Don't pretend, anchor, I've seen you touch the golden talisman!

Chapter 11 Waiting for the Wind to Come

Sometimes, when science cannot solve problems, metaphysics must be used.

The gold-pointing compass in Lin Yi's hand, in addition to judging the trend of Fengshui and seeing the Yin-Yang and five elements, is also a magical tool for finding gold-pointing points and finding the treasure point of the dragon vein.

In the middle of this bronze compass is the yin and yang fish, on the outside is Fuxi's eight trigrams, and outside the eight trigrams are ten heavenly stems, twelve earthly branches, and 24 mountain maps.

The reason why the gold-divided fixed hole tray is used is because it is not easily affected by the chaotic magnetic field from the outside world.

Another one is that the transportation capacity in ancient times was limited, and granite happened to be an indispensable and important material for the construction of tombs.

Proximity to materials is a factor in the construction of large tombs.

If what the two guides said is true, it is very likely that they drove into a granite group by mistake.

It's just that these granites are covered by sand and dust on the surface, so you can't see their whole picture.

This compass may not be interesting for finding granite communities, but it can help locate acupoints.

If you can find a nearby geomantic treasure, then you should be not far from this granite community.

As long as Wang Qiang holds the steering wheel, it is absolutely trustworthy. When galloping in this desert, he can drive steadily.

From time to time, he poked his head out and asked.

"What's the matter, Lao Lin, the brothers in the live broadcast room asked if you have any clues, this has been driven for dozens of miles."

"Tell them it's almost there, and let them wait for the news of our victory."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lin Yi suddenly staggered and almost fell out of the carriage.The compass was almost thrown to the ground by inertia.

"What's the matter with you, Lao Wang, you were almost thrown out by me, is it worth your stepping on the brakes here?"

Lin Yi stood up with his hands on the roof of the car, but Wang Qiang leaned out half of his body from the driver's seat, pointing forward.

"You have a good eye, see what is blocking the way in front of you."

"What's in the way?" Lin Yi looked in the direction Wang Qiang pointed.

I saw that there seemed to be something blocking the line of sight in front of me, and the outline seemed to be a wall lying in front of me.

"You didn't drive to the Great Wall, did you?"

"It's outrageous, this is far from the Great Wall."

"This thing seems to be still moving."

"Don't tell me, it's indeed a lot closer to us than it looked just now."

Before Lin Yi could speak, the two guides in the car had already started howling.

"Sandstorm, it's a big sandstorm! A big sandstorm is coming!"

"Fuck! It's true!" Wang Qiang spat out the sand in his mouth and cursed secretly.

It was also the first time in Lin Yi's life that he saw such a sandstorm.

From where they were, it looked like a wall of sand with no visible top, slowly moving in from a distance.

Visually, it was less than a few kilometers away from them.

"What should I do? What should I do?" The two guides were like ants on a hot pot at the moment, screaming in the car.

"Stop yelling, it's so annoying, Lao Lin, come up with an idea!" Wang Qiang yelled into the car, and the two guides could only hold on to the handrail in the car, not daring to say anything more.

"Forget about the sandstorm, keep driving!"

"Where are you going?"

"Go towards the sandstorm!"

Lin Yi said firmly.

"Are you heading towards the sandstorm? Are you trying to kill yourself? Are you ready to break the can?"

"It's been a while, so don't make fun of the poor, hurry up!"

Seeing that Lin Yi wasn't joking, Wang Qiang quickly jumped into the driver's seat, tightened his seat belt, stepped on the accelerator pedal, and drove in the direction of the sandstorm.

The onlookers in the live broadcast room exploded immediately.

"Fat brother, are you really desperate for your life? Are you going to rush into the black sandstorm?"

"Aren't you going to give up because you didn't find that piece of granite?"

"Turn around and run, fat brother, don't listen to the anchor fooling you, didn't you read what the buddy said before? Your little pickup truck drove in, and it was twisted into stuffing."

"It's useless to turn around. This car can go another hundred kilometers at most. Suppose their car is traveling at 60 kilometers per hour and the speed of the sandstorm is 120 kilometers per hour. May I ask how long it will take for the sandstorm to catch up with this small pickup?"

"You really see that the funeral is not too big. This is imminent. Are you still studying math problems with me here?"

Wang Qiang clenched the steering wheel while complaining.

The strong wind on the opposite side had already affected his driving posture, and the huge oncoming resistance made it difficult for this small off-road pickup truck with not very outstanding horsepower to move forward.

The huge wind was wrapped in gravel, and it kept rubbing against the car body. At this moment, Lin Yi could only squat on the car, using the straps to fix himself firmly, with sand in his mouth and nostrils.

His eyes could barely be narrowed, looking at the direction of the compass in his hand.

Huge dust has covered all the outlines of the surrounding mountains, and now it can only be located with the knowledge of survival in the wild and the secret art of yin and yang feng shui.

Finally, he tapped the iron clips on the straps on the left and right sides of the car roof to direct Wang Qiang's route.

Seeing the striker of the black sandstorm getting closer and closer to them, at this moment, the compass pointer in his hand began to shake, as if he was confronting a mysterious force.

Lin Yi quickly knocked on the glass of the rear window with his elbow, and said to Wang Qiang almost in a roar:

"Look at the compass in the car, did you jump?"

While firmly gripping the steering wheel, Wang Qiang glanced down at the compass on the instrument panel.

The compass seems to be out of control at this moment, and the pointer is swinging randomly.

The car radio and the electronic equipment in the car were also affected, and everyone lay down.

Wang Qiang freed one hand and gave Lin Yi a thumbs up.

Lin Yi returned his gesture to stop, and the small pickup, like a lone boat floating in the sea, finally stopped.

Wang Qiang and Lin Yi worked together to open the co-pilot's door and let him in.

At this moment, Lin Yi's whole body was covered by yellow sand except for his two eyeballs which were still fluttering.

"Good guy, anchor, do you still know how to cosplay? This terracotta warrior looks fine."

"Is there any humanity? The anchor and the others are all trapped here, are you still in the mood to joke?"

"Hey, let me tell you, who didn't pull the zipper on the trousers door and let you out? Didn't you see the expressions on the anchor and the fat guy? If they were really in danger, would they still be thinking about it?"

"Yes, anchor, have you found the place?"

With a cigarette in his mouth, Lin Yi aimed the live broadcast device at the compass on the instrument panel that turned like an electric fan.

"Damn, did you really find it?"

"The anchor is awesome, eh, then why is your live broadcast signal not affected? Isn't there a strong magnetic field here?"

"Do you know that there is a thing called a satellite? Do you know what a satellite signal is? I don't even look at whose job the anchor takes over. I will give 5 yuan if I say so. The Wrangler will arrange it if he says it. But then again, Is that car really going to be thrown away? Don’t you want to get a piece of it?”

"Don't worry about that car. I'm telling you, anchor, you've already found the right place. Then act quickly and find shelter. Why are you waiting in the car?"

Lin Yi took a puff of cigarette, blew a smoke ring at the camera, and said lightly:
"Wait for the wind!"

(End of this chapter)