After a tiring day, the team began to sleep to restore their physical strength and spirit.
Wei Yang was arranged in a relatively spacious room.
But the bed is also a double-decker iron bed.
I won’t talk about the conditions when going out. If you have food, drink, and accommodation, that’s fine.
Wei Yang put down his backpack and lay down on the bed without moving anything, closing his eyes.
However, Wei Yang did not sleep, but instead sensed the four directions with his mind, observing the movements around him.
This kind of mental perception is not a skill or spell, but a kind of strengthening effect on the entire body brought by Bajiquan that combines decades of experience and 130 years of pure Yang internal power.
Now Wei Yang's eyesight can see more than 100 meters away, and his hearing has reached a terrifying level of 500 meters.
A mysterious and mysterious perception that can observe all movements within a few dozen meters of the surrounding area.
Regarding the base, Wei Yang felt that it was weird after all and did not dare to be careless.
However, after feeling like this for more than an hour, nothing happened in the base. On the contrary, the people in the team gradually fell asleep.
Wei Yang felt strange.
Could it be that my perception is wrong?
Just as he was doubting himself, Wei Yang's eyes suddenly moved.
He heard something moving next door.
Wei Yang listened intently, then was stunned.
Living next door are several of the team's staff who operate machines.
They had been sleeping for half an hour when suddenly they all got up and began to dress.
This is too weird.
How long have you been sleeping now? Are you getting up to work now?
Wei Yang was a little surprised.
Do all archaeological staff work so hard?
But soon, Wei Yang discovered that something was wrong with these people.
No one said anything, they just put on clothes and boots mechanically, and then walked out.
It's not just that.
Everyone else did the same thing and started to get up and put on their clothes and boots.
Something is wrong, there must be something wrong with this.
Professor Qi said that the action will not start until tomorrow. It is impossible for people to get up and work after only one hour's sleep.
Even the donkeys in the village can't stand such torture.
Wei Yang decisively got up, got dressed, put on his backpack, and came to the door.
Wait a moment.
After seeing all those people go out, Wei Yang followed suit, mixed in with the group, and quietly observed.
Sure enough, although these people were all up and walking normally, everyone had their eyes closed tightly, as if they were still sleeping, but their bodies were out of control.
Wei Yang turned on the spiritual eye technique and discovered that everyone had a ray of Yin energy wrapped around their heads.
Obviously, he has been tricked and controlled.
Time passed little by little.
More and more people walked out of the base, gathered in the yard, and stood motionless.
Wei Yang saw Professor Qi and others, and they all fell into the same trap.
But Wei Yang didn't see Xu Sanniang and Fu Yunjie.
While listening, Wei Yang was shocked to find that these two guys were not even in the base.
Good guy, could it be that you discovered a problem and ran away in advance?
Isn’t this too confusing?
Just wondering.
A faint singing sound sounded.
The song came from the woods outside the base. It sounded like a local ditty or wedding music. It was strangely pleasant, but also inexplicably creepy.
Wei Yang observed for a moment that all those who had been tricked had obsessed smiles on their faces, as if they were hearing the most beautiful music in the world.
Wei Yang narrowed his eyes.
Regardless of anything else, at least, since I was invited here, I still have to do what I should do before I fall out.
He calmed down and waited silently.
The singing was getting closer and closer, I could hear it clearly, and I also heard more of the deliberately festive flavor.
Then Wei Yang saw a large group of people coming out of the woods, jumping and jumping very happily.
These people, dressed in red, look like a wedding procession.
But the plaque they were holding had the word "囍" written in white, and at the end, they were carrying a coffin.
When I got closer, I realized that those people were no longer human, they were just like paper figures, with stiff smiles on their faces, big blush, and dull eyes.
When ordinary people saw this scene, they would probably be scared out of their wits.
Wei Yang was about to take action.
Suddenly a scolding sounded.
"You are a daring evildoer who dares to harm others. Let me destroy you."
Amidst the angry shouts, a figure flew over, casually punched out a talisman, and stuck it on the coffin with a whoosh.
The next moment, a red light appeared on the talisman, which seemed to be in conflict with the evil spirit on the coffin, and bursts of white smoke appeared.
In an instant, the talisman was frozen by the terrifying white frost and shattered on the ground, but the coffin remained intact.
The figure flew down, and it turned out to be Fu Yunjie.
He was originally very aggressive, but when he saw the result of the talisman, his eyes widened and he exclaimed: "So fierce, so evil!"
"Sanniang, stop hiding and come out and take action." Fu Yunjie shouted.
