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As Wan Shanhong said, Wu Zhongyuan really didn't know much about spiritual herbs. Fortunately, everything in Wan Shanhong's place was registered, so there was no need to look at them one by one. It would be easier to just browse the blog.

The passage from the second floor to the third floor also has an opening mechanism. It is also a password lock with a Bagua pattern, which is different from the modern password lock. All eight hexagrams of this Bagua mechanism must be pressed once, and in the order in which they are pressed. It does not follow the rules of the Eight Diagrams.

"Who built the opening mechanism here?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Me." Wan Shanhong replied casually.

"Isn't it too cumbersome to press all eight hexagrams talismans once? How can you remember them?" Wu Zhongyuan asked again.

"If you only use a few of the hexagram symbols, you will inevitably leave traces of pressing them over time. If you press them all, there will be no such risk," Wan Shanhong explained, pointing to the eight trigrams, "Qian, Zhen, Kan, Gen, Kun, Xun." , Li, Dui, first divide Yin and Yang, and then respond to the eight directions, Yang follows the direction of Yin and goes against the direction of Qian, Qian goes up and Kun goes down, as long as you remember this rule, you will not forget it."

At this time, the downward passage has been opened, but Wan Shanhong was not in a hurry to enter, but continued, "Every time you leave, the hexagram disk will pop up on its own, and the owner will take one of the hexagram talismans. Next time he opens it, this hexagram talisman will be the starting point. "

"What will be the consequences if you forget the starting point hexagram?" Wu Zhongyuan asked with a smile.

"There is molten iron pouring between this secret room and the mountain. If you forget the starting hexagram talisman, the things here will be sealed forever." Wan Shanhong pointed to the Bagua plate again, "I have already given the things here to you. I won't Come down later, let's go out later, you can set your own starting hexagram, and no one can enter except you in the future."

"You can't even come in?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"Yes," Wan Shanhong nodded, "Although I arranged these mechanisms, all the mechanism pins are installed backwards and cannot be broken from the outside."

"You don't have to do this," Wu Zhongyuan said, "I won't take away all these things, so you can do whatever you want. Besides, the last level is not the one you chose for yourself..."

Before Wu Zhongyuan could finish speaking, Wan Shanhong waved his hand and interrupted him, "You should know how miraculous the mysterious text on the gold slips is. Now that I have the full text of the Yin slips, I will gain immortality in time, and I will no longer be able to use it."

Wan Shanhong said so and walked down the steps.

Wu Zhongyuan followed, "How much do you know about the Xuanwen on the gold slips?"

"Not much," Wan Shanhong shook his head, "I once accidentally obtained a piece of ancient tortoise shell, which mentioned Xuanwen on gold slips, but there were very few words on the tortoise shell, and it only described Xuanwen's supernatural powers. , but the original text on the gold slips is not recorded.”

"What's the description above?" Wu Zhongyuan walked two steps quickly, walking side by side with Wan Shanhong. When going down the steps, he always lowered his head to look at the road. Wan Shanhong was walking in front. When he lowered his head, his eyes were directly on the part where you should look at no evil. When he went up the steps, The outline will be clearer, but it will tremble when going down the steps. Wan Shanhong is eighteen years old, his figure is more graceful than that of a girl, and his outline curves have a strong visual impact. He thinks he is not a man without determination, but he does not dare to overestimate his determination. Even if he is faced with an unintentional temptation, he should avoid it and stay away. If he does not want to steal melons and pick fruits, he must stay away from the melon fields and plum trees. To say that he approached actively, even if he just stood there and did not avoid it, it can be classified as having ulterior motives.

"Looking down to see the immortal spirit, knowing the immortality in the middle, enlightening the world above and opening up the world." Wan Shanhong stretched out his hand and pointed down, "That piece of tortoise shell is in the fourth floor of the stone room, and it is written in the human language. You can take a look at it then."

