[Magic Way] After a thousand years, I pouted my own native language

There are two stone pillars on the platform, like the boundary markers standing in front of the mountain gate, with cirrus patterns on them.

Nie Huaisang and Wei Wuxian sat on the ground, replenishing their strength, while looking at the cloud pattern carved on the stone pillar.

Nie Huaisang looked at the cirrus moire, and the more he looked at it, the more sad he became. He just wanted to go out for a trip, to stay away from the feudal patriarch. Who would have thought that after going around, he would turn back to his brother again, a little wronged.

Nie HuaiSang frowned, "Is such a large burial reasonable?"

Wei Wuxian: "This means that this place is very dangerous, there may be anything, be careful about picking up corpses, how about Mr. Feng Shui, how is the Feng Shui here?"

Nie HuaiSang: "It's pitch black and you want me to see it this way? And I don't have a compass in my hand."

Wei Wuxian took out a disc-shaped object from his bag and threw it to Nie Huaisang.

Nie Huaisang took it curiously: "The treasure chest? What did you bring?"

Wei Wuxian: "Did I also bring spicy strips to eat? There are also vacuum-packed spicy lobster tails, pickled pepper bamboo shoots, black pepper duck neck-flavored lotus root slices, super spicy self-service small hot pot, spicy snails... .”

Nie HuaiSang: "Eat! Oh my god, you brought so many delicious foods! I just brought some dried meat and compressed biscuits. My elder brother brought them for me. I told him that I was here for a trip. It’s not that he’s engaged in survival training in the wild, but he told me to be prepared, I have reasonable reasons to suspect that he is a crow’s mouth!”

Nie Huaisang looked at the things in Wei Wuxian's bag, and his saliva was about to flow out. Originally, he couldn't eat spicy food, but Wei Wuxian poisoned the group every day, which made him also fall into the pit of spicy food. He can't get used to this abnormally spicy taste.

Nie Huaisang: What did I want to do just now?Forget it is not important.

It is so easy to go astray, and at first glance, it is a person who does great things (?)

Nie Huaisang: "Your compass is quite unique, like the Fengxie compass in a museum."

Wei Wuxian: "This one of mine is much more high-end than that one! This is the result of countless improvements."

Wei Wuxian is obviously very confident in what he has made. It has to be said that Wei Wuxian does have the capital of self-confidence. At least Nie Huaisang has never seen a more sophisticated existence than this compass.

Nie Huaisang: "Brother Wei, can I pry open your brain? I think your brain is different from ours."

Wei Wuxian: "I also think your brain is different from ours, why don't you open your own brain and take a look?"

Nie Huaisang shook his head regretfully and started to study the compass again. In fact, this compass is not very helpful to him. Even if it is the simplest compass, Nie Huaisang can analyze the correct direction with his own brain after spending more time. , but with this compass time is greatly shortened.

Nie Huaisang: "Wonderful, Brother Wei, with this compass, I can use my brain less. If the compass is popularized, will all of us who rely on our brains for food be unemployed?"

Wei Wuxian showed a very subtle smile: "You must not say this outside."

Nie HuaiSang was puzzled, "Why?"

Wei Wuxian: "The number of hands that can understand this compass is nothing more than the number of hands."

Nie Huaisang:? ? ?

Nie Huaisang looked at the compass again, he didn't see anything wrong, did he?Is there any hidden mechanism?

Wei Wuxian: "Didn't you see it? My brother taught you?"

Nie HuaiSang: "Tell me quickly."

Wei Wuxian touched his nose: "To be honest, I didn't see anything wrong, but my second uncle just couldn't understand it, so I was also puzzled."

Nie HuaiSang looked surprised: "So amazing? What a pity."

Wei Wuxian nodded in agreement.

Nie Huaisang: "Alright, let's go, let's go find Jingyi and the others."

Wei Wuxian: "Why are you so active?"

Nie Huaisang: "I'm a little worried about my elder brother. If I'm not wrong, my elder brother and the others should be in this underground palace now. I'm a little scared if this is really the historical site of the Gusu Lan clan."

In the Xuanzheng era in history, there were monks, and the means of monks emerged endlessly, especially in places like tombs, which the ancients paid special attention to. If it is really the tombs of the Gusu Lan family, they may be in danger!

It's true that Nie Mingjue and his side are not doing well, the tomb is very weird, they are now being hunted down by something like zither strings, full of murderous aura, and he and Lan Wangji are now used as bait to lure those zither strings away.

Nie Mingjue: "Wang Ji, are you alright?"

Lan Wangji's arm was scratched by the strings, but fortunately the wound was not deep.

Lan Wangji: "It's okay, I didn't hurt any muscles or bones."

Nie MingJue frowned: "This tomb is really evil."

Lan Wangji: "I saw a lot of signs with cirrus patterns along the way."

Nie Mingjue: "So this is really the tomb complex of the Gusu Lan family?"

Lan Wangji glanced at Nie Mingjue and nodded.

Nie MingJue: "So these strings..."

Lan Wangji: "String Killing Technique!"

