The Demon Road of the Republic of China

An hour later, the sun turned slightly, and the three of them entered Qishan.

The members of the Rong family were all left at the foot of the mountain by Gu Jinghan.

Rong Fei was puzzled, and Gu Jinghan explained concisely: "Entering the tomb does not mean that the more people the better. The inconvenience of control is the first, and the entanglement of Qi and mechanism, which can easily lead to changes in cause and effect, is the second."

After entering the mountain and walking for tens of miles, Xuanxu suddenly raised his hand and stopped in a pile of rubble.

Speaking of searching for dragon acupuncture points, Fengyang Temple in Haicheng is indeed unique in the world.

The purple jade hanging on the waist mentioned by the tomb robbers before, the purple jade is the symbol of the disciples of Fengyang Temple, and only a few disciples who are designated as the core of the Taoist temple have the right to wear it.So those tomb robbers met Xuanxu, and Xuanxu came to Qishan, there must be something strange about it.

But this is not a good time to delve into it.

"Calm the storm?" Gu Jinghan looked at the object in Xuanxu's hand and said.

I saw Xuanxu's long and thin five fingers stretched out, holding up a fist-sized round watch similar to a compass, but not a compass.The dial is engraved with heavenly stems and earthly branches, and there are many strange runes the size of flies, all of which are black gold in color and extremely mysterious.

Rong Fei only took one more look, and then he felt a pain in his head, and he was a little dizzy.

But in this moment of dizziness, he vaguely saw something, his face froze, and he subconsciously reached out and grabbed Gu Jinghan's arm.

"Don't look."

Gu Jinghan noticed that something was wrong with Rong Fei, and immediately reached out to hug him in front of him, covering Rong Fei's eyes with his palm.

Containing a very light breath, cool and warm, Rong Fei recovered almost instantly, opened his eyes again, and pulled Gu Jinghan's hand.

The palm brushed against the lips, and a little wetness flew by very quickly.

Gu Jinghan's palm froze, he slowly clenched his fingers into a fist, tilted his head slightly, facing Rong Fei's eye tail upwards, and the charming smile that flew across him was like a peach blossom.

He lowered his eyes slightly, and said in a low voice: "This thing is called Ding Feng Bo, and it is the treasure of Fengyang Temple to find dragon acupuncture points and calculate good and bad. If there is this thing, the eye of dragon veins may also be found."

Xuan Xu was still shaking the two mustaches on his lips, a bit proud of showing off, but when he heard the second half of Gu Jinghan's sentence, he immediately turned bitter.

"Young master Gu really has good eyesight. This is the most precious treasure of this view, to fix the storm. But even if there is such a storm, I really can't find the dragon's lair. Young master Gu, you are not a person who says nothing, you should not be able to speak It’s not a big deal...you should rush me to put this duck on the shelves?"

Gu Jinghan shook his head and said: "Choose the location of the robber's cave, the main tomb passage is the best."

Xuanxu quietly wiped off his cold sweat, deeply felt that people had to bow their heads under the eaves, so he quickly searched around here.

"Right here?"

Already leaning on Gu Jinghan's body, the laziness in Young Master Rong's bones emerged again, half leaning half leaning, squinting his eyes to look around.

Qishan is not just a mountain, but a series of mountains.

Looking at the entire Qishan Mountain, it can be seen that there are continuous mountains, steep terrain, cliffs, and jade pots and waterfalls.

The dense and rich blue and green color is clustered from the foot of the mountain to the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, from the top to the bottom, the scenery is changeable and spectacular.

The three of Gu Jinghan are now in the middle of the main peak of Qishan Mountain.

The rocks are piled up under the feet, rugged, and the mountain wind is whistling and bitter, blowing from the edge of the cliff not far away, like a cold knife soaked in cold.There are not many trees around, and the branches are dry and criss-crossed, like ghosts and shadows.

I really don't see anything strange.

"Although there is no need for the dragon's lair, it must be an extremely safe passage to choose for the storm," Gu Jinghan said, "The aura here seems to be peaceful, and there is more vitality, but if it is really alive, why is there no wind? Wind, there are trees but not leaves? It looks like a living place, but it is actually a desperate place, and it should not be far from the main tomb."

"This little brother is right."

A hearty and smiling voice suddenly came from behind.

Gu Jinghan's eyes darkened, and when he turned his head, he immediately raised his vigilance.Being able to get so close to him without being discovered shows that he is not an ordinary person.

Rong Fei's hand also slipped around his waist, touching the gun.

The moment the two turned their heads back, they heard Xuanxu who was facing behind them raise his head, he was stunned for a moment, and asked in confusion: "Are you... monks?"

