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Chapter 943 Chessboard

Hu Bayi took the pen and gestured, and there was a groove behind the coffin. Hu Bayi tried to put the pen in that groove, and it was tightly tied and then turned clockwise.
With a click, a copper piece spit out of the grooved surface, which was full of text.
Big Jinya stretched out her neck and said, "Is this Xiaozhang?"
Li Chunlai came up and said, "What is Xiaozhang?"
Zhou Hao said with disgust: "Shut up! Get out of here, there are so many problems!" At the beginning, he didn't hate Li Chunlai much, including when watching TV series.
But his performance in the tomb made Zhou Hao more and more disgusted.
Li Chunlai was startled and hurriedly closed the door and hid aside. Ma Dadan and the others were curious, but they just watched from behind and didn't dare to make a sound.
The fat man said curiously: "What is written on it?"
Only Zhou Hao and Shirley Yang can understand Qin Zhuan here. Shirley Yang took the initiative to pass the translation and said: "This section comes from the record of the Grand Historian. Xibogai was located in the fifty years. Its prison was in the prison. The Eight Trigrams of Yiyi were sixty-four Trigrams, and Xibo collapsed and buried in Bi."
Fatty: "What does it mean?"
No one has been studying for a few years, and the fat man can't understand it, and Ma Dabang and the others can't understand it even more. Of course, Dajinya can understand it.
Shirley Yang: "It means that there is a man named Xibo who was imprisoned in Wuli. He deduced the sixty-four hexagrams, and the four came to be buried in a place called Bi. Li Chunfeng created and transformed Xibo's tomb through research, but only half of the front is said, and the remaining half should be on the back, right?"
Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang subconsciously lowered their heads to look at the back, and Da Jinya also came up, so he could know Xiaozhuan a little.
But before the three of them saw anything, the fat man pulled out the copper piece in one hand.
The three of them stared at the fat man, who said innocently, "What do you think I'm doing? There's nothing underneath?"
Zhou Hao said speechlessly: "Brother Wang, if you don't have Brother Hu, don't go to your own tomb. If you can live for half an hour, I will be blind. Can you stop touching things with your broken hands?"
No one of them touched Ma Dabang, and this time it was the fat man’s fault!
The fat man smiled and said, "This is not..." Before he finished speaking, the sound of mechanical clumps sounded, needless to say that this was touching the mechanism again.
The door when they came closed with a click.
Everyone was a little silent, and even Li Chunlai wanted to scream, he closed his mouth after a glance at Zhou Hao.
The fat man was ready for everyone's criticism of the storm, but he didn't expect that everyone wouldn't say anything.
What else is there to say? Zhou Hao’s people know that it’s useless to say it. Fatty will not change it. There are many people on Ma Dadan who want to kill the fat man, but they also know that they can’t do it, so they simply don’t say anything.
Anyway, there are tall people holding on to the sky, so Zhou Hao and Hu Bayi and others have to find a way to leave here.
Hu Bayi gritted his teeth and said, "Fatty, what's the point of telling me to say you..."
As soon as he finished speaking, a hole was opened on one side of the coffin and a Go board slowly rose up.
"How come there is an extra chessboard?" The fat man looked at the chessboard and said curiously.
Hu Bayi thoughtfully said, "This is a good thing!"
The fat man wondered, "Good things? We've got people in the middle of it. Is this a good thing?"
Hu Bayi gave him a blank look and said, "Who told us to come in?" The fat man immediately closed his mouth awkwardly.
Zhou Hao: "We are inviting you to join, but it feels like the tomb owner is looking for a successor. Have you ever seen "The Legend of the Dragon and Eight Parties"? In order to find the successors of internal power, Wuyazi of Xiaoyao School put on a 'Zhenlong Chess Game'. Whoever cracks it will be qualified to inherit his sect and internal power."
Fatty: "You mean that Li Chunfeng is also a martial arts master, and he is also looking for successors?"
Da Jinya: "Hi! Boss Zhou is just an example. You can't just copy it. It's unknown whether Li Chunfeng is a martial arts master, but he is definitely a Feng Shui master, but what does he want to pass on..."
Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi looked at each other, and a hint of excitement appeared in their eyes and said in unison: "Dragon Bone Heavenly Book!"
Zhou Hao nodded and said, "Intuition tells me that's it!"
Hu Ba nodded and said, "I think it's strange. All the ancient tombs are killed. Even if they die together, they will die. But along the way, they will always leave us clues to crack the mechanism. When Boss Zhou said this, I understand."
He looked at the chessboard and said, "So this chessboard is also a test for us."
The fat man said happily: "That is to say that these are all tests, so if we can't pass, we will send me out?"
Hu Bayi gave him a blank look and said, "If you think beautifully, you will die if you just pass it!"
The fat man stopped talking embarrassedly. Hu Bayi pointed to the chessboard and said, "Looking at the only one chess piece there, it means that we only have a chance to take one step. It seems that the tomb owner does not want to kill us at once, and wants to fight with us. According to Boss Zhou's theory, this is another test of life or death."
Fatty: "Oh, then just go through, who will play Goji"
Da Jinya said speechlessly: "Pang Ye, do you know how to count? There are only a few pieces in this row. This is not Goji, this is Go."
Fatty: "Will anyone play Go?"
Li Chunlai whispered: "Aren't we surrounded us?"
The fat man said with a contemptuous look: "Can you have some education? This is a high-level chess, and only those with great knowledge can play. Yang C, you have no problem?"
Shirley Yang was stunned and said, "I am a second-level chess player, but I can't play Go! Zhou Hao, where are you?"
Zhou Hao thought for a while and said, "I can, but is it really that simple to play chess? This endgame may have been difficult in the past, but now someone has cracked it and made it into a chess record, and beginners can also crack it. Boss Jin, do you think so?"
Whether Zhou Hao will be able to play Go is not important. He has an intelligent life. Alpha, who defeats human chess player, does not deserve to carry shoes to Xiaoyu, so he dares to say that he can.
Da Jinya listened to Zhou Hao's words and observed carefully: "It's true. Even if I only know the superficiality, I know how to crack this chess game."
The fat man happily said: "It's not that difficult after going around such a big circle. It seems that social progress is a good thing!"
Shirley Yang shook her head and said, "This is wrong!"
Da Jinya: "What are the opinions of Miss Yang?" He didn't think he was wrong, and even Zhou Hao agreed with his point of view.
Shirley Yang: "I don't doubt your judgment, I think this is the case..."
"It's too simple" Hu Bayi continued
Others looked at each other in a glance. Isn’t it good to be simple? What logic is this?
Zhou Hao: "It's not easy for us to come along the way. Why did it become simple in the end? This is very unreasonable!"
Shirley Yang: "Have you ever heard the story of Jia Xuan and Song Taizong?"
Of course, Zhou Hao has heard of it, but he still listened to what Shirley Yang said in the TV series.
Li Chunlai said dissatisfiedly: "It's time for you, you still tell stories!"
The fat man stared at this guy fiercely in a blink of an eye. Li Chunlai turned his head aside in fear, but what greeted him was Ma Dadan's even more fierce eyes.
Chapter completed!
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