The fat man nodded while lying on the ground, "That's right, didn't the old Prince Xian separate from the Dian Kingdom and establish his own government?"

Everyone took a rest.

Zhou Xun said: "Let's go, once we enter the Worm Valley, we're not far from the Tomb of King Xian and the Zhuchen Pearl!"

"good"!"

When talking about the tomb of King Xian and the Zhuchen Pearl, the three people's eyes lit up.

These six words mean hope to them!

The four of them got up and continued on their way.

After walking through the wasteland, we entered a jungle.

"Be careful!"

Zhou Xun reminded.

Four people were walking in the jungle.

Came near a group of stone sculptures.

The fat man looked at a stone sculpture that looked familiar and asked, "Look, is this a monkey?"

The three of them looked at the stone monkey statue covered with moss.

Lao Hu said: "Yes, a stone monkey statue."

Shirley Yang looked at the nearby stone sculpture and said, "This should be a stone sculpture from the time of King Xian."

Zhou Xun squatted down and pushed aside the leaves on the grass, then saw a handful of red soil. He grabbed some and looked at it.

Shirley Yang saw the red soil and thought it was unusual, so she took some and smelled it and said, "It smells like an insect repellent."

The fat man asked in confusion, "Exorcist? Why, this grown man like King Xian is still afraid of insects?"

Shirley Yang guessed: "I don't know if he is afraid of insects, unless he is protecting something. It seems that we are not far from our destination."

"what!"

When the fat man heard this, he immediately laughed.

Old Hu said, "Blind Chen told me that this King Xian is proficient in magic, and his most powerful skill is changing the Feng Shui pattern. If there really is a Zhuchen Pearl in this Worm Valley, then for such a large tomb to have a more fairy-like atmosphere in terms of the situation and qi, some auxiliary cave eyes should be set up nearby."

Then he looked around and said, "This place might be near a certain acupuncture point."

Shirley Yang asked, "Can you tell where the acupuncture points are?"

"Of course!"

Old Hu was a little bit arrogant.

"The "Hua" scroll in my half of the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art talks about changing wind and water. If the dragon vein is to change its shape and momentum, and change wind and water, it needs to move at least nine key acupoints near the earth vein. And the first acupoint, first of all, is to transform and reincarnate..."

Lao Hu hasn't finished speaking yet.

The fat man interrupted Lao Hu's pretense and said anxiously: "Lao Hu, Lao Hu, can you speak like it's in heaven? No, can you say something I can understand? Please respect me a little. I've also been to school. Look at how simple Master Zhou's words are every time. I understand them every time Master Zhou speaks."

Zhou Xun smiled aside.

Every time this happens, the fat man always interrupts.

Old Hu sighed slightly.

This fat guy interrupted me again.

He said helplessly: "To put it bluntly, as long as the positions of these nine acupoints are changed, the Feng Shui protection can be maintained tightly, and the ground veins will not be broken for ten thousand years."

"Oh!"

The fat man nodded again, not quite understanding.

Shirley Yang asked, "Where are the nine acupuncture points?"

The fat man also looked at Lao Hu curiously.

Lao Hu:......

Isn't it embarrassing!

Old Hu looked around, but didn't look at the two people's eyes. "Oh, the vegetation is too dense. I can't see it for a while."

Shirley Young: ???

The fat man looked at Lao Hu and said loudly, "Ah, so you didn't see it. Then why are you making such a fuss? Isn't this just a waste of time?"

The fat man's words were like a critical hit, causing Lao Hu to suffer a heart-piercing injury.

Every arrow pierces my heart!

Lao Hu looked at the fat man in confusion, his eyes seemed to be saying: Are you still my brother? I was showing off and you interrupted me, and when I failed to show off, you still finished me off. Isn't that a bit too much?

Zhou Xun reminded: "From the perspective of Feng Shui, there must be a mountain temple in the Worm Valley. If I'm not mistaken, the entrance to the King Xian Ruins is inside the mountain temple."

Old Hu also understood it now and nodded, "Yes, what Old Zhou said makes me see it too. This should be the ninth cave eye, with nine bends winding around the mountain. A temple will be added at the end of this situation to enhance the dragon vein's momentum. The local people all worship the mountain god, so there must be a mountain god temple in the Worm Valley."

"Oh!"

"Hey, Chief of Staff Yang, you brought that map with you, so take it out and let's take a look! Maybe it says 'negative' on it!"

The fat man reminded.

Shirley Yang quickly took out the map of King Xian's tomb and spread it out on the stone statue in front of the four people.

Shirley Yang pointed to a spot on the map.

The fat man asked doubtfully: "Here?"

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Zhou Xun said: "Yes, it is here. This mountain temple should be made of wood, so the red soil we saw just now should be the insect-breaking path, used to protect the mountain temple."

