divination

The giant-winged bat trembled a few times in a row, and then fell down after a while. The dark and evil energy all over the body quickly seeped into the ground.

"Thank you, female hero!" Ding Yi raised his eyebrows and bowed his hands.

The half-faced Rakshasa hummed with a slight smile, pointed to the cloud and fog road and said: "You don't need to thank me, just take a look at these clouds and fog, how can we get out!"

Ding Yi looked at it carefully for a moment, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth: "This is the cloud and mist formed by the earth's gas accumulated over the years in the tomb. It's quite easy to find the way out!" Like a drunken poet, looking up and reciting silently, the surrounding clouds and mist quickly gathered together as if being summoned, and then separated to the left and right, gradually forming a road paved with clouds and mist. "This is Yundao! Let's go!" With a soft call, Ding Yi flew away.

"We risked our lives to come to the Zigui cemetery to find a way to eliminate evil spirits and disasters, but why did Mrs. Chen point us to a suspicious path?" Half-faced Rakshasa asked in confusion.

"There is only one cemetery in Zigui, and there is only one tomb door outside. Mrs. Chen didn't guide us the wrong way! Look..." At this time, Ding Yi pointed to the eleven cloud-spread clouds that appeared in front of him, Each one leads to a tombstone made of tortoise stone, engraved with the tombs of Chu Lingjun and Chu Nvxu.

When you look closely, each cloud path is lying in the abyss thousands of meters wide, but there are countless vanilla beauties floating on it, like a stretch of grassland. The block fell downwards, and there was a sudden reverberation from below.

Half-faced Rakshasa took a light breath, looked around and said, "There are eleven tombs here, plus the one just now, that's twelve!"

Ding Yi flashed to the half-faced Rakshasa, nodded and said lightly: "That's right! There are twelve tombs with the door leading to one of them. I think Mrs. Chen and the others don't know either. These tombs are different. As for the general doubtful tombs, it is said that Cao Mengde also set up suspicious tombs in order to prevent those who hated him from digging up the tomb and flogging his corpse. However, there are 72 of his doubtful tombs, and they are all placed outside the tomb. Dr. Chu Yuan’s suspicious tombs are the According to the instructions of experts in hexagram technique, it is a very clever method of arranging doubtful tombs, which is called 'tomb within tomb, tomb within tomb'."

The half-faced Raksha lightly frowned and said, "Tomb within a tomb, tomb within a tomb? This sounds very mysterious. As a master of the hexagram technique who claims to be able to calculate all the mysteries of the world, do you have a way to solve it?"

"Yes!" Ding Yi responded bluntly, threw the dead wooden crutch with his right hand, and muttered something, the secret art followed, and the instinctive will rushed into the Dantian Weigu, merged into the Taiji, and spun high. After a moment of effort, A ball of hexagram energy was shot out suddenly, condensed into the Qihai acupoint, and after accumulating for a while, he blasted out the yellow-colored Yaozhu, completely submerging into the body of the stick.

The whole dead wood crutch rotates rapidly, and a round blazing hexagram pillar is sprinkled in the center. At this time, Ding Yi's left thumb continuously taps the knuckles of the index finger, middle index finger, ring finger, and little finger. It will shoot a circle of mysterious hexagram energy and condense into the hexagram pillar.

The dead wood crutch turned faster and faster, the blazing hexagram pillars became denser and denser, and the hexagram energy became more and more discreet. Suddenly, a boom shot out, and twelve hexagram beams rushed out, soaring into the air, sweeping across a wonderful period like a comet. The dazzling arc of light hit the floating cloud path exactly.

In a blink of an eye, the twelve cloud paths shone brightly, like burning fuses, and rushed towards the tombstone at the end of the cloud path. The stacked hexagram energy, when gathered at a height of one meter, quickly synthesized into a gleaming oracle bone script.

Ding Yi stared straight ahead and scanned clockwise for a circle. It happened to be the twelve earthly branches of Zi, Chou, Yin, Mao, Chen, Si, Wu, Wei, Shen, You, Xu, and Hai. He muttered: "Shen Zichen Heshui Bureau, Haimaowei Hemu Bureau, Yinwuxu Hehuo Bureau, Siyou Chou Alloy Bureau, Dr. Chu Yuan was born at the time of Yin, Yin, Yin, Day, and Yin in the year of Wuyin, and it is based on Yinwuxu Hehuo Bureau.

They are then arranged in the twelve palaces of longevity, Yin resides in longevity, Mao resides in bathing, Chen resides in the crown belt, Si resides in the official position, afternoon resides in emperor prosperity, Wei resides in decline, Shen resides in illness, You resides in death, Xu resides in the tomb, and Hai resides in Jue. , the child lives in the womb, and the ugly lives in the womb.To bury in the tomb is to enter the tomb.It's in the Xu position! "

With a light tut, Ding Yiju moved the dead wooden crutch, and the vitality and hexagram energy of Dantian Weigu instantly condensed into a bunch, poured into the stick body, like a meteor hitting the sun, blasting the cloud road in Xuwei's position.

The word Xu was immediately smashed into broken strokes, either horizontally or horizontally, or dotted or pressed down, and the hexagram next to it quickly wrapped up and reunited the broken strokes. After a while, the round Xu character () gate was formed. Ding Yi Fei Teng swung past, pinched the hexagram with five fingers, and read: "Xutu Tomb, Chentu Chong! Chong! Open!"

Chi...a burst of mysterious and extremely strange hexagram light turned into Chen characters, floating Yang Yao profound energy, spread out quickly, and when it shot half a foot away, it was like a deflated balloon, the hexagram light quickly weakened and weakened, and finally became empty, Ding Yi His brows were involuntarily frowned, and when he looked closely, he saw a few specially made silver needles floating on the edge of the weakened hexagram light, and a little doubt slowly flashed on his face.

