"I finally understand. So this is what the mural depicted!”
" Ghostly, such a huge plaza?"
"The key point isn't the square, but the terracotta warriors on the square!”
"Did you eat that coffin?"
" It's a little strange. Something feels wrong…"
"F * ck, could it be that these human figurines are all f * cking dumplings? That was too many. There must be more than a thousand of them in total, right?!”
"Impossible, how many people did Jingjue City have at that time?”
"There should be a batch. Most of them should be ordinary human figurines. Otherwise, thousands of dumplings? Brother Ran and Brother Qilin can't eat it, right?"
“……”
A series of guesses popped up like bamboo shoots after a rain.
However…
No one could guess the meaning of the existence of such a square, and no one knew which of the nearly 1,000 terracotta warriors was the real dumpling!
But the most eye-catching thing was…
It was the coffin that was protected by layers of black-armored soldiers!
"It shouldn't be the Queen's coffin."
"This coffin has a special design, and it seems a little rough and simple.”
Chen Wanfeng shook his head and explained,"As the queen of the thirty-six kingdoms of the Western Regions, it is impossible for her to only have such a simple coffin!”
" And the way the black-armored soldiers surrounded and protected him isn't right either. This doesn't conform to the burial system of the Western Regions…"
After explaining.
Chen Wanfeng suddenly had a guess that he was not sure of.
Cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
But at this moment.
Under the watchful eyes of tens of millions of viewers.
Li Muran and Zhang Qilin, the two killing gods, had already stepped onto the black stone square!
Within.
It was a strange feeling.
It was as if the contents of the murals were being replayed here, or as if they had personally experienced the grand scene depicted in the murals!
But no matter which one it was, it would not make people feel comfortable.
Li Muran frowned slightly and said softly,""The aura of death is very heavy."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed at the coffins behind the rows of black-armored soldiers in front of him. He said in a low voice,"It might be a corpse raising coffin.”
Zhang Qilin was deep in thought.
He trusted Li Muran's judgment.
However, he did not know where this judgment came from.
Li Muran held the Abyss Rainbow Sword in one hand and said as she walked,""Look carefully around the coffin."
"Ancient formation?"
Zhang Qilin's heart thumped.
Earlier, he had been busy checking the surrounding terracotta warriors and had neglected the clues around the coffin!
Surrounded by the rows of black-armored soldiers.
There were four stone statues at the four corners of the coffin.
Each stone sculpture corresponded to the north, south, east, and west respectively. It was extremely neat, and the placement was clearly slightly adjusted!
It involved the Eight Trigrams, the Four Directions, and the Five Elements.
The slightest change could affect the overall situation!
Halfway through the square.
Li Muran slowly stopped in her tracks.
He secretly deduced the Occult Gate Eight Trigrams and its location. He had already determined the purpose of placing the coffin here.
Raising corpses!
This was definitely a corpse raising coffin.
"Conceal the wind and absorb the qi, converge here."
"The front and back are blocked, and the left and right are blocked."
"If it becomes fiendish, it will become great fiendish."
Li Muran thought to herself. However, the more she deduced, the more confused she became.
Zhang Qilin was also puzzled.
Both of them could see that the wind and water level of this coffin happened to be the center of the altar above!
The overall situation of Feng Shui gathered here.
He actually had to adjust it to assist in the details?
At the same time.
An old man in a Tang suit slowly walked over from the host's platform. His eyebrows and beard were white, but his eyes were extremely lively.
"Elder Feng!"
"You're finally here. Please!”
Chen Wanfeng was overjoyed and hurriedly made way for him.
Beside her, Chen Dada also stood up in a hurry. While she was puzzled, she suddenly remembered this Feng Shui master of the older generation, Feng Zitang!
Before they could sit down.
Feng Zitang's gaze fell on the screen, and his expression instantly turned solemn.
"This coffin cannot be opened."
As he spoke, Feng Zitang secretly calculated and said to Chen Wanfeng,"This is a corpse raising coffin, and it's caused by the lack of Feng Shui…"
"The surrounding row of black-armored soldiers will be resurrected at any moment!”
"Is it that serious?"
Chen Wanfeng was surprised.
When he heard Li Muran say that this was a corpse raising coffin, Chen Wanfeng was still a little suspicious.
However, he was not an expert in Feng Shui.
"What do you mean? Corpse Raising Coffin?"
"I heard that it's a very evil method. It gathers feng shui and hides it in the corpse!”
"F * ck, it's actually Elder Feng!"
"Is it…the Elder Feng who helped plan a few big cities? F * ck, this was a national treasure master!”
"Brother Ran's judgment is actually so accurate?”
"Nonsense, when have you ever seen Brother Ran's judgment fail?”
Amidst the exclamations.
Countless viewers prostrated themselves in worship!
At this moment.
Feng Zitang's heart skipped a beat when he saw Li Muran step forward!
"What is he doing?"
Feng Zitang's face darkened and he said coldly,""Once the aura of a living person approaches, the black-armored terracotta will definitely resurrect!”
"If the thing in the coffin comes out…no one can stop it!”
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