. His eyebrows tightened, and he vaguely felt that he was in danger. He quickly rolled to the ground, and the sand in front of him was knocked out. A streak of yellow smoke rose slowly.
The British deputy director next to him was not so lucky. He let Chen Yulou take off half of his head with a shot.
O'Connor was shocked and said: "Are all Chinese sharpshooters? At such a distance, even the best fox hunters in the UK can hit them! If they all have such skills, why would they be beaten by the British Empire's army? Enter their capital?¡±
Indiana Jones looked back and saw that the British man in the car behind had been caught up by the colorful halo. The whole group was covered by the gorgeous halo. Does Indiana know how powerful this rainbow-like halo can be? It was dangerous. When they were in the military camp, explosives opened a hole in the underground palace. He saw with his own eyes a burst of white gas suddenly coming out of the black and blue soil exploded at the entrance of the underground palace.
Just like the water vapor coming out of the stove in winter, he felt something was wrong at that time, and told O'Connor, Laura and others to stay away from the white mist. Sure enough, it didn't take long for the British soldiers who were close to the white mist to start wailing and chanting. Pus flowed from the nose. At that time, they thought it was poisonous gas overflowing from the tomb. For their own safety, few of them stayed close.
O'Connor was the most astute. He started two trucks parked in the camp in advance. In just a moment, the flesh and blood of the British soldiers began to fester. Under their gazes, the bodies of those soldiers who had been exposed to the white mist Inch by inch, it melted into pus. The pus began to evaporate when it encountered air, and turned into white gas and floated upwards.
By this time they already knew something was wrong, and hurriedly drove out in the truck with a few British officers who were not contaminated with white gas and fled for their lives.
At this time, at the entrance to the underground palace that exploded, and under the ground near the camp, the pus emerging from the wailing British soldiers rose up like threads of white air, forming a colorful halo in mid-air. , falling on trucks, cannons and iron tools, the steel melted into molten iron, falling on tents and clothes, and the clothes melted as if soaked in acid.
When it falls on a person, it is like a candle, slowly melting in the white air.
The entire British military camp, a large battalion of soldiers, screamed and evaporated under the colorful halo, and the ground began to collapse. The originally solid land slowly turned into a swamp under the erosion of the white mist. Several people fought hard It was only when the white mist did not close that Lao Ming escaped from the place enveloped by the colorful halo. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com)??The place shrouded in colorful halo. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com