Buzz Buzz …

Like a stone falling into a river.

The originally calm surface of the river began to ripple.

One after another, waves rippled outwards from the inside.

Soon after, the ripples turned into a whirlpool.

A huge whirlpool.

The moment the whirlpool appeared, the speed of the river in the forks increased.

The originally clear water of the river was turning turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead trees and sand that had been hiding at the bottom of the river had been swept to the surface.

Under the suction from the whirlpool, it disappeared into the center of the whirlpool.

Although the striker immediately inserted the slurry board into the water, he wanted to slow down the small boat.

However, with his strength, how could he resist the suction force of the vortex?

In less than ten breaths, the small boat that Fang Zhoushu was on was forcefully pulled to the edge of the whirlpool.

"Zi Shuo, what do we do now? Why don't we abandon the boat and escape? "

Looking at the huge whirlpool before him, the man's throat started to roll rapidly and his expression became flustered.

Even his voice had become sharper, and he was no longer as high-spirited as before.

In these past few years, although he had fought with ancient corpses, ghost fiends, and other Yin creatures that normal people couldn't avoid, he had always been on the same level as them.

However, the whirlpool was not like those other things. When faced with such natural products that could not be matched by ordinary people, the gold-digging techniques that he had learned were completely useless.

Therefore, the notes could only cast their hopeful gazes on the prescription book.

Hopefully, he would be able to think of a way to deal with it.

"Absolutely not!"

The sound of the prescription was like a hammer, pulling at the note that was trying to abandon the boat and escape.

Now, the suction force of the whirlpool had become more and more terrifying. Even the silt at the bottom of the river and the withered trees that had been buried for many years had been swept up. If he recklessly jumped into the whirlpool, his death would be even more miserable than drowning.

Although Fang Zishu did not know what was going on, he was certain that there was something strange in the murky river.

It must have been this unknown foreign object that touched the mechanism of the 'Thirty-Two Devils' formation.

Otherwise, how could this huge whirlpool appear out of thin air?

As for what the strange object that triggered the vortex was, Fang Zhisu did not have the time to pay it any mind.

Right now, there was only one thing he had to do.

That was to use the fastest speed to decipher the '32 Diagram Array' and find the 'Gate of Life' within it. Only by doing so would they have a chance of surviving.

Otherwise, once the boat was swallowed up by the vortex, they would die without a doubt.

Time!

Time!

He needed time.

Thinking about this, Fang Zishu suddenly turned his head and roared at the police, "Ward, if you don't want us to die here, you better hold on!"

With that, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

His eyes stared at the many paths in the area.

His mind began to spin rapidly.

He began to recall all the clues in the book regarding the thirty-two divination diagrams.

According to his knowledge, these thirty-two diagrams had been created by Zhou Wen using the sixty-four Diagram Array created by Fuxi and overlapped each other.

Fuxi's sixty-four divinatory diagrams were arranged according to the order of the eight gates, using the 'Prosperous Dharma' method.

The so-called eight gates were: Open, Rest, Life, Injury, Du, Scene, Death, and Shock.

Each of the eight sects belonged to one of the five elements.

Among them, death, shock and injury were the three great evils, and Fang Zishu did not consider them at all.

Du Men, Jing Men for the middle level, between the Gate of Misery and Jimen.

What Fang Zishu needed to do now was to find the three jimens from these dozens of tributaries.

Only then would he be able to take the next step.

Generally speaking, opening doors resides in the North-West Gan Palace, with the five elements being metal.

The divination is the head of gossip, the Father of Heaven, the Father of Nature.

A dry place has a sea, a place where a tree grows long, and a land that is the head of ten branches of the earth.

Since the thirty-two divinities were derived from the sixty-four divinities of Fuxi, they shared the same root.

If there were no mishaps, the northwest side of the waters would definitely open up.

He was also the leader of the top three positions.

However, the river was flowing in reverse. Even though Fang Zhoushu had determined the location of Jimen, with their current situation, it was impossible for them to reach the position where the Jimen was located!

"Zi Shu, are you done? I can't hold on any longer …"

Just as Fang Zishu was thinking about how to get past the whirlpool and reach the northwest gate, the sound of the police calling for help came to him.

When he turned his head to the side, he saw that the board in the note's hand had been broken into two pieces.

Now that the speed limit was gone, the boat's speed increased even more.

"Looks like this is the only way. I hope the old man won't blame me when he finds out!"

Fang Zishu's eyes sparkled.

He then extended his middle finger and bit the note in front of its face.

Drip! Drip!

Dark red blood gushed out of Fang Zishu's mouth as he took out a yellow paper talisman that was several times bigger than an ordinary talisman.

With his middle finger as the brush and his own blood as the ink, he began to draw.

"In a circular area, the ancestors of Yide took their horses and departed on a long journey. "If the late Overlord is trapped in Oao Jiang, then with the Yang Blood in his middle finger as a guide, with the Immortal Talisman as a base, and his three years of longevity as a basis, please leave immediately and descend upon the protection of the Immortal. Where the Immortal is, there is nothing that can be done, there is nothing that can't be done …"

While he was reciting, he used his finger to draw on the amulet.

Every time he said this, his face would turn paler.

After a few short sentences, Fang Zishu's originally rosy cheeks had turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

Upon seeing the frenzied look on the book, worry filled the eyes of the young man beside him.

But Fang Zhisu didn't care in the slightest as he continued to frantically draw on the talisman.

"Seal complete!"

"Chibi!"

After the two shouts fell, the enormous talisman drawn by Fang Zhoushu actually flashed with a strange green light. Under the surprised gaze of the note, the enormous talisman left the Fang Zhuo's hand and began to slowly rise into the air.

Finally, he burned himself on top of the book.

Surprisingly, the talisman didn't produce even the slightest bit of ashes the moment it vanished from the face of the earth.

Only a faint wisp of black smoke was left in the air.

Soon after, the note saw that behind the book, a huge shadow had appeared.

The shadow swayed incessantly and looked extremely strange. It looked like a fox, yet not like a fox, yet not like a python. It was hard to make out what it was.

The moment the shadow appeared, the speed of the small boat suddenly slowed down.

Cluck, cluck …

At the same time, a light and drifting laughter sounded out beside the police officer's ear.

"I didn't expect that the Fang family's disciples would have a day like this for us, Jiu Niang. This is really rare …"

It was a woman's voice.

The voice was as ethereal as a valley, as if silk bamboo passed through one's ears, or as if a gurgling stream. It was hard to fathom.

However, Fang Zishu did not care about what she said and shouted, "I have already engraved an 'Immortal Talisman'. Since you have already received the talisman, why haven't you taken action yet?"

"How boring!"

The voice whispered.

Then the note saw the incomparably frail Fang Zhoushu suddenly stand up from the belly of the boat.

The moment Fang Zishu stood up, the huge shadow that was originally reflected on his back disappeared as well …