Although Lao Jiang failed many times in protecting Master An and was disgraced, in fact he thought he was shrewd and capable, and he was good at observing words, organizing and coordinating, and protecting bodyguards.It's just that the things that the completely unscientific Master An encounters are always so bizarre and extremely unscientific!This makes him look so useless, okay? !

In just a few hours, the Dahao Ancient Ginkgo Forest Scenic Area at the foot of Goutouke Mountain has become a noisy construction site.

Expert Liu from the Shanfu Institute of Geology looked at the feedback data on the geological prospecting instrument, and frowned: "The rock formation is very thick, and the peaks of Wugong Mountain are basically granite, and the flowing water cut down along the vertical joint fissures. The cave should have been excavated by the ancients using irregular piles of holes. According to the feedback from the laser instrument, the exit of the tunnel is under the big rock, which is composed of a whole piece of bluestone slabs, which can be pried open with construction machinery, or dug..."

"Nonsense!" Professor Hu, a visiting professor from the School of Archeology of Lizhou University next to him, became anxious, his beard raised, "This corridor borrows the pattern of a quicksand tomb, dig, dig your head, once you dig it, you will be buried alive! Do you want to save people, or give them a funeral?!"

Mr. Hu passed down the "secret art" from his family. In his early years, he was also a person who went to the cave to pick up goods.In middle age, in order to protect the extremely precious cultural relics from being washed away by foreign buyers, he cooperated with the government and made great contributions at the expense of his life, and his body was also disabled due to work.Washing hands and going ashore for more than ten years, the disciples and grandchildren taught have all become professors of archeology.

Expert Liu couldn't lose face, his face was livid, and he simply didn't speak, staring at Jiang Shicheng and waiting for him to make a decision.

Lao Jiang looked at the two experts, pondered for a second, and waved his hands to decide: "Expert Liu's analysis of the topography is very useful, but the profession of going down the cave is still under the supervision of Mr. Hu. Mr. Hu, you assign us, and we will cooperate."

Yi Qing whispered in his ear: "What if it's too late?"

Jiang Shicheng snorted and said, "There is no chance, we must rescue the master. I made a decision, and I will pay for it with my life."

Yi Qing frowned, stopped stopping, and listened to his orders.

"Hydraulic jacks sew up the entrance under the stone. Dozens of steel rings with a diameter of more than one meter are prepared. The tougher the better, in case of sand leakage, they can be temporarily used as beam supports. Blowers, air supply pipes, intercoms, Infrared detectors and night vision goggles are all required."

Mr. Hu squatted beside the big rock, stretched out his withered fingers, and touched the cracks of the rock carefully. He kept distributing things for the cave, and after thinking about it, he said: "Prepare more things for ambulance. You were dragged into the hole, tsk!" He shook his head and stopped talking.

Supervisor Yu was also brought over, flipping through a pile of Daoist scriptures, thinking desperately, if there really was an unscientific "zombie", how would we deal with it?What mahogany swords, ink buckets, glutinous rice, chicken blood, dog blood, and the "spiritual charms" hand-painted by the teacher in Guanli's collection, but he rummaged through everything that was said to have something to do with dealing with zombies, and let the Taoist priests dig it out.

Fortunately, regardless of whether this thing is scientific or not, Tianshi Dao and Maoshan Dao all started by subduing demons, and there is no shortage of these things. As for whether these bits and pieces are still useful... I can only say: Supreme Tianzun!

Jiang Shicheng didn't dare to think too much, he was busy getting people to prepare things, and he wanted to go down the cave to save people. He just hoped that God wouldn't be too cruel, such a young and gifted child, alas!



In front of the secret room at the bottom of the cave, Cheng Lang squeezed the little green wolf and let go of most of his heart. His little meat bun was fine and no one swallowed it.The hiccupping little green wolf twisted slightly, and it turned into a flame and melted back into his body. Cheng Lang savored the sudden surge of spirit power, and meditated to see a drop of golden red floating in the sea of ​​consciousness." blood".

Cheng Lang silently read out a long-unfamiliar name: "Prisoner cow?"

Close your eyes and feel the warm and familiar little ball of golden soul luster that you can see again in the sea of ​​consciousness.Cheng Lang frowned and looked at the thick stone wall in front of him, he couldn't smash it, and the direction of setting up the mechanism was not here, and he didn't know if there was something terrifying inside that coveted his little meat bun, how could he get in? !

The hateful Wenling can only feel the consciousness in general, and cannot convey a clear message. What is "safety"?Standing on both sides of the stone wall, you can't see each other, and the white hair is still alive, how can Cheng Chen be called "Safe"? !

He tried his best to endure his anxiety, listened to the indistinct knocking sound coming from the other side of the stone wall, and sighed helplessly, completely unable to understand what Cheng Chen was talking about!He also dismissed the idea of ​​sending messages in coded rhythms.

Even if there might be a place for ventilation in this cave, I don't know what will happen to Cheng Chen after holding it in for a long time.Cheng Lang could only use Xiaolu's perception to find the gap inch by inch and find a way to enter the secret room.

Cheng Chen sat cross-legged beside the stone wall and knocked a few times blindly. He didn't expect the knocking sound, which he didn't understand, to give Cheng Lang a better understanding. He just hoped that it could convey the meaning of "safety".

