There was nothing to say all night, dawn was dawn in a blink of an eye.

In the early morning, Ye Chen got up quite early, carrying a Qiankun bag and a peach wood sword carrying it, and all the items to ward off evil spirits were available. It was impossible for mortals to be able to do so. They were fully armed and went to explore the old grave.

After leaving Zhuxian Town, he headed straight to the east.

The scenery in his eyes is quite beautiful, with mountains and rivers intersecting, and vegetation flourishing. There are many quiet paths, winding paths, and rice fields and fruit forests. The honest farmers work in the country.

Thirty miles away, a forest, Ye Chen stopped.

At this moment, he was sitting on the stone, rubbing his sore legs. He was really sealed as a mortal, and he was not even able to maintain his strength. He was only thirty miles away, so he was tired. If he had been in the past, he would have been hundreds of thousands of miles a day without breathing. Compared with the two sides, he would have been one day.

Hewu!

When Ye Chen was resting, he suddenly heard a loud shout, resounding throughout the mountains and forests.

Then, the sound of wheels rolling.

Ye Chen looked sideways and saw the convoy, which was the person who was carrying the raid. The so-called Hewu, also known as the raid, is the slogan of raiders, which represents harmony and is also a friend, so that the bandits and bandits who were ambushing along the road knew that they were passing by. As the saying goes, Hewu left with an raid car and returned safely for half a year. It is so good that the bandits and bandits can make it convenient for the raids.

While speaking, the escort convoy had arrived.

The one who walked in front was a strong man who was bearded and shouted umbrellas all the way, with loud voices, short time and long time. A sentence that matched me represents many meanings, and it was very knowledgeable.

Ye Chen smiled and looked dazed.

He had a special complex for wards, because he had a lifetime of reincarnation, and was a wardrobe master. Whenever he wards, he was frightened and slept in the open all the way. Looking at the dartman now is like looking at his self at that time, reincarnation is ruthless!

However, everyone who walked the darts were wary of his smile.

It’s not that they are like this. They have seen many things and have a wide range of experiences. People they meet on the road, whether they are elderly or children, may be robbers. It’s just a matter of wondering. Thieves and bandits will have many tricks. If they are not careful, they will be robbed of their property. In the worst case, they will also have their lives.

Ye Chen knew this very well, and had worked as a stint as a stint and understood it very well.

"This brother, there is Zhuxian Town ahead." A escort head stepped forward and asked Ye Chen. Although he was cautious [Bayi Chinese website www.81zw.xyz], he was much calmer than those escorts, cheerful and heroic.

"Thirty miles, Zhuxian Town." Ye Chen said with a smile.

"Thank you." The head of the archer bowed, turned around and jumped into the carriage, urging the convoy to move forward, "Everyone hurry up and arrive at Zhuxian Town. I will rest again. Boss, I will invite you to drink."

Don’t say that, the bodyguards are so energetic.

With the sound of joining us, the convoy gradually drifted away.

Ye Chen raised his eyes and said, "They were escorts and tourists, and they were all the dust along the way. Half of their lives were on the road, traveling across the country, traversing the waters and mountains, and what was engraved on them were traces of the vicissitudes of life."

Not sure when Ye Chen closed his eyes and said slowly, "When will you follow me?"

After saying that, he heard a whoosh and showed up. It was Mr. Yang who looked very embarrassed. As a martial arts master, he thought he was hiding well, but he was still discovered.

"Follow me all the way, I won't robbery!" Ye Chen looked at Master Yang with a smile.

"Don't joke with your friend." Yang Ge coughed dryly, "I have that thief heart, but I don't have that courage! I followed along the way because I was afraid that my friend would make mistakes and came to protect you in secret."

"I think you want to go to the old grave to see it?"

"I've come here, it's okay to go and have a look." Old Master Yang laughed. Maybe his life was too peaceful and tired of being too dull, so he wanted to find some excitement. Even the so-called excitement was the old grave. He couldn't suppress his curiosity and wanted to see the world with Ye Chen.

Ye Chen smiled and said nothing, and got up without saying anything.

Old Yang Ge hurriedly followed, and his legs were much lighter than Ye Chen.

The two of them had a very clear goal, heading straight to the east, crossing a big river, walking through the ten miles of Cangyuan, and then passing through the ten miles of jungle, and then stopping in front of a mountain.

From the outside, the mountains are hidden, nothing special.

However, if you stare carefully, you can see the qi of the rays of the rays, which seem to appear and appear. It is the treasure qi. Only in the place where Feng Shui is extremely prosperous can this treasure qi be found. In the world of monks, it is called power.

"The extremely yin land is made of Feng Shui in heaven." Ye Chen murmured.

"What are you talking about?" asked Mr. Yang.

"Nothing." Ye Chen said casually and stepped in.

Old Yang Ge glanced at Sifang, hesitated for a moment, and finally followed Ye Chen.

As soon as he entered the mountains, a wisp of wind blew towards him, which was chilly and gloomy. Ye Chen was fine, but Yang Ge Lao was full of vigilance and always felt someone staring at him in secret.

Ye Chen looked at the whole way, his expression calm.

