People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 229 Qingwu Sutra

"This is……"

With the help of the torch in Zhang Qishan's hand, the group of people looked up at the stele, feeling extremely shocked in their hearts.

The stone tablet is at least two or three feet high, and it is made of a whole piece of white marble, and it stands so abruptly in the middle of the tomb.

When people stand in front of the stele, they will subconsciously feel a sense of their own insignificance.

This tomb was about the same size as the previous Hall of Rebirth, surrounded by piercing darkness, and there was nothing but the stone tablet, so it looked extremely empty.

"Only one monument?"

Old Dog Wu raised his eyebrows.

Regardless of being tired, he took a torch and illuminated it around.

Because of the monster before, he didn't dare to go too far, but this place is not covered by thick fog, the light dispels the darkness, and he can see around.

"Could it be possible that the owner of this tomb has some hobbies? The purpose of building such a large tomb is to erect such a stone tablet?"

Old Dog Wu had a strange expression on his face, and he couldn't believe it.

Now it can be confirmed that the ghost car drove out from here, but apart from the dead person in the sarcophagus, no artifacts were seen on the car.

The miners and islanders who came down here also suffered heavy casualties and were unable to carry it at all, which means that this place is very likely to be an empty pit.

So why did the owner of the tomb spend so much effort underground to build such a large ancient tomb?
Wu Laogou couldn't figure it out, and subconsciously turned his head to look at the people beside him.

Zhang Qishan still had a stern expression on his face, except for his frowning that slightly exposed his thoughts, at other times he always had the same aura that the mountain collapsed before.

He just looked around intently, not knowing what he was thinking.

He looked at the wishing not far away.

The latter's old god was there, and there was no wave in his face, and he couldn't see the situation at all.

Seeing this, Old Dog Wu couldn't help muttering a few words in his heart.

The Buddha has always been like this, the depth of the city is hard to fathom, why even Brother Xu seems to have become a little hard to see through.

But he didn't think about it deeply, he just thought that the wish was still immersed in the weirdness before.

instead.

He looked behind him again, searching for Qi Tiezui's figure. To his surprise, Baye Qi, who had been leaning against the wall to rest as soon as he entered the door, was nowhere to be seen.

"Eighth Master?"

Wu Laogou's expression changed.

Subconsciously, he thought of the scene where Lu He disappeared in the Palace of the Past.

Is it difficult?
The corners of his eyes twitched wildly, and he was about to drink a few times when someone tapped him on the shoulder, and he turned his head to see that he was making a wish.

Shaking his head to himself, he pointed to the stele.

Wu Laogou turned around in astonishment.

Look into the distance.

Only then did he realize that Qi Tiezui ran to the stone tablet at some point, but was covered by the shadow of the stone tablet, so he didn't notice it in time.

"Baye, this is it?"

After staring at it for a while, he discovered another strange scene.

Qi Tiezui was standing under the stone tablet. Although he couldn't see his face clearly, his shoulders were shaking violently and his hands were dancing. Especially in such a strange environment, it was even more creepy.

"Is this bewitched? Or is it possessed by something?"

First of all, he saw those monsters by himself, and there were traces of the ferocious faces that were stimulated, but what happened to this iron mouth?

It stands to reason that he carried so many charms with him, and he had a mahogany sword, so he shouldn't be possessed by a demon.

"Father?"

Wu Laogou took a deep breath, not daring to disturb Qi Tiezui, and turned to look at Zhang Qishan again.

The latter also noticed the strangeness of Ba Ye Qi, but he just made a silent gesture to them, then touched the gun in his hand, held his footsteps and slowly approached the stone tablet.

Wait until you get closer.

Only then did Zhang Qishan realize that Qi Tiezui was full of fanaticism, his eyes were wide open, and he was still muttering something.

"Old eighth?"

He called out in surprise.

I didn't know that this sentence was like a signal.

Qi Tiezui suddenly knelt on the ground with a bang, kowtowed to the stele continuously, and the sound of thumping kept coming out.

"Damn it, Ba Ye is really bewitched."

Zhang Rishan, who was worried that something would happen to Zhang Qishan, also followed, staring at the scene in a daze, and couldn't help but swear.

As soon as he finished speaking, he was about to rush forward. Looking at his posture, the bolt was held backwards in his hand, obviously intending to knock Qi Tiezui unconscious before speaking.

"and many more!"

Wishing at the back also came to the front, glanced at the stone tablet, already had a bottom line in his heart, and stretched out his hand to hold Zhang Rishan down.

"Brother Xu, what are you waiting for? If the eighth master gets too deep, something will happen."

"It doesn't seem to be what we thought."

"what?"

As soon as he said this, everyone, including Zhang Qishan, looked at him with strange expressions, a little unbelievable.

Qi Tiezui has become like this, how could he not be bewitched?

But Wishing didn't explain too much, he just walked up to the stele, stood side by side with Qi Tiezui, and moved the torch in his hand closer.

Seeing this situation, Wu Laogou and others behind all took out their weapons, and fixed their eyes on the two of them, just in case they were not prepared.

"Pangu was muddled, his spirit was cute and simple, he divided Yin and Yang, and he was clear and turbid."

"Birth, old age, sickness and death, who is the real master. There is no beginning, and there is no discussion."

Standing in front of the stele, made a wish word by word, and recited softly.

There seems to be an inexplicable magic in those words, which makes everyone fall into it.

After reading a few sentences briefly, he made a wish and turned to look at a few people, with a strange look in his eyes.

"This is the Qingwu Jing, which is also known as the Xiangzhong Book of Gemyu Shengwen, which was written by Qingwuzi in the Southern Dynasty."

Qingwujing?
Several people were taken aback for a moment.

Then Zhang Qishan came to his senses for the first time.

His face was full of astonishment and shock, "Is that the Feng Shui master from the Southern Dynasty?"

"good."

Make a wish and nod.

Only then did Zhang Qishan understand, no wonder Qi Tiezui behaved so strangely after seeing the inscription.

His Qi family has been a feng shui heir for many years, and this is the ancestor of feng shui.

I saw such a person.

Kneeling and kowtowing is not an exaggeration.

I am afraid that the expert of his Qi family was even more fanatical than him after seeing the Qingwu Jing.

at last.

Qi Tiezui got up from the ground, leaving a deep red mark on his forehead, but he didn't care.

"Eighth Master?"

Zhang Rishan lowered his voice and asked hesitantly.

"Ok?"

Qi Tiezui turned his head subconsciously, only to find that a group of people had arrived in front of the stele, staring at him with strange eyes.

His heart moved, and he immediately recalled his actions just now. At that time, he was completely immersed in the great surprise of discovering the Qingwu Sutra, and completely ignored other things.

It is estimated that I frightened them.

He hurriedly smiled apologetically at everyone, and at the same time couldn't hide his complacency, "Forgive me, my old Qi Gang is indeed a bit smug, but this inscription has a huge history, and I'm afraid it will scare you when I say it."

"Isn't it the Qingwu Sutra?"

Zhang Rishan curled his lips and frowned.

Others also look strange.

Now Qi Tiezui was stunned, with a messy face, and said in disbelief.

"How do you know?"

(End of this chapter)