"By the way, I forgot about this if you didn't mention it." Wu Zhongyuan took out the black scroll from his pocket, "Here, can you help me see what this is?"

Wan Shanhong reached out and took it, "Where did it come from?"

"It was found on Liu Jin'e's body," Wu Zhongyuan said.

It can be seen that Wan Shanhong has never seen such a thing before. After turning it over and looking at it, he frowned and looked at the graphics that looked like words.

"This is the text of the demon clan."

"What are you writing about?" Wu Zhongyuan asked eagerly.

"Mo Qiqin gave the order to pass the customs in and out." Wan Shanhong wiped the scroll off the stone wall and looked at it again, "Yes, this is the metal of the demon clan. This thing should be something like a customs clearance document." , is the secret key or certificate for Xuanhuang Universe to go to the demon world."

After hearing Wan Shanhong's explanation, Wu Zhongyuan suddenly realized that Wan Shanhong's understanding should be correct. In modern terms, Liu Jin'e was a traitor, and this was the pass given to her by the little devil. In addition, it is not inappropriate for Wan Shan Hongkou to say the word universe, because universe is not a modern word, but an ancient word that has appeared a long time ago.

Wu Zhongyuan took the black scroll from Wan Shanhong and handed the yellow scroll over, "I got this from Wu Ao. You can also take a look at it for me."

Wan Shanhong took it over and took a look, "It's almost the same thing, but this one comes from the Gods."

"Hey, how do you know the five characters?" Wu Zhongyuan asked.

"The words on the tortoise shells of some stone tablets handed down from the prehistoric period are often expressed in multiple languages. The more you read them, the more you will understand them." Wan Shanhong said casually.

"Oh." Wu Zhongyuan nodded. What Wan Shanhong said is not uncommon. Many official documents of the Qing Dynasty were written in both Manchu and Chinese. You can know what they mean by comparing them with each other.

While the two were talking, they reached the third floor of the stone room. The space here was half smaller than the second floor, but it was still very spacious, covering seven or eight hundred square meters.

Before coming down, Wan Shanhong once said that this floor is full of artifacts and foreign objects. The so-called foreign objects are simply very strange things. After listening to Wan Shanhong's words, Wu Zhongyuan could not help but have psychological expectations in his heart, but the scene in the stone chamber was different from his. There was a big gap between what he imagined before. In his imagination, this place should be a jeweled and mysterious place, but the actual situation is not like this. This place is just a grocery store. No, the grocery store is not that messy. To be precise, it should be a garbage. The recycling bin is full of all kinds of rags. In fact, they are not rags, but they are all very shabby and old things.

The types are also very diverse, including wooden artifacts, stone artifacts, jade artifacts, bone artifacts, and metal artifacts. There are all sorts of things, including coffins. Some are large, some are small. The total number of large and small items should be two to three hundred.

Not only were there various types, but they also had different uses. Some seemed to be living utensils, while others were sacrificial utensils, and some had no idea what they were used for. What made him feel embarrassed was that a few of them looked like bed curtains. between playthings.

Unlike the two floors above, there seemed to be no lighting here. Just when Wu Zhongyuan was looking around for a lamp, Wan Shanhong casually took a stick and handed it to him.

Wu Zhongyuan didn't know why and looked at her doubtfully.

"Then, infuse spiritual energy." Wan Shanhong said.

Wu Zhongyuan reached out and took it, lowered his head and looked at it. The stick was made of wood. The size and length were similar to sticks used as weapons, and the weight was no different from ordinary wooden sticks. It seems that something like this should be placed on a layer where weapons are stored. .

When he tried to infuse spiritual energy, a strange vision appeared, the stick was on fire. Since there was not much spiritual energy injected, the flame attached to the stick was not big enough, so he was not scared enough to throw away the stick.

"What is this?" Wu Zhongyuan was curious. Although the stick was on fire, he couldn't feel the scorching heat in his hand.

"Have you ever heard of the Fusang Sacred Tree?" Wan Shanhong asked.

