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

Just as he opened his diamond umbrella and dodged left and right, more "will-o'-the-wisps" began to float above his head.

After rising into the air, it began to fall rapidly, falling like meteors on the umbrella leaves and around him.

The splashed copper water fell on his body, and a big hole was immediately burned out of his clothes.

Tiny copper slag exploded around him with blazing heat, and many blisters appeared on his ankles.

As more and more copper water falls, the temperature around you rises sharply.

After the Diamond Umbrella has been improved, its sturdiness has been greatly improved, but it is made of metal after all.

The thermal conductivity of metal is very strong. Although the umbrella handle has been slightly processed, it cannot hold so much burning copper slag on the top of the umbrella, making the outside very hot.

If this continues, even if the Vajra Umbrella is not melted by the hot copper water, it will become too hot to hold.

By then, Lin Yi would have lost his only barrier.

Just as he was struggling to find a way to escape, the sharp wind that had appeared just now started blowing again.

The strong wind picked up the hot copper slag floating in the air and hit Lin Yi's body from different directions.

The diamond umbrella flew back and forth in his hand, shielding him left and right, not only to resist the damage of the strong wind that could cut the skin, but also to ensure that he would not be burned by the high-temperature copper water and copper slag.

It is a luxury to want to take another step forward.

Lin Yi used the pace of "eight steps to catch the cicada" and retreated little by little from the direction he came from.

He didn't stop until he retreated to the position where he found that the sunglasses man's footprints extending forward disappeared.

Those "will-o'-the-wisps" floating in the air gradually disappeared from his sight, and the fierce wind also subsided a lot at this moment.

Lin Yi held up the diamond umbrella and retreated to the entrance of the "Sword Tomb", and the few people who were left behind immediately surrounded him.

"What's going on inside? Damn it, why does this umbrella get so hot?"

"Brother Lin, what's wrong with your face? Are you disappointed?"

"This wound is so thin and long. Why does it feel like it was stabbed by a razor?"

"What am I talking about? There's something evil going on here. They're all things that have tasted human blood, and they're all ghosts without owners. It's better to take it easy!"

Lin Yi threw the diamond umbrella aside and let it cool down on its own.

Bai Lu took iodine and helped him clean the injuries on his face, neck and hands and feet.

"There is a strong wind here, like a knife. If you are not careful, there will be a bloody gash. There are also burning copper slag, which rise like meteors and smash down from the sky. If you were not carrying a diamond umbrella, you would It’s definitely got something wrong with it.”

Everyone was speechless after hearing his description.

"Good boy, can the formation here catch up with the 'Zhuxian Formation'?"

"Then shall we go in?"

"It's already like this, why should we go in? Sun Jing'er and Lao Lin have both gone in and tried, but it's not working. If we go in, won't we just die?"

Wang Qiang usually makes noises, but at critical moments he is unambiguous.

Along the way, there were very few situations where Lin Yi could quit on his own initiative.

As for the copper slag hanging in the air, taking out the "Kunlun Ice Marrow" can alleviate it, but the problem is that once the temperature drops, it is equivalent to giving power to the unwarranted wind inside.

At that time, these strong winds that can cut the skin will only become more severe.

Copper slag can also turn into countless hidden weapons, catching people off guard. If this is really the only way to Li Yuanhao's tomb, they can consider returning home now.

Faced with the choice, Lin Yi fell into deep thought again.

They have no way out now, they can only bite the bullet and go down to find a glimmer of hope.

But the current actual situation leaves them with no way out.

Thinking of this, Lin Yi took out his notebook and drew all the five tombs he had just experienced.

He took out the half of the sheepskin map and compared it carefully.

It is not yet clear how these five tombs are arranged, but there is a major doubt right now:

Mr. Li set up a feng shui bureau in the living area of ​​"Yao Ling San" to suppress evil spirits.

The tomb he mentioned was not in the correct Feng Shui position, so Mr. Li believed that it was not the so-called tomb of Li Yuanhao himself.

The places emperors choose to be buried are basically Feng Shui treasures, and few people would place their tombs in inconspicuous locations.

From a Feng Shui perspective, the location they are currently in is indeed not a Feng Shui treasure.

However, these five tombs are real.

However, Li Yuanhao's own tomb could not be found. Whose was the tomb that Mr. Li and others dug out during construction, which caused countless strange phenomena?

Lin Yi once again took out the half of the sheepskin map and studied it carefully, but still found nothing new.

Wang Qiang sat down in front of him, took the sheepskin map from his hand, covered it with a flashlight, and cast the projection in the shadow in front of them.

Suddenly, Wang Qiang seemed to realize something. After spinning the flashlight a few times, he handed the flashlight covered with a map back to Lin Yi's hand.

He took out a flashlight and said to Lin Yi:

"Old Lin, tell me, does that half of the map have this principle?"

As he spoke, he pressed his hand on the light source of the flashlight and shone the shadow on the back of the backpack. The original map projection immediately changed.

The light and shadow cast in the gaps in his palm gradually approached the projection of the plane, making the previously flat image more three-dimensional and more layered.

Lin Yi's eyes suddenly lit up.

He stood up with his hands on the ground, looked up at the mysterious light source, and then looked at the ground.

"I understand! We have simplified the thinking of the ancients, look!"

Lin Yi reached out and tore off a piece of paper from the book, folded it in half, and formed a plane and a facade.

"The five stars in the middle of the seven stars are all on the same plane, which is the projection we saw before, and the two stars at the head and the tail are at this position!"

The pen in his hand pointed at the side of the paper.

"Although the other half of the map is not in our hands, the principle is the same. The five tombs are distributed on the plane, and the other two tombs coexist with them but do not belong to the same space."

Listening to his explanation, the other people were confused and couldn't understand what he wanted to express.

Wang Qiang became anxious and pointed at the mysterious light source above.

"This thing is just a mausoleum, but it is relatively simple to build."

"I still don't understand, please give me some more tips."

Although Wang Qiang understood what was going on, he couldn't explain it, so he had to leave it to Lin Yi to explain.

"I don't know what to say. Let's do it, Lao Lin."

Lin Yi pointed to the top of his head and said:

"We have experienced almost all kinds of burial systems so far, including burial, cremation, and water burial. However, among the tantric burial systems, there is another method called 'sky burial'. You should have heard of it, right?" (End of Chapter)