Everyone looked at Fujiki Eiki. It would be fine if Fujiki Ichiro didn't describe it. Just after he described what kind of symptoms it should be for ghost possession, his nephew actually showed that it was twitching in public, which was exactly the same as the description.

"Oh my God! Isn't this little Riben really possessed by an evil ghost, right? Is there anyone else to save?"

The second uncle also subconsciously took a step back, but soon discovered the clue. He narrowed his eyes and grabbed Fujiki Hui's neck.

Seeing this, Fujiki Ichiro and Yu Nanjun immediately pulled out, but saw the second uncle pinching Fujiki Eki's neck and rubbing it hard, and the latter's red face was relieved.

"It's okay, he just choked his throat and neck with the meat. He wasn't a damn person."

Uncle Er said and slowly breathed a sigh of relief. With his current injury, he shouldn't have taken action. It was just that Hu Che and Zhang Shuaishuai discussed the matter of possession. The sudden incident made him confused for a while. When he looked back, he felt that he was out of control and glared at the two of them viciously.

After being glared, Hu Che felt depressed and glared at Fujiki Hui, whispering: "You can choke if you eat meat. Is there no meat in your country, right? You are so greedy!"

At this moment, a strong wind swept over, and a burly and powerful figure rushed into the stone chamber. The person coming was Junzi.

Junzi held the dagger in his back hand, and the machine gun was gone, covered in blood, but not his blood.

He threw the huge lizard-like three-eyed Di Arm to the ground. Junzi glanced at Fujiki Huan Ichiro and the other two, but he didn't look much in his eyes. He just paused when he swept to Yu Nanjun, but soon he swept over and fell on his second uncle.

"Boss, they're over and we can set off!"

The second uncle suddenly sat up, and with excitement and nervousness, he breathed a deep breath, and was a little excited.

"Although one day, it's just the periphery of the tide pattern. We can't take luck. We have to enter Phoenix Tomb within five hours or five hours. Our time is not rich."

After saying hello, the second uncle called everyone to prepare, patted Junzi on the shoulder, and cast a look of appreciation: "Good job!"

Junzi nodded slightly, not knowing whether the verbal praise given by his second uncle was useful. There was always a smile on his face, as if he was always happy about something, and he had no other spirit except happiness.

Hu Shanshan saw that Junzi's clothes and face were covered with blood foam, but there was no wound. Kong Wu's powerful body burst out with a male heroic posture, which was very eye-catching.

"A monster!" Hu Shanshan quickly withdrew her gaze, and her cheeks were a little hot.

Zhang Shuishu, who was standing beside him, had already seen the goddess's god-like shook her face, and sniffed: "Da Shanshan, have you recovered from illness? I see that your neck is red."

"Ah?" Hu Shanshan subconsciously touched Xiang's neck, which was really hot. But only she knew that it was not because of a cold or because of a heat.

The second uncle kicked the three-eyed Di Arm brought back by Junzi, and his ambition was on his chest: "This thing will calm down due to the isolation of the water level. Now it is safe outside. Even if there are one or two single three-eyed Di Arm, we don't have any fear. The most important thing now is to leave here and leave the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, the natural formation here."

After saying that, the second uncle turned to Junzi: "The army, have the eye of the nine-curved Yellow River Formation found?"

Seeing Junzi nodding, the second uncle was overjoyed and his admiration even more.

But Fujiki Akaichiro shook his head and said, "What is here is not the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation, but the ancient maze Fenghuanwei."

The second uncle was surprised and looked at Fujiki Huan Ichiro speechless for a while. Cai Sheng smiled and explained with a serious smile: "Old Master Fujiki may just be called differently. In our country, it is called this name."

"No, no, no, believe my child, the one here is indeed not the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. Mine has been immersed in Han culture for more than 50 years and has a deep understanding of the ancient formation. The so-called Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is recorded in detail in "The Romance of the Gods". Zhao Gongming helped Zhou defeat Zhou and shot Lu Yayu with seven arrows. Shen Gongbao brought Yunxiao, Bixiao and Qiongxiao three sisters swallowed gold and cast pills, and set up the Hunyuan Jin Dou, and the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation..."

Originally, Hu Shanshan always had a strange feeling when she heard Fujiki Ichiro say that she was learning, but this feeling was incapable of capturing it.

Now she finally understood that this strangeness was the reason why his knowledge all referenced the list of the Gods, the Record of the Gods, the Classic of Mountains and Seas, and the myths and legends.

Hu Che was also surprised. He was more materialistic and didn't believe what the old man said. At this time, he laughed and said, "So Mr. Fujimu, you still like to read our list of Gods? Not bad, eh? Have you read Journey to the West? Oh no, then have you seen Jin Ping Mei? Tell us the part of "Pan Jinlian drunk on the grape trellis."

Hu Che said and rubbed his palms, as if he really treated Old Man Fujimu as a storyteller, full of expectations.

