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"Professor, I remember you telling us that there was a man in Hunan who restored the 'wooden oxen' of Sichuan in the past few years. It is said that the wooden oxen and horses were two vehicles about 0.6 meters wide and 1.5 meters high, and they were built on the principle of levers and connecting poles. They were a kind of transportation tool that was especially suitable for walking in the mountainous regions. The obvious difference is that the wooden cattle are fitted with a bull's head on the carriage of a four-wheeled cart, and the flowing horses are fitted with a horse's head on the carriage of a two-wheeled cart. "

"Now that things are like this, why don't you all stop talking about 'wooden oxen'? Let's talk about what we should do now. "Where should we start numbering these bends?" Xiao Hui interrupted Da Pang and Fatty Dun's heated discussion.

Da Ceng shrugged his shoulders and sighed, "The lord of this tomb is really full of evil tricks. He actually came up with this kind of thing to make things difficult for us. If this guy was still alive, I would definitely go up and give him a kick!"

Fang Zhisu said, "You're wrong, Big Zeng. You think too highly of us. Even though the information that the Master of the Tombs had provided is extremely intricate, it was not specially designed for us. We are just one of the victims. "

"I think the main reason for the existence of this secret message is to prevent those tomb robbers with impure motives. After all, the 'general' and 'field officer' are the two tombstone robbers sects that rely on the presence of wind and water, as well as the changing of the five elements. The purpose of this secret message is to prevent tomb robbers from using astrology or the five elements of wind and water to determine the direction and break the formation."

"Then wouldn't that mean that 'Mountain Shifting Founder' and 'Ridge Disposal Soldier' wouldn't be affected if they were to come here?" Qi Sanpang asked.

Fang Zishu shook his head, "Qi Sanpang, aren't you underestimating the lord of this tomb too much? The lord of this tomb is very active. He placed the maze in the depths of the earth, which would allow him to weaken the strength of the 'Gold-Seizing School Commandant' and 'General Fuku' to the maximum. The purpose of the maze was to prevent the 'Mountain Shifting Founder' and 'Ridge Disposal Force', two sects that steal tombs with brute force, to the point of laying down a layer of wooden planks on both sides of the passage. "

Seeing Qi Sanpang's confusion, the book explained once again, "Not only is the Dark Wood extremely valuable, his texture is also quite solid. Generally, the Sabre Throwers are unable to cut him off from the waist; at most, they would leave behind some scratches. In addition, there is a very special function of Gloomy Wood, which is that the stability of this kind of wood is very ordinary. If the 'Mountain Shifting Founder' or 'Ridge Discarding Strength' were to use brute force or gunpowder or other equipment to forcefully explode, then the Gloomy Wood would break into pieces and bring the soil behind it. This would cause a large scale collapse and bury all the tomb robbers in the mound! "

"What a vicious method!"

"Not just that!"

Fang Zishu pointed to the forks on both sides of the road, "These forks move back and forth, and their tracks are very hidden. Ordinary people would not have noticed this at all. Under multiple precautions, how do you think a grave robber could find the main tomb of the 'Triple Layered Graveyard'? "

"Since this mechanical news is so powerful, can we still go out?"

Seeing Da Ceng's dejected look, Fang Zishu helplessly shook his head and said, "Da Ceng, don't be discouraged when something happens. As long as the mechanism was exquisite in design, there would be a day when it would be broken open. Moreover, this was a tomb. "In the ancient times, the tomb of the dead was like a road to the underworld. If the tomb was sealed, then even the Heroic Spirit of the tomb master would not be able to find the Yellow Springs Ferry, let alone the Bridge of Helplessness and San Chuan."

Although he did not know the exact time, Fang Zishu felt that they had been trapped in this maze for at least five hours. Although he did not know the exact time, Fang Zishu felt that they had been trapped in this maze for at least five hours.

As soon as he said he would do it, he picked up the delicate Nepalese knife and drew a line at the first bend. When he reached the next bend, he carved a second number into the curve.

And so it went. Very quickly, the numbers were arranged in order of '9'.

"Let's go to the next bend!"

Fang Zishu led the group towards the next bend in the road.

But when they reached the next bend, they were shocked to discover that there were already numbers engraved on this bend.

The number was exactly the same as the number '2' that was transcribed in the book.

"Grandmaster Fang, we've come back." You marked this bend in the road! " Hearing Da Ceng's words, Fang Zishu also walked up and found that there was indeed a "2" carved into the corner.

"Let's go. It seems like we have moved here. Let's go to the next turn!" "You have to be fast!" For the next half hour, the book continued to play until it reached its destination. Strangely, the next turn after each serial number was the one marked out by the book.

After repeating this process again and again, the numbers of the bends had also reached 19.

Then, no matter how Fang Zishu moved, the bends he passed all had his digital symbol engraved on them.

"There are definitely more than 19 bends. What we need to do now is to go through these marked bends and find the hidden second one. As long as we can find the 20 bends, we will be able to find the way out."

Try it out!

Time and time again!

Within an hour, Fang Zishu and the others had already made dozens of detours, but unfortunately, every detour was marked with numbers. "I have already tried 18 detours, and this is the last one. The way out will depend on whether it succeeds this time!"

After running for such a long time, even Fang Zishu felt very tired.

The only thing that supported him was leaving this damn place with Xiao Hui and the rest.

"Let's go, everyone, hold on!"

While encouraging everyone, Fang Zishu continued to lead the way.

Soon, he had passed through five bends, and the arrangement of the numbers on the five bends had become strange.

Every curve that Fang Zhoushu and the rest had taken in the past was a mess. For example, this time, the bends that they had encountered were 'three', 'four', 'six', and so on. After many changes, the bends that they had taken in the past had become 'one', 'five', and 'seven'.

Most importantly, there was no connection between these bends at all.

However, as he walked down the stairs, he discovered that the numbers of the bends and bends became more orderly. Although they were not arranged in the order of 'one', 'two', and 'three', there was still a certain pattern.