Walking out of the dense forest not far away, what appeared in front of Gu Jinghan and Rong Fei were indeed two monks, one tall and one short.

But if it was an ordinary monk, Xuanxu would not be so confused as if he saw a man wearing a bellyband.

The two monks, one big and one small, are obviously a combination of master and apprentice.

The great monk was as fat as a ball, and he seemed to be rolling when he walked, and he couldn't see his feet.The young monk was only about six or seven years old, with a pretty face, dark eyes, and a little dull, half-hudden behind his master timidly, looking at the three of them.

And these two monks, if they were not both bald and wore rosary beads, just looking at the clothes that leaked from top to bottom, and even the patches were so crowded that they were so dark that they couldn't tell the color, I'm afraid they would only remind people of beggars. help disciples.

"The three benefactors don't need to be nervous."

The big monk squeezed out a kind smile on his chubby face, "The poor monk is a wandering monk from the west, Zhishan, this is the poor monk's disciple, Yunde. We are all good monks."

Rong Fei held back a little laugh.

The corners of Gu Jinghan's mouth were drawn straight, his usual unflappable attitude, the vigilance in his eyes did not decrease because of this, but it became more restrained, "The two of you came here, should it be for the blood tomb?"

Zhishan didn't hide anything, nodded and said, "Surely the benefactors are the same? The three are the ones who own the remaining two maps?"

Hearing this, Gu Jinghan and the three of them exchanged glances instantly.It seems that these three maps belong to each other.The great monk has a second share in his hand.

"We only have one copy."

Rong Fei fixed his eyes on Zhishan, as if the innate evil spirit spread a strong sense of oppression, "The map is divided into three parts, and now we have got two pieces together. But there is a problem, I wonder if the master can Answer one or two? How did you find it? Is this... a coincidence?"

Zhishan was a little surprised, frowned slightly, and said: "Did the benefactor not receive the letter? There was a letter along with the map, telling the poor monk to rush to Qishan before the seventh day of the earthquake, and find a place on the mountainside on the main peak." A pile of rubble, waiting for the remaining two maps. The poor monk came once yesterday, but there was no one there."

As soon as these words came out, Gu Jinghan's brows were slowly locked.

Did someone set up a game, or did someone figure it out?

Looking at Gu Jinghan's expression, Rong Fei half-covered what he heard from the tomb robber. He didn't say it was from the tomb robber, only that he received it. Naturally, his identity was changed to the family of tomb robbers.

"The poor monk knew something strange," Zhishan sighed, his benevolent eyebrows were filled with bitterness, "but... unlike the pressure from the benefactor's family, the poor monk is a legacy left by the ancestor, and we must go to the tomb to find out. Yes, the poor monk can't tell, it's just about entering the tomb, and I hope the three benefactors can bring the poor monk and the young disciple, and the two poor monks will definitely help the three together."

You can't tell if the calendar is true or false, but you can't refuse it.

Obviously, they need the map in Zhishan's hands.

The person who wrote the letter pointed out that the three maps are gathered together, which means that if one map is missing, it is uncertain what will be missing.

Even if Gu Jinghan is unprepared and has no clues, there is no guarantee that he will come out of the thousand-year-old blood tomb whose origin is a mystery.

As for the map of the tomb, Gu Jinghan knew at least [-]% of it was true the first time he saw it.Painted dragon veins are formed, and they will definitely be contaminated with the breath of local dragon veins.This map has the aura of Mount Qi. Although it has been through the ages and vicissitudes, it is slightly different from the current Mount Qi, but it is generally the same.

But you can't believe everything, and it's not advisable to rely entirely on the map.

Gu Jinghan thought for a moment, and agreed to join Zhishan and the other two.

"Found it! Here it is!"

Xuan Xu, who had been running around like a headless fly, suddenly shouted, stepped on the ground under his feet in surprise, waved his fingers on the fixed wind and waves, and a golden light suddenly shot out, falling on the ground he stepped on just now.

The cloudy wind suddenly rose to the ground.

Everyone shivered and gathered together.

"Have you brought all the tools?" Gu Jinghan sniffed at a wisp of breath, then nodded and said, "Let's start."

The backpacker Daoist Xuan Xu who was bullied by the small group faded away in surprise, and he put down the big box from his back with aggrievedness, and took out professional tomb robbers tools, most of which were looted from the tomb robbers, and some were from Gu Jinghan when he was shopping. procured.After all, tomb robbery has become popular in Qishan recently, and major merchants have to keep up with the trend.

Everyone divided the tools and began to dig the hole.