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Descendants of Maoshan

A scroll of silk found in the belly of an ancient corpse turned out to be a treasure map of the Later Jin Dynasty that the Ming Dynasty ancestor Zhu Di had not been able to glimpse with the power of the Ming court; And China's heirloom ?? The Heshi Bi National Seal is actually in the treasure! Zhang Guozhong, a descendant of Maoshan Road, embarked on a treasure hunt by chance, and a weird and bizarre web of suspense began! Can the royal families of the Song, Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties use the power of the imperial court to see the true national treasure seal, and can it be seen again after a thousand years of dust? Can mysterious puzzles of the ages be solved? In the face of all kinds of ancient evil spells that cause death, can the omnipotent Maoshan Dao Art show its full strength? Birth-and-death experiences, suffocating plots, interlocking suspense; "Descendants of Maoshan" will lead you to get close to the profound Maoshan Taoism, a gripping puzzle treasure hunt, about to start around you!

DaoistSzLNI7 · Oriental
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60 Chs

Eighteen Tins

This big tree is not very far from the camping site, but the road is very difficult, Zhang Guozhong took the flashlight and walked to the bottom of the tree with one foot high and one foot low, just raised the flashlight to find the trunk, suddenly felt a dark wind behind him, as if something floated over.

"Who!?" Zhang Guozhong pulled out his dagger and turned back suddenly, finding that there was no one, and several flashlights not far away were still shining on him like just now.

I remember that the master explained to himself that the so-called "barren mountains have no ****, and pedestrians hold their own lights."

The lamp burns without scruples, and the lamp goes out again. "

This means that the barren mountains and wild mountains are not as *** bright as the town, and the pedestrian (in the barren mountains) itself is a ***, (the so-called three lamps of the human body, one on the left and right shoulders, one on the head, if people suddenly turn back, no matter which side they turn back, the lights on the left and right shoulders will be extinguished accordingly, which will lead to the weakening of the yang of the human body, especially after the child, at this time the yin qi between heaven and earth is heavy, if you turn back, it will blow out the lamp on the left or right shoulder, and even if it is a child after the light goes out, it is easier to get on the way) When the lamp is on, You can rush unscrupulously, and after the lights go out, don't go any longer (also has the meaning of "just stop and go again").

Thinking of this, Zhang Guozhong guessed in his heart that this seemingly innocent evil ghost seemed to be a trick laid by the old Zhao family, and its real purpose was obviously to let people extinguish a lamp on their bodies first, and the way was small, and then it was easier to descend in the depths.

Climbing the root of the tree, Zhang Guozhong found that there was a small tree hole, and when he shone it with a flashlight, he couldn't see anything in the dark.

"Could it be..." Zhang Guozhong reached into the tree hole and touched it, feeling a bulbous thing on the hard top, and then touching it down, his heart suddenly tightened, under the arc, there were two holes, and then down was a row of serrations, obviously a person's skull.

Zhang Guozhong used two fingers to pick two holes, dragged them out hard, only to hear a crackling sound in the tree hole, and a skull was pulled out and stuck at the mouth of the tree hole.

Turning on the flashlight, Zhang Guozhong took out the compass and found that the compass pointer trembled slightly from time to time, as if it was not a powerful thing.

Following the direction pointed by the compass, Zhang Guozhong walked under another tree almost a hundred meters away, and after only two or three daggers, he dug a human bone under the tree, buried it quite shallowly, and covered with a layer of floating soil.

"Could it be... Eighteen? Zhang Guozhong used a dagger on the ground to roughly depict the nearby terrain, and found that the space outside this Longtan is relatively narrow, and then go deeper, and then the mountain walls on both sides are getting wider and wider, it should be a funnel-shaped terrain, and the "funnel mouth" is facing the stone cliff where he camps, according to Maoshan Shu, the place where the stone cliff is located is the "mouth of the tiger", which is the concentration area of yang during the day and yin at night.

