His skill is called "Shenyin's worship of incense", which is not the authentic golden dot technique. It was created by him in recent years by combining the secrets of the golden dot technique and Feng Shui. He specializes in finding old tombs in Feng Shui treasure land. Visit: Generally, incense is lit with fire and smoke, while its incense emphasizes the use of the underground "yin" energy to ignite the tail of the incense.

He held a very strange little flag in his hand, with a beast with green face and fangs painted on it, as if it were one of the legendary monsters of the Dragon King. He raised the flag high and threw it into the air with force.

He shouted: "Broken!"

Suddenly, the small flag that was thrown over the sky burst with a bang, and the fire "flowers" scattered around.

Wushuang was looking confused. At this time, he saw the ancient compass dragging in Tong Sixi's hand whizzingly. Its pointer seemed to have lost its restraint, and was prompted by some mysterious force to keep turning. After about a few hundred rounds, he filled his speed little by little, and finally stopped. The direction it pointed was in the southwest corner.

The three of them followed the direction indicated by the compass and searched for the past step by step. At the feet in front were patches of withered hay. There was nothing but that, and there was no shadow of the old grave. Wushuang lowered her head and twisted a smear of soil and leaned close to her nose and sniffed it. There was no fishy smell. This was not the three-combination soil that the old grave should have.

He looked at Tong Sixi in surprise, but Tong Sixi looked confident.

"It's not wrong, don't worry! Bai Yanhu is a Hui people. Hui people will not erect monuments for tombs, and naturally they will not use the positions where the soil is backfilled and exposed to the tomb passage to outsiders." He said.

The pointer of the compass was fixed in the southwest corner. The weeds there were no different from the surroundings. If you only rely on the flesh eyes, you could not tell anything. But Tong Sixi just now had a little wrong with the fragrance here. The other forty-eight fragrances around were intact, and only the tail of the fragrance that was inserted into the ground seemed to have been burned, but it did not smoke, but a very thin layer of frost appeared at the top.

"This is formed by the underground 'yin' energy. Here, there must be a century-old tomb below! And the 'yin' energy has not yet been cut off. Perhaps there is an eye of earth qi supplying it underneath!" Tong Sixi asserted.

Wushuang tilted his head and looked at the beautiful and beautiful flowers growing in the weeds. The flowers were blooming very beautifully, and the fragrance of flowers drifted to the top of the mountain with the wind. The scorching sun above his head was in the sky, and it was noon.

"Are you sure it's here? Why don't I remember this trick in the Golden Dot Technique? Tong Sixi was going to dig out the entrance of the tomb passage with a shovel. Wouldn't your skills be as good as the "touching" Jin Captain back then?" Wushuang couldn't believe it.

"You can try it!"

Wushuang 'pulled' out of the backpack and moved as soon as he said that it was going. In the first spring, everything revived. The snow water on the mountain had just melted. The snow water had penetrated into the cracked soil water, making it extremely soft. When the Luoyang shovel was dug down like a kitchen knife cutting tofu, it was dug out one meter deep in one stick of incense.

After digging a few feet of soil down, a special gray-brown coating was revealed. The soil was very viscous and accompanied by a faint coolness. This was left by the old grave when filling the soil, and Wushuang recognized it.

"Oh, you really told me? No wonder your Tong family has become rich in the past few years. I think you have done a lot of such activities, right?" Wushuang mocked him.

"Haha... Why do you say that? Didn't your Luoyang shovel be created as the one used by the "touching" Jin Zhengwei? There is no need to talk about those between you and me." Tong Sixi said.

When Wushuang dug out the gray-brown-colored soil, a dark red liquid appeared below. The liquid became thicker and thicker, and it smelled a little fishy, ​​very much like the rotten blood in the dead body.

"It's the 'yin' spring!" Tong Sixi asserted. "It's definitely true. Hezhe, who built underground tombs for him, were buried with him. The bodies below should be their bodies!"

Wushuang continued to dig down, and the blood became thicker and thicker. Finally, it had reached the point of darkness, and it was gusty and gusty. Wushuang felt unsure. Although he was young, he was not as good as he was? It was true that he was Bai Yanhu's tomb below, but the entrance of the tomb's cave is the most dangerous area. Those "chaotic" mechanisms are here. He was foolishly a pioneer for others. If he really dug out something evil, the first one would be tortured.

"No, I can't do it anymore. I said, Boss Tong, are we going to change it too? I'm embarrassed to let a little girl in Bai Su take the shovel, right?" Wushuang said in a 'sweetheart' and told her not to answer the conversation.

"Haha... I'm guarding me everywhere, okay, I'll move my muscles and bones?" Tong Sixi limped and slowly walked to the thief' hole dug by Wushuang, squatted down, and did not jump down.

Wushuang is bad enough. People are in their 90s. Who can still use a shovel to work? It is good that he can walk a few steps.

Tong Sixi used the dragon-subduing wooden stick in his hand to see the point where black blood was coming out, and poked hard, and the blood below immediately "shot" out like a blowout.

Wushuang quickly jumped out of the pit and dodged, while hiding, and cursing constantly. "I said Tong Sixi, are you fucking hurt? What? The toad jumps to the feet and doesn't bite people, right? "Do you wash me with a fishy smell?"

Tong Sixi didn't return his mouth, but poked it down with his cane. As he poked it, the black blood spilled on his head gradually decreased. He poked a small hole out of the thief's hole, and a toad actually came out from under the hole.

The toad was really not small, about thirty centimeters, and it had to be larger than a bullfrog. It was as black as ink, lying under the clay without moving. Tong Sixi poked and shook his body, and he was in a state of pain and did not leave.

"The Blood Frog of the King of Hell?" Wushuang said strangely.

This thing called "Hell Blood Frog" is not visible in ordinary times, and no information has been left in textbooks. It is just a strange thing passed down by tomb robbers. It is said that this black toad is a special creature. It also likes "yin" and cold. It lives underground all year round. The more earthy the soil it is, the more it likes. Because it lives underground all year round, its visual deterioration. The two eyeballs on the top of the head have no effect, it is just a decoration.

Its body has been hidden underground, it must be because it is a ground eye. The "yin" energy in the underground continues to surge from here. It is born and relied on the nourishment of these "yin" energy and has lived for countless years to grow up so big.
Chapter completed!