Zhou Ze walked to the big turtle curiously, and he didn't know whether it was because he left the water or because he had been whipped by Feng Si'er before;

At present, it is decaying rapidly with the naked eye.

Pools of red, white and black pus have flowed out from under its stomach, emitting bursts of stench.

After only looking at it for a while, Zhou Ze couldn't stand it anymore and stood up a little farther away.

"Boss, essential balm."

Yingying came forward very attentively and handed the small bottle containing essential balm to Zhou Ze.

This time, Ying Ying brought a lot of gifts and prepared a lot of things.

Zhou Ze poured out some and wiped between his upper lip and nose, which made him feel more comfortable. At the same time, he didn't forget to tease:

"Why did the God of the river explain so? He shouldn't stand up and ask you:

Young patrol,

Did you lose a gold axe or a silver axe? "

Feng Si listened and smiled politely.

Xu Qinglang came forward and looked at his "close relative" curiously,

A sea god, a river god,

It can really be called a "close relative".

Zhou Ze suddenly felt that Lao Xu's taste had become a little too heavy recently,

I don't know whether it's the reason for his integration with Poseidon or whether he has really released himself recently,

Zhou Ze saw that Xu Qinglang even took branches to provoke the rotten old turtle,

Can't help but remind:

"Expired food."

He was really afraid that Xu Qinglang had a whim and wanted to make a dish with this old turtle. Moreover, with the cooking skill of Xu Niang, he might really have the ability to remove the rotten meat flavor and make it delicious and serve it to himself and an lawyer,

Then he stood by and looked contentedly.

"Unfortunately, the turtle shell is rotten."

Xu Qinglang had some regrets,

Meat is definitely not edible,

But the tortoise shell is still useful.

But at present, the old turtle is completely useless. You take a bag and put it up. After a quarter of an hour, it turns into a bag of pus, and you can't even find a hard lump that you can pick up.

At this time,

A man appeared on the river again,

It's an old woman.

"Fourth master, I'm coming up!"

Feng nodded,

Obviously, this is a real emerald flower.

Cui Hua swam to the water and was wrapped with a large piece of water grass, which was also very good. It was equivalent to wearing a layer of clothes.

She is also too lazy to run to change clothes at this time, and directly remit the report:

"Fourth master, the hole seems to have just been widened, with recent traces."

This was naturally the handwriting of Ying Ying before. Ying Ying had been ordered by Zhou Ze to widen the hole for subsequent entry.

"Then I went straight inside. Who knew it was full of blocked arms and legs, and I pulled it out one by one.

It's really a lot, you see... "

Say,

Cui Hua also pointed to the river,

"When you finish pulling your arms and legs,

There was a Hairy Turtle stuck there,

The hole was forcibly blocked,

Like an anal plug,

Tightly packed.

It took someone a long time to pull out the old turtle after dragging it for a long time. The old turtle has some tricks, but I didn't care about it after pulling it out. Anyway, I know there is a fourth master on it, and the old turtle can't turn out any tricks.

Who knows, after pulling out the old turtle,

The inside 'gudu gudu' is bleeding. It tastes so sour that it's stronger than my pickled cabbage!

When the bloody water passed, I went in and had a look. There was a platform inside. I don't know why. The platform was not covered by water. There was an iron frame on it, with chains and torture tools hanging on it. Some were made of iron and some were made of stone.

The land is not big, and there are not many things, just like that. "

"Well."

Feng Si stretched out his hand and patted Cui Hua'er on the head, saying:

"You did a good job. Go and change your clothes."

"OK, fourth master."

Emerald flowers come to Yingying,

Because people get old and their size will shrink, Cui Huaer needs to look up at Yingying's face at this time,

"Hey, lend you a suit to wear!"

Yingying looks at Zhou Ze,

Seeing Zhou Ze nodding, Ying Ying took Cui Hua'er to the tent to look for clothes.

Lawyer an went to Feng Si'er and seemed to discuss with him, but he didn't lower his voice and looked very magnanimous,

"The river god is blocked below here to seal the cave?"

Feng Si nodded slightly. "It should be. It seems that it has been for some years, at least before the Republic of China."

Before the Republic of China, it was at least a hundred years ago.

Zhou Ze leaned over to Xu Qinglang and stabbed him with his elbow.

Xu Qinglang was about to get together to discuss with them. He was stabbed by Zhou Zeyi and understood. The boss asked him what he meant by "sealing the acupoint".

"This is a saying in Feng Shui. For example, if a place has been suffering from bad luck, the local people will feel that Feng Shui has a problem, and sealing acupoints, like acupuncture to the human body, is a corrective measure to Feng Shui.

Even in modern times, in some villages in rural areas, you can see a brick wall or cement wall in some fields for no reason,

There is no use at all, but it stands there alone and abruptly.