"Senior brother, everyone, don't enter Longtan for the time being tomorrow!" Zhang Guozhong returned to the campsite, while talking, he used gravel powder to set up a huge pointed head in front of the campsite (this tip is called "Split Yin Halberd", if you stay in the place where the Qiqi or Yin Qi is concentrated for a long time, people are easily affected by it, light will produce hallucinations, heavy will lose reason, and the role of "Split Yin Halberd" is to divert these Yin Qi or Qi, to avoid the impact of Yin Qi or Qi, to the greatest extent to avoid the impact of Yin Qi or Qi, on the human body), "Let's not move here, don't sleep!" "Why?" Qin Ge was puzzled, "What kind of mechanism did the old Zhao family get here?" "There are strange things in it," Zhang Guozhong said, "I suspect that there are eighteen nails, and now the lights of me and Song Expert are broken, if we enter Longtan, once we trigger some kind of mechanism, it will be easy to fall!" "Eighteen, what is it?" Song Kuan was shocked, when he went to climb Mount Everest with the joint mountaineering team of China, Japan and Nepal, he also encountered some so-called supernatural phenomena that cannot be explained by science, and the scene of some teammates losing their minds or dying in an instant is still vividly remembered, but I did not expect that now in the mainland, there are also these things.

"The eighteen underworld dings evolved from the eighteen veins of the pavilions..." Old Liu Tou began to explain the so-called "eighteen underworld dings" for everyone.

In the burial ground array of the ancient pavilion religion, there is an unwritten mountain burial formation, called eighteen veins, is a kind of monkeys, orangutans and other spirit beasts as sacrifice of the spirit array, in the prevailing mountain as a tomb Tang Dynasty is quite popular, its principle is to be based on alien arts, organs as vice, alien arts invade the body of the mausoleum, the organ protects the mausoleum solid, and the "dragon array", the entire eighteen veins, but also divided into eighteen veins and eyes, the same as the tomb protector is peaceful, but the biggest disadvantage of this animal-based burial formation is that the validity period is short, more than a hundred years, less than ten years, is invalid.

However, at that time, not every official could afford the huge cost required to set up the "Dragon Array", so this low-cost "Eighteen Veins" was still very popular among middle- and low-level officials and local nobles with average strength, even if its validity period was short.

However, this kind of formation, like the "Dragon Array", is not fixed, from small rats and dogs, large tigers and leopards, and even living people.

Therefore, in the late Tang Dynasty, some capable people who were oblivious to profit simply began to try to use children to replace spirit beasts, so as to strengthen the power of the formation and extend the validity period, and the "eighteen veins" of the boy cloth are the so-called "eighteen underworlds", because this practice is contrary to the way of heaven, so since the birth of the "eighteen underworld ding", it has been banned by the successive masters of the cabinets, and even the "eighteen veins" have been banned together, which is also the reason why this formation is not officially recorded in the "Mantra of the Pavilions", but driven by interests, There are still some apostates who build tombs and camps with this formation among the people, and privately record this lack of virtue formation and pass it on from generation to generation until the end of the Tang Dynasty.

"Senior Liu is really erudite..." Song Kuan was obviously interested in these unheard of things, "Then, what does Zhang Zhangjiao mean when the lights go out?" When Zhang Guozhong explained the cause and effect of "extinguishing the lights", the sweat on Song Kuan's face also fell, "According to your words, if you hit the spell, what will be the consequences?" "Just like Master Li said just now, come four and go back to one, and the whole body will rot to death after three days..." Zhang Guozhong had already finished laying out the "Yin Halberd" at this moment, and wanted to find Li Ruixue to further ask what the rotten person was doing at that time, so as to estimate what kind of landing he used and study combat countermeasures, but when he returned to the campsite, he suddenly found that something was wrong.