Fujiki Hanami was so angry that she stomped her feet and ignored her.

Yu Nanjun behind him looked a little solemn. He glanced at Hu Che and followed Fujimu out of the stone chamber.

"Okay, okay, just calm down and focus on the road," Uncle Er finally greeted and walked out of the stone chamber with the help of Cai Sheng.

Hu Shanshan lifted her trousers and saw the calves full of holes swollen. She felt furious and worried.

He peeked at Zhang Shuishu in front of him, and his eyes turned: "Shuai Shuishu, I am a disabled person now. If you encounter danger, you must run away by yourself. Don't be implicated by me, otherwise I will feel guilty and will not forget you."

When Zhang Shuishu heard this, he felt moved inside and patted his chest and promised: "Don't worry, Da Shanshan, I won't let you suffer any more harm... Come on, I'll carry you!"

Zhang Shuishu said that, squatted in front of Hu Shanshan, patted her shoulders, and signaled Hu Shanshan not to be polite.

And Hu Shanshan would not be polite to him! She was a little reserved and lay down.

Hu Che carried the backpack full of gold, but this time he lost the previous magnificent power. Maybe he knew that he could not take it alone, and he felt resentment in his heart. However, his pockets were already filled, otherwise he would definitely find a way to hide more privately.

Walking out of the rock crack, Junzi looked for the mark he left to lead the way. The shallows were extremely quiet, and the sound of footsteps trampling on the water surface came one after another.

As he walked, Hu Che was walking slowly and slowly as he carried the gold, he felt pressure when he quickly followed him, so he asked some messy things to distract himself.

"Boss Hu, is the monster with the three eyes Di Arm?"

"Boss Hu, how could Di Arc have three eyes? Is it a mutated breed?"

"Boss Hu, after we ate the mutated Di Arm, we won't mutate the third eye, right?"

"Boss Hu, is the three-eyed Di Arm a group creature? Why do they appear in tides? Are they hunting? Or are they running around with exercise?"

"Boss Hu, why don't you talk? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Otherwise, if you let Cai Sheng carry the gold, I will help you..."

Uncle Er's face was pale, and after listening to Hu Che's endless nagging, his face turned pale, and he even had a little shortness of breath and his breath became rapid.

But Hu Che still had many questions. He tilted his head and thought about it, and then chased after him and asked:

"Boss Hu, do you know that Di Yuan likes to listen to people's words? Especially if you like to listen to people recite poems and essays, you can't repeat them, otherwise you will be unhappy. Why is this? You said, can it really understand? If I switch to English to recite, can he still understand? Unfortunately, I have a bad English language and I don't have the chance to experiment."

"Boss Hu, is the three-eyed Di Arm an amphibian? It has scales and limbs, and can climb up the eaves, but it is water, land and air, such a powerful thing, do you think he has natural enemies? If he is locked up with a tiger, who would win?"

"Boss Hu, is the three-eyed Di Arm an animal in danger? Why haven't I heard of it before? Can taking one out to give it to the National Biological Museum be considered a meritorious service? Otherwise, if you ask Cai Sheng to carry some gold first, I will go back and pick up the bodies of the two three-eyed Di Arm? This is a contribution to the country. Maybe it will be a major discovery and will be rewarded by senior provincial officials."

The second uncle's face turned paler and his breathing was a little disordered. He turned to Cai Sheng who was supporting him and spoke in a weak voice: "Cai Sheng, throw away some of the things you don't need in your backpack and share some of the weight for Xiaoche! It's a bit difficult for him to carry a bag weighing more than 100 pounds by himself. Go and help him."

Hu Che was so excited that he quickly pulled off Cai Sheng's backpack. The two of them squatted to the side of the road and began to share the spoils.

When Fuji and the other two walked by, Hu Che alertly blocked them, "What should we look at? Cooperation is cooperation, these are one-way assets outside the contract, and they don't have your share."

The other two of Fujimu looked at him with a strange expression, caught up with the second uncle and spoke, "What he said is wrong. It's not Di Arm, but Gong Fu."

The second uncle was crazy inside and thought, could he stop talking about Di Yuan? Is it not good to walk An Xinxin?

Fujiki Ichiro seemed to stick to his own statement and shook his head and said, "The dragon has nine sons, each with different silences. The ede is the sixth son, with a fish tail and a tiger body, three inches of teeth, and three eyes. It can be seen that the world is poor and evil, and can be punished to eat the heart and drink blood. Therefore, there is a way to control water, and the roof is built on the roof and the house is... "

Hu Shanshan is increasingly impressed by Professor Fujimu, who claims to be a five-car in front of her, and thinks that you have been studying myths and legends for so many years. The major is also a bit more subjective.

Uncle Er didn't want to be annoyed, so he simply ignored it and pretended not to hear it. Apart from saying a few words to Cai Sheng on the map, he was basically taciturn.

