Zhang Yadong's belly was covered with small insects that looked like toads. Those things were exactly the same as what we had picked out on Qin Feng's back. However, Zhang Yadong's belly bites more.

The poisonous bites gathered into Zhang Yadong's belly and formed a wriggling sphere. As long as they moved, the internal organs in Zhang Yadong's belly and chest would disappear. Only after we could see those things clearly, Zhang Yadong's intestines, liver and kidneys had completely dissolved into blood.

At this time, the person was no longer saved, but Zhang Yadong was lying on the ground, twisting his arms and neck, as if he was still asking for help from us.

I was stunned. After hearing Peanuts talk about this kind of monster last time, I was already very scared of poisoning and biting. Now, when I saw them rolling and eating in a person's belly, I realized that what Peanuts told us was actually reserved.

Just imagine if we hadn't moved quickly, Qin Feng would have ended up like this in front of us.

Seeing that scene, we didn't even have the idea of ​​going up to try to save Zhang Yadong. At this time, it was already difficult for everyone to run away without rushing away.

Professor Chen really couldn't stand it anymore.

"Is there no way?" He looked at us.

After Professor Chen finished speaking, we were all silent. To put it into a classic line, this is the greatest helplessness in the world.

Soon, Zhang Yadong on the ground stopped moving at all, and his last bit of lung had been bitten and eaten clean. Then, the insects began to drill into Zhang Yadong's throat, wanting to enter his skull cavity and continue to swallow his brain.

What's very strange is that when I saw this scene, I only felt the greed of poisonous biting, but the bloody and terrifying scene was automatically filtered out by my brain.

"Peanuts, think of a solution." I looked at the peanuts that were indifferent to each other.

He half-squinted his eyes, then took out alcohol from his bag and sprinkled it on Zhang Yadong's body. The fat man lit a cigarette, then threw the burning cigarette butts directly on it.

Soon, Zhang Yadong's body was wrapped in a sea of ​​fire. The poisonous bites seemed to realize the danger and began to drill out. Some crawled out of Zhang Yadong's belly, some were turned out of his mouth, and some even bit through Zhang Yadong's eyes and poked his head out of his eye sockets.

Faced with all this, we all seemed powerless. But when those poisonous bites crawled out of the sea of ​​fire, we stepped forward and stepped hard. As if to vent our fear and anger in our hearts, Professor Chen stepped on each poisonous bite into a ball of flesh and blood. When there was no longer a living poisonous bite around, he refused to give up, and continued to step on the blood while shouting.

Finally, Zhuge Xuan dragged Professor Chen into the tomb for a while. After a little further away from Zhang Yadong's charred corpse, the two of them sat down. We dragged the equipment over, peanuts lit a smokeless stove around them to increase lighting, and the fat man began to redistribute the equipment in the bag, took out some unnecessary things, and the five packs he packed were mostly food, water and lighting equipment.

Then, except for Zhuge Xuan, we all started smoking. The tomb was terriblely quiet, but we didn't want to say anything.

One Zhang Yadong and the other Yang Lang died inexplicably in front of us. As for Zhang Yaxi, we couldn't even figure out what happened to him. However, I would rather believe that he was missing now.

The fat man suddenly pushed me.

"Hey, what do you mean by Yang Lang's word "Gold"?"

I frowned, and couldn't think of any reason, so I shook my head.

The fat man whispered again: "Can it be that boy found a treasure house somewhere nearby, and wanted to tell us when he was dying that there was a lot of gold here?"

I can't stand the fat man's surname that thinks about everything. "You're not seeing it just now. Everyone has become that look like that. How could you think about getting rich? What's more, it's better to plan for us."

"Then what's the use of writing the word 'gold' when he's fine?" The fat man muttered, "Gold..."

I also think this matter is very strange. Generally speaking, in the case of Yang Lang, if he still has the strength to write when his life is hanging on the line, he should write "help" and "save me", why should he write the word "gold"?

wrong.

My mind changed. Yang Lang must have known that he was dying at that time. If he wanted to leave some information, it was nothing more than some unfulfilled wish of his own. Otherwise, he might be giving us some tips.

Hiss, yes, would the word "gold" refer to something we have seen after we came down?

When I told my thoughts to Fatty, the Fatty also felt that it made sense. "But no, we went all the way, and the stone couch and the surrounding pots, and the gold-related ones were at most the incense burners in the brick chamber."

"Incense Burner?" I thought that I had spitted at that thing before, and felt... there was nothing inside. Besides, the stroke structure of the character "gold" is still very complicated for a dying person. If Yang Lang spelled everything and wrote this word, then what he wanted to tell us must have a direct relationship with this "gold", which we can see at a glance.

If the last thing he thought of was the incense burner, he could also write the word "光" or "光". The effort required to write these two words is no less than the word "光".

Tsk, the more he thought about it, my mind became dizzy. The fat man curled his lips and told me not to think about it anymore. Then he secretly leaned into my ear and said, "I have put most of the lighting equipment in our bags. I guess everyone will not think about it for a while. If that is the case, as long as the equipment is in our hands, Professor Chen and Zhuge Xuan will not dare to do anything to us."

I smiled, "Why, are you starting to be afraid of them again?"

The fat man glared at Professor Chen coldly and whispered: "It's not what you thought, do you know what 'three-day hiding' is?"

As soon as the fat man said this, I remembered what Zhang Yadong said just now. The ones that I couldn’t understand the most were “Mingkui” and “Three Days of Harvest”.

"You know?" I looked at the fat man in surprise.

The fat man snorted, "Hmph, as long as he is a mess in the ancient tomb, no matter he is a tomb robber or an archaeologist, he must have heard of the 'three-day hiding'..."

The fat man told me that the so-called "three-day hiding" is actually a kind of burial method that comes from Daluo Feng Shui, a kind of burial method for burying immortals.

The Feng Shui of Daluo is different from the Feng Shui system in the general sense of mountain ranges, water veins, mountain water veins, river veins, river veins, wide area veins, sea veins, human veins, etc. It is a kind of big-head veins that emphasize the harmony between heaven and earth. The Feng Shui of Daluo will not be accurate to a certain area, but will combine the universe and integrate the Feng Shui theory of a large-scale area.

If you point to a place and say that this place is like, it is definitely not the principle of Daluo Feng Shui. To put it simply, Daluo Feng Shui emphasizes a change. For example, Shandong Taishan has two mountain ranges, including the dragon soaring into the sky, and the auspicious dragon and the eight directions. This refers to the solid Feng Shui momentum of a place. If Mount Tai is summarized into Daluo Feng Shui, then Mount Tai will become a longan condensation plate in the northeast region, and its momentum and Feng Shui will continue to change with the surrounding meteorology, celestial phenomena, astrology, etc. When the dragon flies, the dragon's eyes will naturally be magnificent. When the dragon breathes, the dragon's eyes will avoid the edge.

Because the ancients talked about Feng Shui, they were basically related to tombs, construction of ancestral temples, building houses and paving roads, or humanistic activities, and Daluo Feng Shui did not play a good role in it, so few people have always practiced this kind of Feng Shui.

However, once someone can fully master the Daluo Feng Shui, then this person will almost be able to go against the will of heaven.

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Chapter completed!