Shirley Yang said: "The toad marks the entrance to the Xianwang Ruins. In other words, if we can find the mountain temple, we will enter the ruins?"

"Ok!"

Zhou Xun nodded.

"Hey, that's good!"

When the fat man heard that the range was narrowing again and they were getting closer to King Xian's tomb, he clapped his hands excitedly.

Lao Hu was next to the fat man and was directly frightened by him.

Annoyed, "What? Why are you so startled?"

"No, no, no, no!"

The fat man clasped his hands together and said, "Thank you for your analysis, masters. What are the regulations of this site? No, how many funerary objects are there?"

Lao Hu was speechless for a moment. Shouldn't you be concerned about the Zhuchen Pearl at this time?

Why are you still thinking about funerary objects?

Zhou Xun laughed and said, "Fatty, have you forgotten what I told you before? The purpose of this Xian King is to become an immortal, so the most precious thing to him is something that can help him become an immortal. Gold, silver and jade 447 are useless to him, so he won't have too many!"

"Oh, yes, yes!"

The fat man suddenly remembered what Zhou Xun said and looked disappointed.

Zhou Xun continued: "But..."

The fat man asked, "But what?"

Zhou Xun said: "But there are also some with high value. Things that can be linked to becoming an immortal are often of infinite value."

Zhou Xun knew that there were many valuable things in the tomb of King Xian, including coffins, burial objects, and eyes of statues...

“It’s of infinite value!”

The fat man's eyes lit up, as if he had seen a treasure.

Seeing the fat man daydreaming, Zhou Xun shook his head and said, "Let's go. This mountain temple shouldn't be too far from us!"

"Ok!"

Shirley Yang and Lao Hu nodded in agreement.

Zhou Xun patted the fat man and said, "Stop dreaming, let's go!"

After saying that, he walked forward with Lao Hu and Shirley Yang.

"Ah? Let's go, let's go, here we come!"

The fat man wiped the saliva from the corner of his mouth and hurriedly chased after him.

During the period, everyone came to the Dancing Grass gathering place and enjoyed a half-hour massage service.

Comfortable!

Zhou Xun gave it a five-star rating in his heart!

Before leaving, the fat man said reluctantly: "What a pity! If I could bring a few back, it would be much more interesting than marrying a wife!"

When the dancing grass saw the fat man leaving, it patted his butt reluctantly.

Maybe he is saying, sir, please come again next time!

The fat man covered his butt, turned around and smiled, "Naughty!"

Another walk.

The four came to a narrow path formed by high rock walls on both sides.

Shirley Yang looked at the path and said, "This should be an entrance!"

Zhou Xun said: "Let's go in and take a look!"

The four of them walked through the stone wall passage and came to the door of a house.

The four of them looked at the desolate scene here, where there was not even a blade of grass growing.

Even the area surrounding the house was covered with withered vines.

Push open the door and walk into the house.

What comes into view is a dilapidated statue of a mountain god in front of you.

The whole house was littered with dead branches.

It can be seen at first glance that no one has worshipped there for a long time, so it has been taken care of.

The fat man came up to the statue and said, "This place is really well hidden. There really is a mountain god here. But it's a bit too shabby!"

Seeing the destruction of the mountain temple, even a foreigner like Fatty couldn't stand it anymore.

Horrible!

Zhou Xundao said, "Although the people here live off the mountains and the water, it has been a long time since the mountain dwellers dared to come to this mountain temple. After all, it is in the Insect Valley and there are white barriers outside. It is too dangerous. The heyday of incense here should be the period of King Xian."

The fat man said: "So the villagers are not stupid. Who would come to worship the mountain god if it is so dangerous?"

Old Hu looked at the mountain god and said, "The original reason for building this mountain god temple was because King Xian wanted to improve the Feng Shui situation. Otherwise, no one would build a mountain god temple in such a dangerous place."

Zhou Xun nodded and said, "Let's look around. The entrance to the King Xian Ruins should be inside this mountain temple."

"Got it!"

The four of them spread out and observed the mountain god.

The fat man came to a statue, looked at it and shouted, "Master Zhou, Lao Hu, Chief of Staff Yang, this statue of mine is holding a toad in its hand!"

Old Hu smiled, looked at the statue in front of him and said, "There is also a big gourd over here!"

Zhou Xun came to the location of the mechanism and said, "This should be the toad mark on the map. We have come to the right place!"

Shirley Yang looked at the map and said, "This toad and gourd are in such an obvious position, do they have any special meaning?"

The fat man took over the conversation and said, "Isn't the meaning quite obvious? The mountain god wanted to drink, so he put the wine in the gourd, and then he used the toad to drink it, right?"

"Hey, doesn't that grandson of Big Gold Teeth also like this? Haha!"

The fat man smiled.

Shirley Yang ignored the fat man and thought: "Since the entrance shown on the map is here, I think it should be correct. This mountain temple must have a mystery!"

"Yo!"

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