Nie Mingjue was in a cold sweat behind his back. The string killing technique is also a very lethal move in history. It is said that Hanguang Jun once used the string killing technique on the battlefield to defeat a hundred.

They thought that this exploration must be extremely difficult, but they did not expect it to be so difficult.

Nie Mingjue: "Wangji, did you feel the sound of the strings breaking?"

It is rare for Lan Wangji to say so many words: "In the vast tomb group, the tomb guards will not leave the area under their jurisdiction. We should have reached the next area by now, be careful."

This group of tombs was really evil, Lan Wangji treated the wound briefly, and the two began to move forward cautiously.Now they are separated from the main force. If they want to join up, they must go in the direction of the main tomb.

Nie Mingjue is not proficient in the structure here, so he can only hand it over to Lan Wangji for analysis.The terrain in the underground palace is intricate, and there is no way to tell the direction leading to the main tomb based on the knowledge in books.

It is impossible to go back, because of the string killing technique in that area, if they can get away with it once, they may not be able to escape the second time.

We can only hope that the guardian of this strange place is not as difficult to deal with as the string killing technique.

But things often go against our wishes, the house leaks and it rains all night, people are unlucky enough to drink cold water and get stuffed between their teeth.Even though the two were careful and took their steps lightly, they still disturbed the grave guards here.

And this time the guardian seems to be no longer a string, but a three-dimensional creature, well, it may not be a creature.

A thing like a mummy appeared in front of the two of them without warning.

Nie Mingjue: "How is it possible? There is no coffin here, and we haven't opened the coffin. Why did we raise the corpse?"

Lan Wangji: "This corpse doesn't seem to be placed in a coffin."

Nie Mingjue: "The Gusu Lan family has a custom of not being buried."

Lan Wangji: "Be careful!"

The mummy moved extremely fast, and it came to the two of them almost in the blink of an eye.Accompanied by the gloomy sound from the mummies' mouths, countless mummies poured in from all directions.

Nie MingJue: "What is this he/ma?"

As for one or two mummies, two people can handle it, after all, they are not made of mud.The Lan family members were also sent to the army for military training.So in terms of physical fitness and fighting, Lan Wangji and Nie Mingjue are still on par.

For a while, the narrow tomb was filled with corpses.

One of the mummy stretched its sharp claws towards Lan Wangji's neck. Lan Wangji couldn't avoid it, and Nie Mingjue couldn't help each other.Facing the threat of death, Lan Wangji couldn't avoid the blow even though his adrenaline surged and he pushed away the mummy in front of him.

At this critical juncture, the mummy's hand grabbing Lan Wangji's neck suddenly stopped, and the empty eyes without eyeballs seemed to be staring at Lan Wangji.The mummy's already stiff neck slowly turned to Nie Mingjue's direction.He paused for a while, then suddenly roared, and all the mummies began to recede gradually.

Nie Mingjue and Lan Wangji looked at each other, they were really confused, but at least they escaped.

The two sat on the ground exhausted, panting heavily, but fortunately, without the threat of the mummy, they could finally relax temporarily.

Regardless why did the mummy leave?It was probably because there was something that frightened them here, and it was still not suitable to stay here for a long time. After the two of them had a rest, they started to move forward again.

The two of them seemed to be approaching the main tomb, the surrounding temperature dropped, and suddenly there was a sound of piano in the tomb.

Lan Wangji: "Cover your ears and concentrate!"

Lan Wangji has been proficient in rhythm since he was a child, and he immediately found something wrong in it.Lan Wangji himself has a firm mind and is not easily affected by erosion, but Nie Mingjue is too murderous and is the object of Qin Yin's intensive care. After a while, he is controlled by Qin Yin and confronts Lan Wangji with swords and swords.

At this time, Wei Wuxian and Nie Huaisang also came nearby, and they naturally heard the strange sound of the piano.

Nie HuaiSang seemed to sense something, and panicked in his heart: "Brother! Brother Wei, my elder brother may be in front."

Wei Wuxian: "Let's go!"

When Nie Huaisang and Wei Wuxian arrived, they were more or less controlled by the sound of the piano, and there was a strange fragrance in the air.

Nie Huaisang: "Brother!"

Wei Wuxian: "Shut up, hide behind."

Wei Wuxian pulled Nie Huaisangbala behind him, and took out a black flute from his backpack.A soft tune came from the flute, and Lan Wangji, who was being disturbed by the sound, woke up almost instantly, and looked at Wei Wuxian, who was playing the flute, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

He is really familiar with this song. This song originated from his dream. It seems that since he became conscious, the tune of this song has been echoing in his mind, and he has never told anyone about this matter. The tune was never written.

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The author has something to say:

Murderous Corpse A: The flood rushed to the Dragon King Temple and beat up my family

Murderous Corpse B: I just woke up, my mind may not be sober

Fierce Corpse C: Hey, how did I have the courage to go against the boss?Finish the ball!

Vicious Corpse D: Doesn't he smell good alive?oh yes i'm dead