At this moment, Old Hu had already begun to calculate in his heart.
But soon, he felt a little tired.
In the Western Zhou Dynasty, divination was the most popular. The ruling class completely grasped these secrets, which were no less than the top secrets of today.
At that moment, Old Hu followed the " Escape " manual in the " 16-Character Yin Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique " and set up the Eight Trigrams. He used 23 to change the meridian to calculate the number of steps.
Everyone else was watching Old Hu's actions.
As time passed, Old Hu made some progress, but it was too difficult to completely crack this Soul Hanging Staircase.
Old Hu couldn't be blamed for this. He only had half a scroll of the 16-character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Technique. His knowledge was limited and couldn't be compared to the masters of the Western Zhou Dynasty.
The expert who created the trap of the Hanging Soul Stairs was probably one of the top experts at that time. It was unrealistic for Old Hu to think that he could crack it in a short period of time.
Old Hu was so anxious that his forehead was about to sweat. He scratched his ears and cheeks.
The more anxious he was, the more he couldn't find a way. This made Old Hu anxious.
Xue Li Yang and Qin Mu were still patient, but Fatty couldn't hold back anymore.
"Old Hu, can you calculate it?”
"If it were up to me, there's no need to go through so much trouble. We already know that it's a trap and that it's leading us into a fork in the road.”
Fatty said.
Old Hu wiped the sweat off his forehead and rolled his eyes at Fatty.
"If you want to get lost, then get lost.”
"Besides, we can't leave the Hall of the Dead even if we return. The Serene Spirit Tomb has trapped us, and there's no way out of the Hall of the Dead.”
Old Hu denied Fatty's statement.
Fatty was extremely anxious. He did not want to be trapped on this damned stone step forever.
"Then tell us. What should we do now?”
Fatty spread his hands.
At this moment, Old Hu looked at Qin Mu again.
"Godfather Qin, from the looks of it, I'm afraid you already have an answer.”
"I'm not talented and inexperienced. I can't figure it out in a short time. It's better if you give us a clear path so that we can get out quickly.”
Hearing Old Hu's words, everyone looked at Qin Mu.
Qin Mu nodded.
"Master Hu, this Hanging Soul Staircase is a very powerful trap, but if you have enough time, you might be able to figure it out.”
"However, time is limited now, so I won't hide it. I wonder if Godfather Qin has thought of using the width of the stone steps to crack it?”
Qin Mu's words made Old Hu's entire body tremble.
His eyes lit up and he slapped his forehead.
"Why didn't I think of that!"
"width, width!"
Old Hu shouted excitedly.
Fatty hadn't reacted yet, but Xue Li Yang understood as well. She looked at Qin Mu with eyes full of splendor.
Grandpa's successor was indeed extraordinary!
Xue Li Yang felt that Qin Mu had absolute confidence, and it seemed like it was true.
Fatty was confused.
"Godfather Qin, what does this width mean?”
Old Hu stood up and shook his head at Fatty.
"You've really embarrassed the gold-looting commandant. Other than counting money and eating meat, what else can you do?”
"Godfather Qin has already made it very clear. Since we've been taking a fork in the road, we'll use the width of these stone steps to crack it!”
"No wonder this kind of trap has disappeared in the later generations. On one hand, it has been lost, and on the other hand, it can't trap people at all!”
"If there was only one person, it was really possible to be trapped to death. However, as long as there were more people, they could completely use the advantage of numbers to break through!”
Old Hu took out a pen and paper from his backpack and drew every step on the paper.
"There are four of us. It's definitely enough.”
"Let's form a line and turn on our flashlights. This isn't the time to save electricity. Every step we take, we'll stop to check if there's a fork!”
Old Hu said excitedly.
Perhaps Fatty was hungry, he had not turned around yet.
Old Hu simply let him stand in the middle. The four of them lined up in a row, turned on their flashlights, and began to move forward.
Old Hu and Qin Mu stood on both sides. Xue Li Yang stood beside Qin Mu while Fatty stood beside Old Hu.
She didn't know why, but compared to Old Hu, Xue Li Yang trusted Qin Mu more. She felt a sense of closeness and attributed this to Qin Mu being the successor of her grandfather.
With this method in mind, the Hanging Soul Staircase was no longer terrifying.
The four of them had not walked far when Old Hu found a very hidden fork at the edge.
After marking this fork on the paper, the four of them continued forward.
In the end, the paper was already filled with Old Hu's drawings, and the original appearance of the Staircase of the Hanging Soul was also presented.
It was actually in the shape of a huge butterfly wing. If it was erected, it looked like the number 8.
"Success!"
"It would be extremely difficult for one or two people to walk out of this place unless they brought a large bag of candles to illuminate the entire place.”
"If I keep looking at the crescent moon mark on the stone steps, I'll be completely finished. The wisdom of the ancients is really amazing.”
Old Hu looked at the pattern in his hand and sighed.
Qin Mu's gaze landed on the intersection of the butterfly's wings. He knew that this was the place he was looking for.
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