Chapter 97 Fishbone Temple, Woman's Face
Chapter 97 Fishbone Temple, Woman's Face
Elder Qing sighed, "Don't underestimate yourself. The soul is the most difficult to cultivate, especially in the early stage of perception. This realm requires continuous strengthening of one's soul, and only after reaching a threshold can one condense the soul and enter the realm of concentration."
"Your spiritual path, being able to cultivate to the state of concentration at your current age, can already be called a genius."
"Senior, how should I practice in the future?"
"And I feel like the way of the soul doesn't seem to have much lethality?"
Qing Lao sneered and said, "That's because you are short-sighted. The way of the soul is unpredictable and naturally has its mysteries. You can't bring out its power now because you don't have the corresponding skills.
This is also easy to understand.
Just like martial arts requires martial arts skills.
The way of the spirit and soul also requires its own techniques to be able to exert its corresponding power.
Jiang Hua's eyes lit up.
"Then Senior, you should have some spiritual skills, right?
Old Qing's face froze and he said with some embarrassment.
"Uh, I didn't."
Jiang Hua was a little disappointed. He could only wait and see if it was found in some ancient tombs.
After everyone had been walking for about four or five hours.
Finally arrived at the Fishbone Temple...
"finally reached."
Everyone looked at a temple on the hillside in the distance.
This is the Fishbone Temple.
Jiang Hua narrowed his eyes slightly, practiced the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique, and constantly observed the Feng Shui and geomancy around him.
In an instant, the world in Jiang Hua's eyes changed.
The two energies of heaven and earth were constantly converging, eventually forming a new force that gathered in the Fishbone Temple.
This is the inner wisdom!
Jiang Hua was a little shocked.
The terrain around here has formed a formation.
The endless stream of heaven and earth energies converge in the inner wisdom and form a very auspicious cave.
However, due to the existence of the Fishbone Temple.
The earth energy that was supposed to be flowing back and forth was cut off when it reached the Fishbone Temple.
Therefore, the surrounding ground energy can no longer circulate.
This has a consequence.
That means there will be constant natural disasters in the area.
Gulan County has been experiencing severe drought for years, this is the best proof!
Jiang Hua shook his head. He thought that Jin Suanpan, who had built the Fishbone Temple, probably had never imagined that it would harm the local people.
Although Jin Suanpan is Zhang Sanlianzi's apprentice.
But he did not learn the complete version of the sixteen-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui secret technique. He could only see that the inner wisdom was extraordinary.
So a fish bone temple was built on it.
Used to conceal one's tracks.
Then he quietly sneaked into the tomb.
Unfortunately, he never came out again.
"Let's go."
Everyone came to the Fishbone Temple.
This place has been abandoned for many years.
The skeleton of the Iron-Headed Dragon King is still supporting the interior.
The rest of the building has largely fallen into decay.
Many of the wooden beams had even collapsed, and the roof of the temple was covered with spider webs.
In the middle of the Fishbone Temple, there is a statue of a god.
Looks like a river god.
The shape is a bit strange, probably due to the local culture.
"Where is the entrance to the tomb?"
Shirley Yang looked around carefully and asked with some confusion.
I don’t see any entrance here!
Lao Hu said, "Then let's look around."
He and the fat man were constantly searching for the entrance to the tomb.
Unfortunately, the floor and corners have been searched everywhere.
We still couldn't find the entrance.
Jiang Hua hesitated for a moment.
He carefully observed the statue in front of him.
Suddenly, his eyes narrowed.
"it's here!"
Everyone gathered around.
"Where is it?" asked the fat man.
Jiang Hua pointed to the base of the statue.
"Look at the marks on the bottom of the statue. Does it look like it has been moved?"
"It seems so."
Everyone nodded. They could tell at a glance that there were scratches on the bottom of the statue caused by friction with the ground.
Jiang Hua analyzed: "Do you remember what Blind Chen said? There was a group of people in the local area, led by Ma Dadan. He forced merchants from the capital to come here to buy antiques and led them into the tomb."
"If they want to go in, they must go down from the Fishbone Temple, so this statue has signs of being moved."
"I guess the entrance to the tomb is under this statue."
After listening to Jiang Hua's analysis, everyone nodded.
Hu Bayi and Fatty looked at each other.
Then they walked to the statue and worked together to move it to the side.
When the statue was moved away, everyone looked at it intently.
Sure enough, a pitch-black cave entrance was discovered.
There was still a hint of chill emanating from below.
This is indeed the entrance to the tomb.
"Haha, great!"
