Spirit Hunters of Maoshan Sect

The old professor came up and said: "No, these are cultural relics, and they have considerable archaeological value. We are not a tomb thief. How can we open it without authorization?"

Ye Shaoyang touched a circle along the lower edge of the cover and said: "Don't worry, this coffin can't be opened."

"Can't open?" The old professor squatted under the coffin and used the headlights to illuminate the cover and the body. He immediately understood and took a breath and said, "How could this be!"

The joint between the lid and the body is stuck by something like glue, which feels hard to the touch. To some extent, this glue is better than the coffin nail.

Coffin nails can be lifted regardless of the number of teenagers, but glued together, unless the coffin is opened, or it can not be opened.

"This coffin is iron birch, almost impossible to open..." The old professor also thought of these, incredulously sighed: "Don't these coffins be made of iron birch, is it for future generations to open?"

"There is no coffin that can't be opened in the world." Ye Shaoyang said, "Maybe it is sealed with glue, it is for sealing."

"Seal..." The old professor looked at him suspiciously. "Why seal it?"

"It may be a kind of sorcerer, you need to seal the air and provide a living environment for the things inside." Ye Shaoyang said, "I guess, if you want to know the truth, you only have to open up."

The old professor hesitated.

Director Zhang said: "I agree to open up, but I must apply to the organization first."

The old professor nodded.

Ye Shaoyang did not insist on the opening of the spot, but raised the three-color lotus lamp and continued to move forward. After all, the cave was still very long. Let’s go inside and see.

Everyone looked at each other and hesitated and followed them up.

Passing through the hanging tombs, the cave in front is getting narrower and narrower, eventually shrinking into a hole that allows only one person to enter and exit. Down is a slope, and the headlights shine down as if it were a huge space.

There is no wind around, but the flame of the three-color lotus lamp slams into it, indicating that it is not a nest or a corpse.

"Mr. Ye, I can't go here." Luo Zehao reminded at this moment, "Only Lione has gone down here. He said that there are terrible things in it, so let us not go in anyway."

"I am here to do this. Let me go and see. You still don't want to follow. If there is any situation, I can't take care of you."

Director Zhang was somewhat dissatisfied, but when he thought of the crying before, he immediately stunned. Qiu Ling and others also hesitated.

"Let's go back, I will go down with the little master."

When the old professor finished, his hand reached into his neck and found a black and dark pendant. Chong Ye Shaoyang said: "I have this thing, should I have no problem?"

Ye Shaoyang walked over and grabbed the little thing and saw it. It was a small object in the shape of a hook, exuding spiritual power.

Suddenly remembered that this thing, both Guo Guo and Si Bao, suddenly stunned, said: "Touch the gold, you are touching the gold school?"

The old professor waved his hand. "I am engaged in archaeology. I often go to the ancient tomb. You said that you touched the gold school. I recognized a few of them. This is the gold sign that they sent. This thing can ward off evil."

Ye Shaoyang shrugged and said: "That depends on what level the other party is."

Since he has touched the golden sign on his body, it shows that he understands a little different aspects. Such a person is more obedient and will not be blind, so he will be brought with him.

The rest returned.

Ye Shaoyang took Mu Qingyu, Luo Zehao, and the old professor, and walked through the place like Shimen.

The old professor had a good impression on Ye Shaoyang and took the initiative to talk to him. Ye Shaoyang also remembered his name: Shi Lei.

This is how much life is lacking in life, and I dare to take such a name.

Going down a slope, the space below is getting bigger and bigger.

The flame of the three-color lotus lamp turned into a pure red, showing that the demon is rich and extreme.

The four men turned their lights on in different directions and found that they gradually entered a huge stone room, which could accommodate at least 800 people.

"what is this?"

Mu Qingyu suddenly flashed his hands under his feet, and there was a straight notch, which seemed to be a long dotted line.

The flashlight moved to the side. Beside the slot, there were countless grooves, which were circled in a circle with a circular groove in the middle, making the picture look like a sun, surrounded by those The dotted line of the groove is the light emitted by the sun.

Ye Shaoyang leaned over and checked and found that the grooves were carved on the rocks. Although it was not difficult to construct compared to those on the cliffs, it was a very large project.

The most important thing is: What is this picture used for?

"This kind of totem that worships the sun..." the old professor murmured.

"I have seen the same thing in this ancient city of Loulan. The local name is the Sun Tomb. It is built by anyone. There has been controversy. But the Sun Tomb is made of wooden stakes on the foundation, but the trajectory of the rays, but It is exactly the same, it is this kind of dotted line."

The old professor looked at Ye Shaoyang. "I have a little research on the totem culture. Are you interested in listening to my research on the Sun Tomb?"

"Not interested in."

The old professor’s words were on the lips, and I thought that the other party refused so simply, and it was awkward and strange.

"Sorry, I am just a Taoist. I am not interested in these. I want to know what this thing is doing?"

"A totem of sacrifice."

The old professor bent over the rocky notch on the ground and said: "If I didn't guess wrong, this should be used for blood sacrifice. You see, there is a round hole between the two 'dotted lines', which should be a blood trough.

In this way, the blood used for sacrifice can flow through the notch to the position of the 'sun' in the middle. ”

The old professor said, walked toward the middle, and the flash of the sun in the middle of the pattern flashed on the spot.

Ye Shaoyang also walked over and looked at the "sun" in the middle. Only then did he find that this was not a groove carved on the rock, but a deep bottomless well.

The well is very wide, at least five meters in diameter, and the flashlight goes down, nothing can be seen.

Ye Shaoyang put the three-color lotus lamp on it. Just arrived at the wellhead, the candlelight bounced twice and went out.

"What's wrong with this?" Mu Qingyu muttered.

"The demon is too strong, completely suppressing the spiritual power of the three-color lotus lamp." Ye Shaoyang secretly took a breath, similar things, he once encountered a fight.

That time, my opponent was a Shura ghost mother...

Can the things in this well be compared with the ghosts of the Shura?

No, no, it is absolutely impossible!

Ye Shaoyang felt a little scalp.

"Hey, what do you think is this?" Luo Zehao screamed in surprise, shining his hand to the smooth wall.