This is what strange things may happen in the local area. Please ask Mr. Yin and yang to do 'sealing acupoints' for guidance. "

Lawyer an smiled, stretched out his hand and pointed to the river, and said to Feng Si, "four sons, let them live. They are all cultural relics."

Zhou Ze realized that,

The broken limb debris on the river actually gathered in this reach,

They have not floated away along the river since they emerged.

It seems that something has been binding and dragging them here, condensing but not dispersing.

Feng Si'er pulled out his whip again,

He pumped three times in a row above the river,

For a time,

The broken limbs began to drift downstream.

It is estimated that the children living downstream will soon be frightened by this scene.

"The workmanship is so exquisite. I want to take one back and collect it." Xu Qinglang said with some regret.

Zhou Ze rolled his eyes at Xu Qinglang,

I wondered if I had been too careless to him recently,

Made him like this?

But when he first met, Lao Xu made two skins and ate dinner with them every day,

It seems that Lao Xu was quite talkative at the beginning,

It's just that he looks better, so people subconsciously neglect him.

"Yes, although the materials of cultural relics are made of living people, they are as valuable as Loulan ancient corpses and Egyptian mummies." Lawyer an said.

A few years ago, the domestic economic conditions began to improve. After the archaeological fever began to appear, many people really went to the desert to dig up mummies and sell them. There was also a famous one who dug up those dried ancient corpses and sold them to the British, which made a lot of money.

But then he was caught and shot directly.

In fact, these hands and feet, after so many years of soaking in water for so long, are still so fresh. Putting aside many other complex factors, these things are really "works of art".

It can also be regarded as the crystallization of the wisdom of the ancient working people.

"It's close to the ancient city. If nothing unexpected happens, it may be that something happened in the local Muwang mansion at that time, and then he specially found xuanxiu, a Taoist, and sealed the acupoint here under the guidance of that person."

In Lijiang, for nearly 600 years, the most rich and powerful is the wooden Lord family, the "earth emperor" who has survived several dynasties.

If you think about how much money the village head over there can earn in a year, you have a spectrum in mind, not to mention 600 years in a row?

"This old turtle should have been found and forcibly sealed in the cave when it was sealed at the beginning. Nowadays, there are no gods in the world. Even those who used to be officials are also dilapidated.

Funny, the old turtle just seemed to want to bite me back, pretending to be Cui Hua and trying to fool me. "

Feng Si said with a smile.

These mountain and river spirits naturally have their own ways. Water is a carrier of "illusion". Because it can reflect light, it has the hint of bewitching people. Most spirits born in water have similar abilities.

At this time,

Cui Hua changed her clothes and came out wearing a sportswear.

"Draw what you see below." Feng Si ordered.

"OK, fourth master."

"I have pen and paper here." Xu Qinglang took out a box from his tent, took out a pen and paper and handed it to Cuihua. He usually likes drawing symbols, which are naturally carried around.

Cui Hua didn't mention it. She spread the paper flat, took an object and padded it. Then she squatted down and began to draw.

"Oh, this painter can't see it. It's hidden." Zhou Ze exclaimed.

The Yingying on the side tooted her mouth!

Jealous!

She is a maid, and she is a maid. How can she be compared with others?

Zhou Zeyuan thought that this silly girl couldn't do anything except making pickles. Unexpectedly, she was really versatile. Soon, a three-dimensional sketch jumped onto the paper.

This is a platform,

There is an iron frame on the platform, with chains on it, an axe similar to Bao Gong's "Goutou guillotine" next to it, and a series of other things, all of which are instruments of torture.

Lawyer an and Feng Si'er looked at each other,

Before listening to Cui Hua's oral introduction to the following situation, they didn't respond, but now after seeing the layout of this picture, their faces became much heavier than before.

"What's the matter?"

Zhou Ze asked.

Xu Qinglang squatted down and picked up the pen that Cui Hua had just put down,

Next to the iron frame, the axe, broadsword, iron frame and other instruments were lit, saying:

"The layout of these things coincides with the art of Feng Shui, which is a killing array."

"Kill array?" Zhou Ze was stunned for a moment, "murderer?"

Xu Qinglang shook his head,

Deliberately looked back at Zhou Ze standing behind him,

Avenue:

"This is the Feng Shui layout of Posha,

Kill zombies! "

Feng Si nodded and echoed, "yes, the arrangement of killing zombies. Maybe there were zombies here a hundred years ago. The people of King Mu's mansion invited a yin-yang master with deep Taoism to seal the cave here, which is also a trap.

But somehow, this trap didn't work.

In this way, the person who designed Mr. Zhou should be a local aborigine, otherwise it is impossible to know that there is this place.

That man,

The purpose is very direct,

Is to kill you. "