Chapter 60 If my lord at the bottom of the well wants to be resurrected, he must have a vehicle for him to use(1/2)
As Chen Xing spoke, he suddenly had a clue! He seemed to see a strange scene in front of him. Somewhere, the earth souls of hundreds of thousands of people separated by the Soul Falling Bell turned into butterflies and stopped in the sea of flowers! Wait, what do they have to use the power of so much earth souls?
"The Xiang family must have records!" Chen Xing said, "They are specializing in the study of the earth veins and the blessed land of caves and the world, and do this business! Brother Feng! Let's go again!"
Feng Qianjun said: "I will send someone to buy the remaining bamboo slips from the Fang family. Let's just look at them here."
That night, all the remaining bamboo slips came from Fang Jiayun. Feng Qianjun and Chen Xing began to check them. Xiao Shan also followed them for a while, but Xiang Shu couldn't understand the seal script and had to stare blankly.
"Look for the earth veins, records about the earth veins," Chen Xingchao Xiao Shan said, "I will write it to you, these two words..."
"I know!" Xiao Shan shouted impatiently, "I'm not an idiot!"
Chen Xing couldn't help but treat Xiao Shan as the child he met at Carrasam, and gradually forgot that he already knew a lot.
Xiang Shu said: "He just likes to treat people as idiots."
Chen Xing had to give up. After a moment, Feng Qianjun said, "Chen Xing, do you take a look at this?"
Chen Xing spread out a piece of silk, which was a rough topographic map of Kuaiji and Jiankang. The city walls hundreds of years ago were no longer what they are today. On that map, there were faded red pens, which outlined a strange outline.
"The earth veins flow..." Chen Xing murmured, "It's in Kuaiji City, this should be the entrance."
Chen Xing pointed to one of them, Feng Qianjun compared the map and said, "Find some time and go down and take a look?"
"Just now." Xiang Shu no longer wanted to wait any longer. He had enough.
The direction marked on the ancient map was north of the city. At night, everyone was ready, brought all their weapons, and followed the map to find the entrance to one of the earth veins - just behind the county magistrate's mansion, in an ancient well at the foot of the mountain. And if they wanted to sneak into the county magistrate's mansion, they would naturally not be able to defeat them.
"I'll go down to explore the way first," Feng Qianjun tied a rope around his waist and hung into the ancient well, "You guys are waiting on top."
Xiao Shan took a look at the well, walked a few steps boredly, and looked around curiously.
"Xiao Shan! Where are you going?" Chen Xing said.
Xiang Shu looked around and saw no crows. The King of Ba had not appeared for a day and a night. He always felt a little uneasy. Maybe he was plotting in the dark how to deal with them.
"Why is the entrance so coincidental? It's in the county magistrate's mansion?" Xiang Shu suddenly said.
"There are several," said Chen Xing, "We just chose the closest one... Don't be suspicious. Xiao Shan, come back quickly!"
Xiao Shan was so curious that he couldn't help but move anything when he saw it. At this moment, he tiptoed to the west side of the county magistrate's mansion. He seemed to hear some sound, and lay outside the window railing and looked inside.
Chen Xing wanted to stop him, but thought of Xiang Shu's concerns. What if it really has something to do with Wu Qi?
"What are you looking at?" Chen Xingji asked in a low voice.
Xiao Shan signaled Chen Xing to come quickly. The two of them got together outside the window and looked inside through the half-closed crack in the window. They saw a scene that made Chen Xing very confused - a military officer from Jin, who was hugging a scholar and a staff officer in Wu Qi's mansion, naked, and the scholar couldn't help but breathe.
Xiao Shan held his breath, looked at Chen Xing, and then looked inside. The expression meant what they were doing?
Chen Xing looked at the two of them, but at first he didn't understand it. The light in the room was dim again. Xiang Shu also followed him and bowed to look forward.
Xiang Shu: "..."
Xiao Shan: "?"
Xiang Shu immediately blinded Xiao Shan's eyes and dragged him away. Chen Xing came to his senses, two...two men! His face suddenly turned red, and Xiang Shu had to pretend not to see it.
Xiao Shan: "What is that? He is killing someone!"
"Stop asking!" Xiang Shu and Chen Xing said in unison.
"It's not a murder," Chen Xing said, "I'm almost forgetting it, you haven't seen anything..."
Xiao Shan: "?????"
"There is a road down the well!" Feng Qianjun pulled the rope below and said, "Go down and take a look? It's a waterway!"