As he walked, Junzi suddenly stopped and looked at the rocks in front of him with confused eyes.

I saw that after repeated confirmations, he still failed, and turned back with a smile, "Boss, there was a problem, the mark disappeared."

"What markers are you doing? How does the markers disappear?"

The second uncle was nervous, but soon controlled his emotions and comforted him: "Junzi, don't be in a hurry, look for it slowly, are the marks marked too hidden and not easy to find? Tell me what your mark is. Everyone can find it separately."

Junzi always smiled, but the smiling face was complicated, as if it had become a bitter smile.

"No, the mark I left is obvious. It is impossible to make a mistake, but there is really nothing in front of me. It seems like... these stones have changed their arrangements themselves, and this maze is alive."

"Is the maze alive?"

Everyone looked at each other and looked at the rocks in the shallows, and they were shocked.

"You have to find the mark quickly, otherwise you can only walk back. As soon as time comes, the tide will come, it will be dangerous here."

"I didn't expect that the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation is so evil!"

Fujiki Ichiro suddenly spoke, "I said that what is here is not the Nine-Curve Yellow River Formation. What is here is the Taishui Maze, Feng Huanliu."

As he said that, the old man Fujimu shook his head, closed his eyes and sang: "Taisheng's ascites, butterfly burying the phoenix rings!"

The old man seemed unfathomable, but what's the use of saying this? No matter what he is, it's true that he can find the array eye and go out.

And at this moment, Yu Nanjun, who was silent all the way, suddenly raised his hand and pointed, "Here."

His voice was very light, without any weight or impurities, and he could stop when he clicked, but he had unquestionable majesty. It seemed that his finger had some kind of magic, and he lit up the taboos for everyone, and saw the blue sky through the clouds and mist.

Junzi was stunned for a moment, and looked back at Yu Nanjun who was touching his beard with his fingers.

"Yes, it's this direction. Although there is no mark, my premonition is right in front of me, and there is nothing wrong."

Seeing Junzi say this, Hu Che hurried over: "Hey, comrades-in-arms, we are all soldiers, we must be rigorous in dealing with things, we cannot judge by just feeling! You can see clearly, is it really the direction?... You have to have your own opinions, and you can't blindly believe it just because you just pointed at a tall man. After all, they are foreigners, and they are not of my race, so their hearts will be different..."

Junzi looked at Hu Che with a smile, said nothing, and walked forward.

Seeing that the army was sure, everyone had a backbone and refused to follow. Only Hu Che was unhappy and cursed Emmm, then he closed the backpack in his arms and followed him tightly.

The roads get wetter and wetter, almost becoming waterways.

There was no words along the way, and the atmosphere was tense, as if a demon and ghost would appear at any time and anywhere, suppressing it in a vicious cycle became an inexplicable fear.

Until the water level rises again, a three-legged cauldron appeared in front of me.

The tripod has three legs, standing on it with a shore of swellings, entangled inscriptions, rich decorations, and tumbling clouds and ghosts.

The tripod was a sacrificial utensil that recorded major events in ancient times and was also a symbol of royal power. But if we really wanted to trace the roots, some of them were used to cook rice. It was an ancient time. At that time, it was called a tripod, and it was mostly made of tiles and pottery.

The evolution of utensils is very mysterious. The emergence of bronze utensils laid the foundation for the evolution of ordinary utensils to national utensils. Although later generations also used bronze cauldrons to cook things, they could no longer be considered cooking utensils, and were more reflected in major sacrificial rituals.

I don’t know how many thousand years this big tripod has been here, and it has long been rusted.

But the huge momentum of the cauldron is not diminished at all. Just seeing the vague black carbon black thing at the bottom of the cauldron can always make people think of it.

Hu Che was a little excited and put down the gold and wandered around the cauldron: "Oh, this big guy, look, there are coal ash, which is used to cook rice, right? It's so big, how many people can cook a pot of rice and eat it together!"

Hu Shanshan glared at Hu Che coldly, "Officer Hu, this is a national treasure-level cultural relic, please respect it."

"Ah? National treasure-level... cultural relics?" Hu Che's eyes lit up and he patted hard. Seeing the sound of dullness, he was even more excited: "This guy has been heavy for several times? I don't know what the current market recycling price of bronze ware is, how much can it be sold per pound?"

Hu Shanshan's face was twitching and speechless.

"Officer Hu, is it Da Shanshan not clear? This is a country's important weapon and a priceless treasure. Do you have to calculate it by pound?" Zhang Shuaishuai held his forehead speechlessly and looked at Hu Che with contempt and said: "Officer Hu, I really doubt your police identity is a cover. No matter how I look at you, you are like a rag king who recycles scrap iron and old household appliances."

Hu Che was stunned for a moment, not sure if he was guilty, so he restrained his unruly body and walked back with gold in his arms.
Chapter completed!