World Tibet Bureau

Chapter 1181 Welcome
I frowned and asked, "What sound?"

Xia Xi replied: "The phantom sound of Taiyi! A formation composed of the five tones of Gong, Shang, Jiao, Zheng, and Yu that stimulates neurons, causing people to instantly become in a state like a mental illness, and eventually commit suicide due to confused thinking. "

"This thing is a great anti-theft method in ancient times. I thought it was lost, but I didn't expect to see it here. This ancient King of Chu is really extraordinary."

I was surprised: "Music can also be considered a form of formation?"

Xia Xi replied: "Forget it! There is a kind of music on the Internet called Alpha Brain Wave that treats anxiety. The frequency is 8-14 Hz. It can cause brain wave oscillation. Some people will feel very comfortable after listening to it, and some people will feel comfortable after listening to it. After listening to it, I felt dizzy and vomited crazily. This is the power of music."

"In movies and TV shows, it is said that the six-fingered harp demon can kill people by playing the harp. Don't think it is fantasy! In ancient times, Boyikao, he could not only kill people but also save people by playing the harp. During the Three Kingdoms period, Zhang Fei of Changbanpo roared, and the enemy Fang Zhan died with his liver and gallbladder split. Do you really think that a timid general who has been fighting for his whole life will be frightened to death? Zhang Fei's roar just caused the opponent's neurons to tremble and collapse."

"Digging pits to set arrows, burying sand to put poison, these things look awesome, but they are all ordinary ways to play. Haven't you noticed that since we entered here, we have never encountered the various man-made mechanisms installed in ordinary mausoleums? Cliffs, whirlpools, Man-eating grass, ferocious fish beast, mist, eight-door golden lock, Taiyi phantom sound... This ancient king of Chu uses the power of nature to prevent people from entering, and he plays a high-end game, I am so impressed!"

He talks more.

I believe.

But I'm confused about one point.

"Why was it that we were fine at the beginning, but after we arrived at the Gate of Death, wind suddenly came out of thin air, and the wind filled the holes in the stone carvings and emitted the phantom sound of Taiyi?"

Xia Xi explained: "There is fog here, and there must be a vent below. When I stepped into the door of death, I suddenly felt that my speech had a strange echo. When I looked at the holes in the stone sculptures, I felt something was wrong, so If you can't even guess, first stuff your ears with straw balls."

"I estimate that there is a high probability that there is some kind of audio mechanism set up at the door of death. As soon as we speak, the decibel reaches the corresponding value, which can trigger the concussive wind below. I don't know whether this is the case specifically. How about you go back now and study it ?”

I replied: "Get out!"

Xia Xi smiled and said, "How come your brain waves got out of control later?"

I sneered: "Sometimes good martial arts can make up for the lack of tomb robbing knowledge!"

The two of them stopped discussing it.

Wake up Mr. Hong, Mr. Bo, and Xiaohu.

Before they woke up, they were confused and had no idea what had happened.

After briefly explaining it to them.

They all froze.

Sister Hong said: "Oh my god! What kind of monster is this King of Chu?!"

"Hey... where is my sword?"

Who has time to take care of that thing? It has been lost long ago.

We checked out the gear.

The loss is not much.

Two searchlights and some food.

We can't stay here for long, so everyone pack up your stuff and move on.

What I don't understand is.

With such an incredible anti-theft method, can Bian Wu and the others really have the ability to come in?

I threw my question to Xia Xi.

Xia Xi frowned and said, "There is no trace of them all the way. Now I wonder if Xiaohu has taken the wrong route."

Hearing this, Master Bo looked unhappy: "Xiaoxia, you can doubt me, but don't doubt Xiaohu."

Xiaohu also barked at Xia Xi dissatisfiedly.

I said: "There is absolutely nothing wrong with Xiaohu. What I am thinking about is whether Bian Wu and the others came in from another passage, and we took a road of swords and fire instead?" Bo Ye lifted his hair: "Yes. It’s possible, but unlikely.”

I asked: "Why?"

Bo Ye said: "The path Xiaohu chooses is basically the most convenient way to find the target. If they come in from other easier roads, Xiaohu will also take us in from that easy road, unless that road is completely blocked." ”

Can't think of a reason.

I had no choice but to stop thinking about it.

The surrounding fog became lighter and lighter, the trees around us became taller, and we seemed to feel a little light.

Everyone looked up.

Unexpectedly, I found that there were slight cracks on it, although they were very small, only as big as a few fingers. The light spilled from the cracks and fell on the leaves, creating heavy shadows.

What does it feel like?

We felt like we had entered a rare and huge house. The roof was a natural stone dome formed by the Danxia landform, but a few tiles on the roof were cracked, and there was a faint light coming in from the outside.

In an underground world as dark as an abyss, these tiny bits of light seemed extremely dazzling.

Xia Xi frowned and said: "It shouldn't be! This kind of leakage is most taboo in the emperor's tomb. How could the King of Chu sleep in this place?"

I said: "Don't forget our previous inference. This may be an emperor's tomb, or it may be a paradise-like residence."

Go a few steps further.

Sister Hong said: "Brother Su, you guessed it right, this is not a tomb, it is a village."

caught our eyes.

A stone arch bridge.

There was no water under the bridge, it was dry.

Across the bridge, there are many stone houses in twos and threes. The houses are overgrown with weeds, and many houses have collapsed. There are roads paved with stone slabs, small field ridges beside the houses, and iron fences that look like pig pens...

Real and incredible!

Xia Xi raised her hand and slapped herself.

"This... this underground paradise?!"

We are currently deep in the Wuyi Mountains.

The exact location is no longer available.

A small city from the Han Dynasty appeared in the majestic underground space like an abyss.

Who can believe it? !
Xiaohu suddenly started barking towards the right side of the bridge.

Still in shock, we suddenly woke up and quickly took the searchlight to the right.

That faceless woman is standing on the bridge!

She held a white lantern in her hand.

Like a messenger from the underworld

It seems to be welcoming our arrival!

(End of this chapter)