Xiao Shan first slid down, then Xiang Shu. Xiang Shu stood by the well, wrapped the rope around his hand twice, stretched his hand to Chen Xing, and wanted to hold him down. Chen Xing's mind was still full of the scene just now. When he stood up, he slipped by the well, so Xiang Shu immediately hugged him, and the two of them slid down the rope together.
Chen Xing: "!!!"
Chen Xing was close to Xiang Shu, and suddenly felt something pressing against him... Did Xiang Shu have any reaction? It seemed that the impact caused by the scene just now had not completely passed, and Chen Xing became even more embarrassed.
Feng Qianjun had no idea what was happening above. From the dark ancient well, a gust of wind came from a distance. Xiang Shu sorted out his body, Chen Xing raised his heart lamp and looked towards the water injection of the well. Wherever the light reached, a deep corridor appeared.
Xiang Shu pressed Chen Xing's head and signaled him to look down at the ground. An extremely faint glowing mark appeared on the ground. Feng Qianjun knelt down on one knee and touched the mark with his fingers. The mark of light was like a flashing light of fluorite, hidden in the soil.
Feng Qianjun took the lead and everyone walked forward. They saw that the light marks on the ground became brighter and brighter. I don’t know how far they had gone, but the walls on the four sides were full of glowing patterns.
"This is the earth vein," Chen Xing said, "corresponding to the heaven vein is the spiritual river of the earth under our feet."
Feng Qianjun tried to use all kinds of things, but could not draw any power from the earth veins. Chen Xing explained to them that the power contained in the heaven and earth veins was a higher level than the so-called "spiritual energy", supporting the operation of the land of China, like a cornerstone, and was essentially different from the discrete spiritual energy.
The earth veins were originally hidden deep underground and would not appear under normal circumstances. However, in some places with weak rocks, a little ground will occasionally be exposed, and the gushing point will drive the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, forming a twisted aura, which is what the human world often calls the blessed land of the world.
The four of them walked through the dry underground river. It was thought that this place was the underground river channel in Kuaiji hundreds of years ago. As the earth veins grew stronger, the underground river cave where they were located became more and more spacious. Aside from the dry river channel, a soul-living flower suddenly appeared!
"That's it." Feng Qianjun signaled Chen Xing to see, and it was indeed good to their speculation, "Brother Xiang? Are you okay?"
Xiang Shu walked along the ground veins, and the heavier the gasping sound. At the end, he was even weaker and even walked. He waved his hand reluctantly and said, "I felt it in this direction."
Chen Xing looked at Xiang Shu worriedly, helped him and said, "Why would you better go back?"
Xiang Shu shook his head, leaned on Chen Xing's shoulder, and said, "It doesn't matter, go, listen to me."
A glowing butterfly stopped on the flower. Xiao Shan waved his claws, and the butterfly flapped his wings and flew into the depths.
The cave was filled with the light of the earth's veins. Chen Xing put away his heart lamp and focused on supporting Xiang Shu. There were more and more flowers along the way. Chen Xing reminded: "Be careful not to touch them, otherwise you will sneeze."
Xiao Shan suddenly turned his head, as if he had heard something, and he was about to run into the end of the river, but Chen Xing was prepared, so he quickly grabbed Xiao Shan and said, "Don't run around!"
Xiao Shan was so disobedient. Chen Xing tied the rope to himself and casually clamped Xiao Shan's belt with a hook.
Xiao Shan: "…"
Chen Xing: "It is forbidden to touch things randomly, otherwise I won't bring you next time."
Xiao Shan had no choice but to give up. The four of them were like a strange team, carefully underground and walked towards the depths of the dry underground river. The sound of water gurgled and turned a corner. When they saw the stream, they suddenly became clear and strong light came to their faces, and a large sea of soul-leaving flowers appeared in front of them.
Feng Qianjun suddenly turned around, pulled Chen Xing and Xiang Shu to flew sideways, and hid under a naturally formed stone pillar!
At the intersection of several underground rivers, the water flows shines, revealing the light of the earth's veins, and the river banks on both sides are full of soul-living flowers!
In the blue and strange light, the sea of flowers was filled with butterflies transformed from their souls.
There is a shallow in the middle of the river, and there is a huge magic array in the beach. The light in the magic array is flashing. It is drawing magic power from the butterflies in the sea of flowers. A huge snake appeared in the center of the magic array, and the snake's head has a broken horn.