"Here we come." There was an echo, and Xu Sanniang also jumped out of the darkness and waved a tablecloth. After a few gestures, she waved her hand and the tablecloth froze out of thin air. Xu Sanniang took out some strange things and placed them on the tablecloth.
Then he pinched the magic formula with both hands, stamped his foot on the ground, and kept chanting the mantra.
Suddenly, her eyes widened and she shouted: "Please invite the Great God of Santan Haihui to have the Third Prince Nezha come on me, come on me, come on me..."
After shouting for a while, Xu Sanniang trembled all over, her eyes turned white, and she suddenly screamed strangely. There was a steel ring in her hand and a red silk ribbon on her body.
"You monster, don't be so arrogant." Xu Sanniang made a child-like voice, then turned over in the air and rushed towards the wedding party.
Wei Yang hid in the crowd and kept watching.
I was really stunned by Xu Sanniang's methods.
Good guy, it's the same as on TV.
This divine fight can really invite the gods.
Is this God really a God?
Third Prince Nezha, what kind of boss is he? He can kill all these monsters in one breath.
As for whether you still need to do it yourself?
Therefore, this method of inviting gods is definitely not inviting the true god, and there is something mysterious in it.
Thoughtfully, Wei Yang continued to watch the show.
Xu Sanniang came forward with a strange cry, and smashed the diamond ring in her hand. The cheerfully dancing paper figures staggered around, unable to fight back.
In an instant, she rushed to the coffin and smashed it with the diamond ring.
Boom!
The diamond ring hit the coffin, making a dull sound.
The coffin was motionless.
Xu Sanniang screamed and flew backwards seven or eight meters away.
Fu Yunjie hurriedly caught her.
"Are you okay?" Fu Yunjie asked with concern.
Xu Sanniang shook her head: "This coffin is so evil that it cannot be broken open at all."
Fu Yunjie suddenly looked at the crowd at this time: "Fellow Daoist Wei, if you see him again, please help me."
Wei Yang smiled and walked out of the crowd.
"Are the two fellow Taoists okay?" Wei Yang asked with concern.
"It's okay, it's just that this coffin is too evil, and the evil aura is a bit shocking."
"But it must be forced away, otherwise it will be even more terrible if it absorbs the anger of these people, and we have no way to explain it." Fu Yunjie said with an embarrassed look.
Wei Yang nodded, but sneered in his heart.
Good guy, you throw a talisman at random, and this lady just hits it with a circle, and it looks like we tried our best, what are you doing?
Do you think I'm a fool?
With this ability, will the archaeological team take you two along?
This is deliberately forcing me to take action.
good.
If you want to see me take action so much, then I will do as you wish.
Wei Yang said: "Well, let me give it a try."
"Okay, I'm sorry to trouble you, fellow Taoist." Fu Yunjie was overjoyed.
Xu Sanniang's eyes also sparkled.
Wei Yang looked at the coffin.
Most of those dancing weirdos over there were smashed by Xu Sanniang, and the rest retreated behind the coffins. They still had no intention of leaving, and seemed to have to take one of them away before they could stop.
Wei Yang directly stretched out his hand and used the fire control technique, and a ball of flame appeared out of thin air in his palm.
See this scene.
Both Fu Yunjie and Xu Sanniang's eyes twitched.
This is magic, a real magical power.
Compared to these outsiders who need to use external objects, the Nine-Ryu Techniques are simply incomparable.
Wei Yang did not care about the two people, but stimulated the pure Yang internal energy to continuously increase the power of the flame.
The fireball, which seemed to be the size of a table tennis ball, turned black and red.
Immediately Wei Yang waved his hand and the fireball flew out.
And it grew bigger and bigger. When it reached the coffin, it had become the size of a car wheel, and then it hit the coffin hard.
There was a loud, earth-shattering explosion.
The coffin exploded instantly like an egg smashed by a hammer. Horrible flames penetrated. With a shrill scream, the coffin turned into countless fragments and flew everywhere.
The paper figures behind the coffin were all blown away by the flames and burned up, leaving no residue behind.
Finally, the power of the fireball was not reduced, and it rushed forward again, bang bang bang, blasting more than a dozen big trees along the way, and then dissipated invisible.
Only fires scattered here and there were left at the scene, and then there was a ruined scene more than fifty meters long.
Wei Yang was stunned.
Did I push too hard?
I'm very cautious, okay? It only took eighty years of skill.
As for Fu Yunjie and Xu Sanniang, their eyes almost popped out.