The fat man laughed and said, "We have found the entrance, so let's go down quickly."
"Wait a moment."
Jiang Hua stopped him and said helplessly: "Fatty, can you not be so impatient?"
The fat man scratched his head and chuckled. Jiang Hua took out equipment from the storage space.
First of all, the clothes were specially customized by Shirley Yang. They were made of the combat uniforms of the special forces of the Lighthouse Country and were extremely tough and soft.
These few pieces of clothing alone are worth millions.
There are also various AKs, grenades, signal sticks and so on.
These items have everything.
They were all brought by Shirley Yang.
In this era, there is no gun ban in the country.
Many things can be brought in.
Most importantly, there is also a miniature gas mask inside, which is about the same size as a mask. Once you encounter a dangerous situation, you can put on the gas mask in time.
This will last for ten minutes.
These gas masks are mainly used for emergencies.
There is also a real gas mask in his storage space.
These gas masks all have independent breathing systems.
Even in a place with poisonous gas, you can remain safe and sound.
After putting on all the equipment.
Jiang Hua took a deep breath and said, "Okay, let's go!"
A group of people entered the tomb through the cave entrance.
Lao Hu and the fat man walked in the front.
Everyone turned on their flashlights and looked at the surrounding environment.
This is a dry tunnel with some murals vaguely visible on the surrounding stone walls.
There is a monster with a bird's head and a human body carved on it.
It looks extremely weird.
Shirley Yang wondered, "These don't seem to be murals from the Tang Dynasty."
"There is no such monster with a bird's head and a human body in Tang Dynasty murals."
“Could it be a carving from a Western Zhou tomb?”
Shirley Yang fell into deep thought.
Jiang Hua also murmured, "If the tomb of the Tang Dynasty is the burial place of Li Chunfeng, then who is buried in the tomb of the Western Zhou Dynasty?"
"Hey, who cares who he is!"
The fat man said with high spirits: "As long as it stands in our way, no matter what kind of monster it is, we will destroy it!"
Lao Hu laughed and said, "When you saw the Iron-Headed Dragon King in the Yellow River, you almost peed your pants, Fatty."
"Hey, Lao Hu, why do I hate what you say so much?"
"Who peed their pants?"
"My king, triumphantly, stands tall and proud. How could he be afraid of a tiny iron-headed dragon king?"
"If you don't believe me, let it do it again, and I'll cut its neck right off!"
Everyone laughed.
Lao Hu: "Haha, anyway, the Iron Head Dragon King can't be found, so you can only brag."
Everyone walked forward while chatting.
The further you go, the wider the space becomes.
They could feel that they were already in a cave, and there were statues of ghosts and gods carved on the surrounding stone walls.
It looks extremely weird.
It makes people shudder.
Suddenly, the fat man screamed.
"Oh my god, I seem to see a woman's face."
Lao Hu asked in confusion: "Where?"
"It was right up there. I disappeared in the blink of an eye."
"Fatty, are you hallucinating? How can this be a woman's face?"
"I was not mistaken. That was a woman's face."
"Where is it now?"
"When I saw it, it just floated away like a ghost."
The fat man felt a little frightened.
"You think it's a female ghost?"
Everyone rolled their eyes.
Lao Hu put his hand on his forehead.
"Fatty, do you have a fever?"
"Even your brain is burned out?"
"Oh, I really didn't say anything nonsense!"
Jiang Hua smiled and said, "Fatty, whether it's true or not, if it dares to come over, we will save it."
"Don't worry, if it's real, we should be able to see it later."
Hearing Jiang Hua's words, the fat man also nodded.
Everyone continued to move forward.
Haven’t gone far yet.
Shirley Yang was also stunned.
"Shirley, what's wrong?"
Seeing Shirley Yang stopped, Jiang Hua couldn't help but ask.
Shirley Yang turned around, a trace of solemnity in her eyes, and said seriously: "Jiang Hua, I seem to have seen a woman's face too."
Hear what Shirley Yang said.
Everyone couldn't help but change slightly.
If only the fat guy saw it.
That could be called an illusion.
But if two people saw it.
Then there is an 80% chance that it is true.
Jiang Hua also became alert.
Just now, with his strength as a third-rank warrior and his soul in the state of concentration, he did not notice this female ghost.
It seems that this thing has a strong ability to dodge.
He quietly took out the Zhenjie Mirror, which is a Taoist treasure.
Can suppress any evil.
If there really is a female ghost, this Mirror of the Realm of Suppression can directly save it.
(End of this chapter)