"This stick was taken from the Fusang Sacred Tree?" Wu Zhongyuan answered with a question. Anyone who studies archeology will have some understanding of ancient mythology. The Fusang Sacred Tree is the legendary Sun Sacred Tree, which was born in the blue waves of the East China Sea and rested on three legs. Golden Crow.

Wan Shanhong nodded, "Yes, I don't know what most of the things here were originally called. I call this stick the Fuso Magic Stick. After being infused with spiritual energy, it can activate pure Yang fire. I put it here. To get light for illumination.”

"Fuso magic stick?" Wu Zhongyuan curled his lips. He had to admit that Wan Shanhong was very knowledgeable, but the name was really not very good.

Wan Shanhong didn't know that an awkward picture of a little devil setting up a fortune teller was emerging in Wu Zhongyuan's mind. He continued to introduce in detail, "This stick is as hard as copper and iron. It is pure Yang and is extremely strong. The higher the spiritual energy cultivation level, the more powerful it will be." The hotter the fire, not only can it fight against enemies in battle, but it can also be the nemesis of evil spirits." When Wan Shanhong said this, he turned his head in confusion, "What's wrong, what's your expression?"

"It's okay, it's okay." Wu Zhongyuan shook his head repeatedly and turned to increase the amount of spiritual energy poured into it. Under the stimulation of the spiritual energy, the stick emitted blazing fire. Regardless of the power, the momentum alone was terrifying.

"How?" Wan Shan's face was filled with color.

"It's really magical." Wu Zhongyuan nodded. This stick can not only be used as a weapon, but also as a torch, which can illuminate a large area. Moreover, this stick consumes very little spiritual energy and is not very heavy. You can consider carrying it with you. If you use this stick Carrying the true energy of the fire dragon, its power will definitely be even more amazing.

But this thought was just a fleeting thought. Wan Shanhong has collected too many magical weapons, many of which he likes. If he carries them all with him, he will make a big show of singing along, so forget it.

At this moment, a small mirror not far to the right attracted his attention. It was a small mirror with a copper edge. The reason why it was described as a handle was because there was a small handle under the mirror, which was shaped like Modern magnifying glasses are very similar.

Under the firelight, the surface of the small mirror actually glowed, much like a glass product.

Could it be something modern?

I had doubts in my mind, so I walked over and picked up the small mirror. I looked at it carefully. It was an old-fashioned style, not a modern thing, and the mirror surface was not made of glass. It should be some kind of special transparent crystal. I held it in my hand and squinted. One eye looked around, but it didn't seem to have the function of magnification.

"Here, let me show you something good." Wan Shanhong's voice was full of laughter and teasing.

Wu Zhongyuan turned his head when he heard the sound and was almost frightened to death. He saw a skeleton standing outside a sarcophagus and waving to him.

I was so frightened that I put down the small mirror. As soon as I put the mirror down, the skeleton turned into Wanshanhong. When I picked it up again for comparison, Wanshanhong turned into a skeleton again.

"What kind of mirror is this?" Wu Zhongyuan was shocked.

"A penetrating bone mirror can not only peer into bones and inspect injuries, but also distinguish true from false. You can tell if you are a different person or a different person by looking at it." Wan Shanhong waved to Wu Zhongyuan again, "That thing is not interesting. Come here, I have something good for you to see." .”

Wu Zhongyuan stood still, Wan Shanhong had a smirk on his face, and it was obvious that he had no good intentions. Besides, what good things could be placed in the sarcophagus.

Wan Shanhong beckoned again, "Come here, it's not a scary corpse, it's a stunning beauty."

Hearing what Wan Shanhong said, Wu Zhongyuan walked over hesitantly. He didn't put the bone-penetrating mirror back, but put it in his waist bag.

Walking to the sarcophagus, he stretched his head and squinted. She was really a stunning woman, but she was so naked that it was so irritating to the eyes...

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