Except for myself, there is no one alive in this cave, not even one who can breathe, only a faint yellow miner's lamp illuminating the empty stone platform.Under the stage sat an old Taoist who had his stomach ripped open, and beside the stage lay a zombie covered in white hair and opened a gourd, and the room was still filled with the smell of corpses.

The light can only shine on one side, and under the shadow, there is still a weird and stiff smile on the old man's drooping half of his face. Cheng Chen shuddered all over, and turned his head away to stop looking. Change... ah bah bah bah!Tongyan Wuji, blow away with the wind!

Although Cheng Chen claimed that he was not afraid of anything at all, he still involuntarily moved towards the stone wall near Cheng Lang, but at this time, even Cheng Lang stopped knocking, and everything was silent... Cheng Chen, who was bristling with hair, Chen pressed his body tightly against the stone wall, squinted at the old man, maintained extreme vigilance, and shouted from the bottom of his heart with a mournful face, why wait like this, I really can't stand it!

With such a movement, something in his arms fell to the ground with a clatter.

A fragment of a spiritual book - "Laoshan Taoist".

Cheng Chen stared at the scroll on the ground and blinked, then blinked again. Suddenly, it was like encountering free wifi after seven days of confinement military training. Hold it up.

Tears filled my eyes!Darling, why did I forget about you, what is the most famous trick of Laoshan Taoist priests?

[Go in through the wall, I will go in through the wall, I will definitely scare the lady! 】The cute lines in the cartoon popped out, and Cheng Chen burst into tears!Wang Qi, a half-learned scholar, can pass through walls, why can't I, Cheng Da, pass through walls to scare the lady? !

No paper?It doesn't matter, although the white silk underwear is stained with blood, it is easy to write and tear off, you deserve it!

No pen?It doesn't matter, it's not the first time Master An has used his own blood as paint and ink, practice makes perfect!

Cheng Chen carefully and quickly read through the previous text of Pu Da's sad reminder, knowing it well, reached out his hand to smear the wet "ink" from his leg, tore off his underwear, and began to concentrate on writing the book.

[Scholar Wang Qi longed for the gods and went to Laoshan to learn Taoism. He was impatient and wanted to escape down the mountain, but he happened to meet a Taoist priest who could penetrate walls... Wang Qi learned the wall-penetrating technique and went down the mountain to go home. Distracting thoughts actually passed through the wall. When he had evil thoughts in his heart and wanted to use this technique to do evil, the wall penetration technique would no longer work. 】

Writing about Wang Qi's psychological changes, Cheng Chen felt that this was simply an expression of his own mind!He also wants to learn the method of piercing walls!Now he is like Wang Qi who has just returned home after studying, he has no distracting thoughts at all, just thinking about going through the wall, through the wall!

The hearty short story was written in one go, and the blood-stained underwear gradually lit up, and Cheng Chen prayed silently in his heart: Dandelion is blessed by the spirit of the sky, and you will save me from my troubles through your masterpiece. World.

He began to recite the end of "Laoshan Taoist" aloud.

A wretched little round-faced scholar wearing a square scarf poked his head out of his underwear, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and muttered like a magic stick, Wang Qi squinted at Cheng Chen, and reluctantly moved away. come over.He glanced at the side again mischievously, and saw two horrific figures, so frightened that his little round face almost changed its name to "Scream", and slipped into Cheng Chen's body in a flash.

Cheng Chen felt his whole body tremble, and the cave wall in front of him seemed to have become translucent. He moved his legs and tentatively touched the wall, huh?Still hard.

Could it be that you really want to recite that obscene line spell?

Just read it!Fight!

Cheng Chen put his hand on the stone wall, closed his eyes and shouted: 【Go through the wall, I will go in through the wall, I will definitely scare the lady! 】

His hands suddenly softened, and he rolled over with a rumble, and was throwing himself into someone's arms.

Before he recovered, he stared blankly at the other party, still yelling loudly: 【Go through the wall, I will go in through the wall, I will definitely scare the lady! 】

Cheng Lang was also stunned. He quickly came back to his senses, gently hugged the bloody little meatball, and said in a low voice, "Well, I was shocked."

Under the reflection of the spiritual flame, the wounds on Cheng Chen's shoulders, legs, and feet were shocking. Cheng Lang's eyes were reddish, and he murmured, "Where's the thing that hurt you?"

"It's inside, don't worry, I'm really fine, I just got stabbed a few times with nails. The white-haired stiff and the old Taoist who instigated him are all dead, so dead that they can't die anymore, should we go up first?" Cheng Chen comforted, I wanted to raise my hand to touch those sad green eyes, but the pain was so painful that I couldn't raise it any more.

Alas, why is this security so hypocritical?I'm so tired and want to sleep.Cheng Chen's consciousness was a little fuzzy, and he mumbled half fainted.

Cheng Lang stared at his face, bowed his head, and kissed him deeply. A huge and incomparable power of soul, with a faint golden light, passed through this warm passage and rushed towards Cheng Chen's sea of ​​stars.

At that moment, the sea of ​​stars was as bright as fireworks, and the rays of light burst out. The swaying stars finally stabilized and became a little brighter.

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