"Master Li!? What about Master Li? Zhang Guozhong found that Li Ruixue was not in the camp at the moment, and several people present also felt that something was wrong, and they all picked up flashlights to look around, only to see that there were chaotic stones and vegetation, shining down the path when several people came up, and there was no one within the range of the flashlight.

"Strange, I was still here just now! Li Ruixue!! Master Li! Several people pulled their necks and shouted several times, and there was no movement around them.

"Could it be that this kid was afraid and ran away by himself?" Old Liu Tou shone a flashlight into the ravine.

"It's impossible, there are many people staying here, no matter how scared you are, you can run more steadily than yourself..." Zhang Guozhong said, "I'm looking around, everyone stay here and don't move...!" Saying that, Zhang Guozhong wanted to follow the path he came up to find down.

Just after going down more than ten meters, I only listened to another piercing "death" in the depths of Longtan, followed by the half-shout of Old Liu Tou, the word "Zhong" after "Guo..." was not shouted out, and then there was no movement, and when Zhang Guozhong turned around, he found that even the flashlight in the camp was gone.

"Who!?" Zhang Guozhong hurriedly climbed back, and at this moment, he suddenly felt that his feet and neck were grabbed by a pair of hands, "Ah! At this moment, even Zhang Guozhong shouted out in fright, grabbed the dagger with his right hand, and turned around to see that it was Li Ruixue.

"Shh! Small! Li Ruixue's voice was like a rat, lying on his stomach in the grass pit and lying down with a strong interpretation.

"Master Li? Why are you here? Zhang Guozhong looked at Li Ruixue's eyes, not like he was on the way.

"Brother Zhang, don't go over... Yan Wang Ye is on top... Let's run away..." Li Ruixue was about to cry, "Yan Wang Ye blew the horn to collect people, if you don't run, you will die... Just now I saw Yan Wangye's carriage and horse team, scared me to death, run..." "Master Li, you..." Zhang Guozhong turned off the flashlight and slowly lay next to Li Ruixue, "What carriage and horse team?" What do you see? "You guys said there... As I spoke, I thought about it... I wanted to be convenient and convenient, and as a result, just behind the big rock next to it, a large row of hangers ... Hanging ghosts, scared me a little... One... As soon as the head was planted..." Li Ruixue was so frightened that she couldn't even say the whole sentence, "When... At that time, I couldn't say anything, I thought I was dead, but now... Not dead yet... Ouch scared... It scares me to death..." "You stay here and don't move... Take this..." Zhang Guozhong handed a living talisman to Li Ruixue, "If this talisman smokes, you will call me..." If Yan Wang Ye listened... What do you hear? "Yan Wang Ye wants to find you, and you still need to listen to your own shout?" Zhang Guozhong pulled out his dagger and began to climb up carefully, originally for the safety of the four people above, Zhang Guozhong was not very anxious, because according to the reaction of the compass just now, the things above should only belong to the category of blinding methods, and will not pose a threat to the lives of the three of them, then Zhao Kuncheng is just those two brushes, the living people have planted, how can the things that were clothed a few years ago make the senior brother fall down without saying a word? But later, when I heard Li Ruixue say that he saw what Yan Wang Ye's carriage and horse team saw, Zhang Guozhong also suddenly felt bottomless, only hating himself for not carefully observing the surrounding mountains at dawn, from the topography of the "tiger's mouth" just now, this stone cliff terrain is indeed more special, in case there is something hidden that can affect the compass, who knows? When he was climbing up, Zhang Guozhong suddenly heard a faint singing voice in his ears, and his voice was sharp and low, like a monk chanting, but listening carefully did not look like it, messy and did not know what to hum, only felt goosebumps on his back, and the higher he climbed, the more real he listened.

Just when Zhang Guozhong stood in place, wanting to listen carefully to what this song was singing and where the voice came from, he suddenly felt that his foot and neck were grabbed again.

"Master Li, didn't I say to let you stay where you are and don't move..." Zhang Guozhong turned his head impatiently, and his hair stood up all at once...