Anyone who tells fortune-telling, as long as he is not a charlatan, understands Feng Shui a little, let alone him who is carrying the world and heaven. He can see through the yin and yang of this place at a glance. He is extremely confident that those who have not yet made tombs must be familiar with the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, otherwise, he would not have found such a Feng Shui treasure land.

"I said, my friend, let's go!" Mr. Yang pulled Ye Chen.

"What, are you scared?" Ye Chen smiled.

"It's not that I'm afraid, this place is too evil." Yang Ge laughed dryly, and said, subconsciously glanced at the four sides. The feeling of being stared at was getting stronger and stronger at this moment.

"If you want to leave, you will leave, I won't leave." Ye Chen said, raising his foot again.

Old Master Yang looked tangled and followed again.

In this way, the two of them walked away and became deeper and deeper.

In a trance, there were more misty clouds and gloomy. Even Yang Ge Lao, who had internal strength to protect his body, felt a cool breeze. The baby was so careful that he was pounding.

Ye Chen was still so calm and watched while walking.

The mountains deep in the mountains are mostly ancient trees and mottled rocks. There are a few places where people have marked them, most of which are tomb robbers, for fear of being confused about yin and yang, so they leave a way out in advance.

Half an hour later, an old tomb came into view.

There were stone pillars standing around the grave, and many ancient pine trees were planted.

In addition, there are bumpy pits and messy areas. You can tell at a glance that the tomb robbers have dug up holes, ancient bricks of tombs, and half of the tombs have collapsed.

The yin energy here is the most intense.

What is puzzled is that there is a tomb but no tombstone, and I don’t know who is buried.

"Where is the tombstone?" Old Master Yang looked around.

"The tombstone is below." Ye Chen said lightly.

After saying that, he handed a yellow talisman to Mr. Yang.

"What is this?" Yang Ge Lao said curiously.

"Press on your chest, and follow me after entering, don't walk around, let alone touch the things in the tomb." Ye Chen said, and walked around the grave, searched for a thief hole, and got in.

Yang Ge followed suit and even put the yellow talisman on his body.

This guy was meant to be afraid that the yellow talisman would fall off in the middle, so he tied it with a rope.

When I saw the thief hole, it was a long and narrow tomb passage, extremely dark.

Old Yang Ge lit the candle and pulled Ye Chen's clothes, not daring to let go, and walked all the way in. Seeing Ye Chen want to laugh, he was a martial arts master after all, and this timid person was too touching.

A quarter of an hour later, the two men passed through the tomb passage and entered the ancient tomb.

This is a tomb chamber, which is a hundred feet in size, and there are many vessels scattered on the ground, which is in a mess. It seems that it is mostly caused by previous tomb robbers to find treasures.

All of these are normal.

What is abnormal is that in this tomb, there are eight sarcophagus, surrounded by two stone lamps, arranged in a circle. Each sarcophagus is sealed, but there are traces of being pried. There are a few sarcophagus and bones under the sarcophagus. They are not the owner of the tomb, but the tomb robbers. They must have been subjected to mechanisms or unclean evil things, and then they will be killed.

"Which of the eight-mouth coffin is real?" Yang Ge Lao said in surprise.

"Yin and Yang Bagua." Ye Chen murmured to himself, and could see that the eight-mouthed stone coffins were placed according to the direction of the Bagua, and the two stone lamps represented Yin and Yang.

This is not a real tomb, he has known since he came in.

These eight-mouthed coffins and two stone lamps are actually scheming methods, and they are based on the Eight Trigrams. If they act rashly, they will touch the mechanism. Looking at these, he became more certain that the tomb-maker must understand the Yin and Yang, must understand the Eight Trigrams, and must know the Five Elements, and are mostly strangers.

There are also many talents among ordinary people.

"How can these two lamps be lit without lamp oil?" When Ye Chen looked at it, Old Yang was already squatting on the ground and looked at the two stone lamps curiously. There was indeed no lamp oil, but there was a flame.

As he looked, he blew it gently.

"Don't move." Ye Chen shouted loudly.

However, his reminder was still too late. Mr. Yang had already blew out the fire of the stone lamp.

When he arrived, the tomb chamber vibrated violently.

Immediately, small holes appeared on the wall, arrows shot out from the small holes, and the air of the thorns whizzed. The number was as numerous as the rain of arrows, making the scalp numb.

Seeing this, Yang Ge Lao suddenly changed his color.

Ye Chen's face was ugly enough. He was also afraid of such mechanisms. If he could avoid it slowly, he might be shot into a sieve, which was particularly embarrassing.

"Be careful, my friend." Yang Ge Lao hissed, stepped forward, blocked Ye Chen's body, and drew a long sword from his waist, dancing freely to resist the arrows that were shooting.

Pounds and pounds…!

The sound of the collision between the long sword and the arrow was very crisp, sparking.

Otherwise, he was a martial arts master and his body skills were handsome. Ye Chenjing saw that Yang Ge Lao was in front of him, blocking him left and right, and there was no rainy arrow that could break through his defense.

This is also a blessing, he is a martial arts master.

If this were an ordinary mortal, it would be like Ye Chen's number, with an arrow shot over and kneeling on the spot. Ye Chen should be very glad that there was a martial arts master beside him to protect him.

The arrows came quickly and went quickly, and the tomb chamber soon fell into peace.
To be continued...