Rebirth 1958: My Home is in Nanluoguxiang

Apart from the rough stone steps under your feet, there are basically no traces of human activity in the cave.

The steps were inclined upward at a thirty-degree angle, and the two men groped their way up slowly for more than half an hour before finally walking out of the cave and arriving at a flat area.

Chang Zhengyang swept the flashlight around.

The platform is only about 20 square meters, and there is a cliff not far ahead.

Boom!

Chang Zhengyang picked up a stone from the ground and threw it off the cliff, judging that the cliff was about four hundred meters deep.

He shone the flashlight across the street. Fifteen meters away from them was also a platform. Interestingly, there were three entrances to the passage on the opposite side.

"Oh, three passages, so the other two entrances also have three entrances each!"

The ancients' routines could not escape Yin and Yang, the Three Talents, the Four Symbols, the Five Elements, the Six Combinations, the Seven Stars, the Eight Trigrams, the Nine Palaces, and the Ten Directions.

This is the ancients' view of the universe and time and space. As long as you are familiar with the principles, it is easy to find the correct entrance.

Of course, this is what ordinary people think. The Zhang family’s mechanism is not dead, but alive and can change.

Chang Zhengyang moved his ears. What came from the bottom of the cliff before was the sound of flowing water. Here, he could also hear a slight friction sound coming from deep in the opposite platform.

The friction sound is very regular and is obviously man-made.

It is obvious that this is a large mechanism driven by underground rivers.

Only the power of water flow can keep the mechanism running continuously for hundreds or even thousands of years.

"The Zhang family is so idle that they spent so much manpower and resources to build this kind of place. Wait, once the passage changes, I will know which one is the right one."

Chang Zhengyang sat down cross-legged, holding his chin, looking at the platform opposite, while explaining to the dumb Zhang how to find the correct entrance to the passage.

Just determine the time length of the channel conversion, and then find the center palace according to the current time and the nine palace directions.

The mute Zhang remained silent and wrote down his words.

They didn't have to wait long. Within half an hour, the channel changed twice. It was confirmed that the channel changed once every quarter of an hour.

Chang Zhengyang quickly calculated the correct entrance, then took out a rope, tied a stone to one end, swung it over with force, and wrapped it around a pillar on the opposite stone platform.

They also have a similar pillar here. Chang Zhengyang guessed that it was left there intentionally by the Zhang family.

"Okay, you can go now!"

Chang Zhengyang tied the rope and was about to go over when Dumb Zhang grabbed the rope and climbed over to the other side.

Still a familiar recipe!

This guy actually has a desire to win!

Chang Zhengyang laughed in surprise, grabbed the rope and climbed to the other side.

"Hey, what is this? A living thing? No, this is a kind of hyphae. Why is it avoiding me?"

While climbing, Chang Zhengyang noticed that the dense black hair on the stone wall around him seemed to be wriggling. Wherever he ran, the hair moved around. So he reached out and grabbed a handful of hair, and found that it seemed to be trying to break free from his restraints.

The mute Zhang in front had already reached the stone platform opposite. He also curiously grabbed a handful of hair and said in silence for a moment: "Qilin blood!"

"That's what I thought. No wonder I didn't see any traps along the way. It turns out they are waiting here. This thing should only be afraid of Qilin blood. If someone else came in, well..."

Chang Zhengyang scanned the surroundings with a flashlight and found that this kind of mycelium was everywhere, spreading all the way to the depths of the cliff.

With this number, if they could entangle someone, well...

Chang Zhengyang had reason to believe that this mycelium should be carnivorous because there was not even a single insect here.

"If the Nine Gates gang comes in, many people will die unless a large amount of gasoline is used. However, if gasoline is used here, it may burn the Qianli Lock inside. It's really a dilemma!"

Chang Zhengyang sighed, climbed over quickly, and stood on the stone platform opposite in no time.

The two of them walked directly into the passage on the right, walked twenty meters inside, and came to a secret room of over a hundred square meters.

There was only a two-meter square plate in the middle of the secret room, and at this moment the plate was slowly rotating.

Chang Zhengyang walked forward to take a look and found that there was a thick layer of black-brown substance on the surface of the plate, so he took out a dagger and scraped it, then put it under his nose and smelled it.

"Such a thick layer of blood, could it be used for sacrifice?"

Chang Zhengyang continued to scrape and soon saw the true appearance of the large plate, which turned out to be a bronze plate.

"Thousand Mile Lock, Thousand Mile Lock, we don't even know where the Zhang Family Ancient Building is, how can we use this Thousand Mile Lock?"

Chang Zhengyang got up helplessly and walked around the secret room. Dumb Zhang also tapped lightly on the wall. They both found that there was movement behind the walls.

So the two of them fiddled with the bronze plate again, and finally confirmed that they had to pour a viscous liquid similar to blood on it in order to open the bronze plate.

There was no other choice, so Chang Zhengyang had to go out and catch a three-hundred-pound wild boar and pour its blood onto a bronze plate. Then he opened the bronze plate, revealing the relief behind the wall.

The relief is very large and is made up of small blocks. Chang Zhengyang tried to move the relief blocks and found that the modules on the bronze plate moved with them.

"Okay, it seems that this requires the corresponding pattern from the Zhang Family Ancient Building."

Chang Zhengyang shook his head helplessly, restored the bronze plate, and hid the relief on the wall.

He and the mute looked at each other in silence for a while, and finally couldn't help but ask, "You really don't know where the Zhang family's ancient building is?"

Dumb Zhang shook his head, Chang Zhengyang grabbed his hair madly, looked up to the sky and sighed, suddenly he exclaimed, raised the flashlight and shone it, he was shocked to find a huge relief above his head.

Dumb Zhang followed his gaze and looked up. After looking for a while, they said at the same time: "Zhang's ancient building."

It turned out that above their heads, there was a map of the Kyushu Mountains. There was only one marked area on the map, and it was obvious that that location was the location of the Zhang family's ancient building.

This mountain range map is very accurate. Chang Zhengyang compared it with the map in his memory and quickly determined that the Zhang family ancient building was in the Banai area.

Chang Zhengyang looked at the mountain trend chart and suddenly sneered: "What a bullshit Thousand Mile Lock, this place is just a trick!"

Dumb Zhang cast a puzzled look, and Chang Zhengyang did not keep him in suspense, and spoke directly: "Radio has only been around for a few years? Could it be that the Zhang family has a secret technique to transmit sound over a thousand miles? Can they open this combination lock together even though they are thousands of miles apart? It seems that only the clan leader knows the correct entrance to the Zhang family's ancient building, but you, the current clan leader, don't know it. Damn it, has the Zhang family never considered the situation where the previous clan leader suddenly died or disappeared? A family that has been passed down for so long cannot have no backup plan. Dumb Zhang, think about it again, is there some place or someone who keeps these secrets?"