Resentment filled the face.
"What is that?" Feng Qianjun gestured and asked Chen Xing to see.
Chen Xing whispered and quickly, "I understand that they used souls to replace the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to provide the energy required by the magic circle. Then use the Soul-Leaving Flower Sea to trap these souls and prevent them from leaving..."
"I'm not asking this! Look!" Feng Qianjun whispered.
Chen Xing and Xiao Shan looked up and saw two people standing outside the magic circle. One was wearing a gorgeous costume and a woman with a mask exactly the same as before. The other was a scholar holding a folded folding fan in his hand.
Xiang Shu leaned against the stone pillar and gasped quickly, obviously feeling very uncomfortable.
"Xiang Shu?" Chen Xing whispered.
The closer you get to this place, the more painful Xiang Shu becomes. Chen Xing looked at the bell held in the woman's hand again, which was the Soul Lost Bell! He whispered to Feng Qianjun: "That is a dragon, where did they find it? After all the things returned to silence, few snakes have cultivated into dragons..."
"Shh." Feng Qianjun signaled him to lower his head.
"It's such a big slap in the city," the woman smiled with a sarcastic feeling, "Can even a few people be chased?"
As soon as the woman opened her mouth, Chen Xing and Feng Qianjun looked shocked. Chen Xing made a lip shaped, meaning "Wen Zhe"? Feng Qianjun nodded.
The scribe's voice was hoarse and his body was covered in dark fire: "Feng Qianjun was hitting my ears and ears everywhere. It was too difficult to find out whereabouts. He had to ask the kings to search separately after dark."
"Where is the King of Ba?" Wen Zhe said, "When he appeared, he was full of murderous aura, but why did he disappear in the blink of an eye?"
The scribe explained: "I am under the control of Jiangnan Africa, and if I show up too much, it will sooner or later be alert. I will let them hide in a family's woodshed for the time being."
"You let these three men hide in the woodshed in the mortal world?" Wen Zhe said in disbelief, "Why do you want Chen Xing and Shu Lukong? According to me, after returning to Jiankang, it would be better to lure these people in one go and kill them all. Instead, it would be much easier. What's the difference after making it into a bar?"
The scribe shook the fan and swayed it. The resentment spread like a tangible thing. He said helplessly: "You don't know that if my Lord wants to be resurrected, he must have a vehicle for his use. The first person I wanted was Chen Xing, who held the heart lamp..."
Wen Zhe smiled contemptuously.
The scribe said slowly: "After refining the magic weapon with resentment, it will appear completely different. You know that my master's new body should be based on the strongest magic weapon in the world. The heart lamp is a treasure that dominates the human heart. After getting it, let me refine it again, turn it into a dark treasure lamp, and become my master's body. I will dominate the thoughts of the mortals in the world. Who can resist this power?"
Wen Zhe said: "It's a pity that you have made great mistakes now."
The scribe said: "Just because I already have a better candidate, enough to replace the heart lamp, I cannot delay here anymore, and must go back as soon as possible."
"Wait!" Wen Zhe said, "What does it mean to throw this mess to me?"
The scribe replied in a hoarse voice: "All the same."
"What's the old thing?" Wen Zhe said, "I don't want to wait any longer! When will Fu Jian come?"
The scribe said: "When the Qin army marched south, I will naturally notify you that the three kings of Ba will be left for your dispatch..."
Wen Zhe said: "Three idiots, King Wu, who hide in the woodshed during the day and can only come out to find someone at night. What's the use of me coming?"
Wen Shi said: "I don't want to do it either, but now I can't hold on with my magic power for too long. I have to go back and solve the number one problem first, otherwise they will sooner or later find that I am resurrecting myself by borrowing a corpse... Leaving, Wen Zhe, don't act rashly, Feng Qianyi is just losing his power..."
While speaking, the scholar raised his folding fan in his hand, and his resentment surged into the sky, turning into a whirlwind of black fire, wrapped him into the ground veins, and disappeared without a trace.
At the last moment, Feng Qianjun risked being discovered, poked his head out and took a look from afar.
But at that moment, the scholar had been covered by black air and turned into evil fire to fly along the earth veins. Chen Xing followed him and looked at him. Feng Qianjun shook his head, but saw that his hand pressed on the hilt of the knife was still shaking. Chen Xing held his wrist and shook his head, knowing that Feng Qianjun was only one step away from finding out the truth about the black hand behind his brother, and his mood was shocked.
To be continued...