"Ding Yi, what's the matter? Could it be that the suspicious tomb can't be opened?" Afterwards, the half-faced Raksha who flew over saw the situation, felt something strange, and asked anxiously.

Ding Yi put away the silver needle, quickly suppressed the doubts on his face, leaned on a dead wooden crutch, and said with a slight smile: "It's not that the tomb of doubt can't be opened, but someone has already opened it! Let's go!" Half-faced Luo Sha was slightly stunned Dazed for a moment, he glanced at the disappearing Gua Guang, and then followed.

Ding Yi stepped forward cautiously, sensing all the changes in his surroundings all the time, bent over the nearly [-]-meter stone tunnel, and turned into the thousand-story stone tomb on the right. On the stone wall, lifelike exquisite carvings emerged continuously. After walking for about three quarters of an hour, the reliefs gradually became smaller and empty, and then became larger and more solid, strangely changing into ancient characters floating in mid-air.

Ding Yi stared and saw a series of articles from Chu Yuan, such as "Li Sao", "Nine Chapters", "Heavenly Questions", "Bu Ju" and so on. It seems to come from an extremely dark hell, but when I feel it carefully, I feel that it comes from a distant ancient prehistoric.

Under the light of the hexagrams, these magical auras seemed to be touched, shaking and shaking like a golden boy and jade girl who was no longer peaceful. Suddenly, the half-faced Raksha whispered vigilantly: "Ding Yi, come and see!"

Ding Yifei flashed away, and when he took a closer look, he found fragmented tendons and bone armor of monsters scattered all over the ground. He frowned involuntarily, secretly concentrating his vitality, sucked up one of them, and looked at it carefully. With the wound on the upper part, he said in horror: "These monsters, tendons and bone armor are extremely strong, and their overall strength will never be inferior to that of an earth spirit martial artist, but they have all suffered extremely fatal injuries! Look... "

The half-faced Raksha leaned close to her, her beautiful eyes turned away, Ding Yi smelled her orchid-like fragrance, and couldn't help but feel agitated, and secretly peeped at her peerless face that is overwhelming.At this time, the half-faced Rakshasa looked at the tendons and scars on the bone armor and said: "The scars are caused by extremely thin, extremely sharp and extremely strong silver needles. The person in the world who can make silver needles as thin as silk so wonderfully I am afraid that there is only the untransmitted secret technique of the world's number one medicine tomb, Yuanhua Pharmacopoeia. It's just that the king of medicine has lived in Loulan for a long time, and has never set foot in Cangyun easily, so who else has such a mysterious secret technique?"

Ding Yi was contemplative and silent, secretly running the hexagram force to penetrate into the tendons and bone armor, and the strange air-conditioning suddenly rushed from the palm of his hand, making people feel the illusion of death. Lightning threw it away, and he frowned again , After thinking for a while, he said: "I don't know who has such a mysterious secret skill, but I know that these demons and monsters are obviously dead, but they still emit a chilling breath of death. It seems that the deeper the grave The more you walk, the more dangerous you will be!"

While speaking, Ding Yi twirled the dead wood crutches around, transported out the hexagram balls with overlapping hexagram qi, moved them around his body, leaned against the half-faced Rakshasa, wrapped it in it, and then flew forward.

The passage of the tomb became narrower and narrower, and finally it could accommodate a person to pass through. Ding Yi had to use his strength to turn the hexagram ball into a rugby ball shape, and flashed sideways inward.

Half-faced Rakshasa looked at Ding Yi who was protecting himself with luck all the time, and unconsciously suppressed feelings surged in his heart, and the feeling of not being controlled by the mind could not help flowing in his eyes.

Wow... Wow... Wow... The sound of running water gradually came from the front, Ding Yi squeezed through the long and narrow tomb passage, glanced around, and saw four pillars made of Yangnan jade carvings standing up to the sky. It was grounded and suspended in the air, and below it was the rushing, rapid river, and there were many mutated corpses of strange fish floating with the waves.

"It seems that this is the source of the evil spirit!" The half-faced Rakshasa who followed followed after a glance, wrapped his five fingers around the crystal strings in his hand, puffed up the purple clothes on his body, and said vigilantly.

At this time, Ding Yi was looking at the four jade pillars, and the instinct in his body was disturbed unceasingly. Gradually, in his mind, he sensed two strange mysterious forces coming from the jade pillars, two strands of strong yang, two strands of yin cold, And when I felt it carefully, I found that one of the Yang Lie was extremely strong, the other was three points worse, and the same was true for the Yin and Cold, one was extremely cold, and the other was half weaker.

"There is a difference in yang, one is strong and the other is weak, it should be the sun and shaoyang, and there is a difference in yin, one is urgent and the other is slow, it should be Taiyin and shaoyin... These are exactly the four phenomena..." Ding Yi was thinking secretly. , the thoughts quickly spread out, integrated into the four jade pillars, and after an instant exploration, they matched the number. The one in the east belongs to wood, which represents spring, which belongs to Shaoyang, and the one in the south belongs to fire, which represents summer, which belongs to jade. The sun in the due west belongs to gold, which represents autumn and must be less yin, and the one in the due north belongs to water, which represents winter and belongs to Taiyin.

"Tai Chi produces Liangyi, Liangyi produces Sixiang, and Sixiang produces Bagua..." Ding Yi kept turning the mysteries of hexagrams and meanings in his mind, and at the same time scrolled his body skills, rushing towards the four jade pillars like a white rainbow penetrating the sun.