Chapter 152 Qin Opera
The tomb robbers were trapped in the Dragon Palace. Everyone had different expressions on their faces. They immediately began to deduce the location of the escape route. Some pinched their fingers, some took out copper coins from their arms to make predictions, and some broke branches and squatted down. Writing and drawing on the ground.
But after a while, they all stopped and looked very ugly.
"There is no result, how is it possible? Even if there is no life, there should be a result of death and no life. How is it possible that there is no result?"
The ghost monkey cried out. He turned around and looked at the other people, "What about you?"
"No!" Lei Hu said with a gloomy face.
The other Wu Ah Liu also shook his head at him and broke the branch in his hand.
Everyone looked at Old Man Qian with earnest eyes. After all, Old Man Qian was the person with the most profound knowledge in Feng Shui and metaphysics here despite his age.
Old Man Qian nodded, took out a Feng Shui compass from his pocket with one hand, made some incantations with the other, and muttered something in his mouth.
Suddenly, Old Man Qian shouted loudly, and the hand holding the Feng Shui compass emitted a green light. He saw that the pointer on the compass began to rotate at a high speed. After a while, the compass broke.
Everyone stared in surprise when they saw this scene. The green light emitting from Old Man Qian's hand was his magical power, but the compass was just an ordinary thing. How could it break even after measuring Feng Shui? This is really weird. Who was there? It’s not like he travels all over the country and has a lot of experience. If you pick him out, he will be the same person. But today’s thing is really the first time I’ve seen it. I’ve never even heard of it before.
"Chaos of Heaven!"
Old Man Qian's face was so gloomy that water could be squeezed out of his eyes.
At this time, Jiang Ye suddenly said, "Look up!"
Everyone heard the sound and looked up at the sky. Why did the sky feel lower?
Old Man Qian suddenly turned around and looked behind him, and saw that the ruins of the main hall, which were far away from here before, had silently increased in distance!
"No, the space here is beginning to collapse, and the sky is about to fall!"
Old Man Qian's voice was already trembling a little at this time.
How can this level of power in space be accessible to everyone present? This situation is completely helpless.
"It's over, it looks like I'm going to be in trouble today!"
"From the first day in this profession, I knew that today would always come. I never expected that I would die in such a way. He must be the most capable of dying in this profession!"
"It's a pity that no one knows about it. Otherwise, it will definitely be written in the history books of the industry, and it will become famous!"
"Fuck, I've taken care of my own tomb, it's a good Feng Shui pattern, what a pity!"
"Ghost monkey, if you have a good Feng Shui pattern, you are not afraid of being found by your colleagues and digging you out to chat? I'll kill the spark ball and throw it into the sea, it'll be clean!"
"It's still you who are so ruthless as a thunder tiger!"
After everyone knew that there was no life in the world, everyone relaxed, no longer nervous as before, and started joking one after another.
This group of people really has been dealing with tombs, coffins, and corpses all year round. Once they knew they were going to die, they looked away from them all, and their temperament immediately changed.
The gloomy and ruthless Lei Hu was laughing and joking. Wu Aliu, who had always been taciturn, began to talk more. The Ghost Monkey, who had always had a bit of a wretched temperament, lost all his wretched temperament, and a kind of style magically appeared. Light and elegant.
With a "tear" sound, the match in Ghost Monkey's hand burned, he lit a cigarette, held it in his mouth and took a deep puff, with an expression of enjoyment on his face.
"Hey, you monkey, you're still using this match. I haven't seen it in years. You're so shameless. You're just doing it yourself. Give me one!"
"Hey, this is the last one!" Ghost Monkey smiled and handed the cigarette to Lei Hu.
Lei Hu finally took a sip, blew out a smoke ring, and handed the cigarette to Wu Aliu next to him.
Just like this, a cigarette was passed around in the hands of everyone. Old Man Qian took the cigarette and took a sip. "This thing is still not as strong as my dry cigarette. It's a pity that I have quit it for many years. If I can take a sip now, it would be so beautiful!"
Everyone was sitting on the floor at this time. Jiang Ye also put Jiang You down on his back. He handed the cigarette to Jiang You and said with a guilty look on his face: "Jiang'er, I'm sorry for you. I thought I brought you in just for you." Those who are looking for good luck, never expected that now.”
"Second uncle, what are you talking about? You can still have your relatives with you before you die. It's much better than them. Don't you think so?"
Jiang You had already understood at this time that this chaos of heaven and earth was probably the work of the female fairy. Fortunately, he still wanted to fight with others, but who could have imagined that she had obtained the golden elixir through her own hands, and then trapped him with a backhand. Is this an immortal who died in the Water Dragon Palace of Han Dynasty? A mortal like me really can't compete with her.
Everyone laughed when they heard Jiang You's words, "Brother Jiang You said that you are all accompanied by your relatives, and your happiness index is much higher than ours!"
"That's right, damn it. I regret that I didn't leave a single seed outside. This is great. I'll never do it again!"
"Forget it and think about it. This is the Dragon Palace. Immortals are buried here. It is a great blessing for us to die here."
Jiang Ye laughed loudly after hearing what everyone said, and he no longer looked sad. Everyone looked at Jiang Ye laughing and started laughing too.
Everyone sat in a circle, watching the sky above their heads fall slowly, quietly waiting for their own death.
"Tiger, Old Qin's house was broken into. Is it your fault?"
Lei Laohu felt a little ashamed one day, "Hey, it's not like I don't have something that Lao Qin likes, and I'm jealous of that technique. Hey, it's really not authentic. I'll apologize to everyone!"
"You piece of shit!"
Others laughed and cursed after hearing this. Lei Huhu was not angry at all, he just kept laughing.
"Entering Hancheng County, Qin Province" Suddenly, old man Qian roared Qin Opera at the top of his lungs. Only then did Jiang You realize that old man Qian was also from Qin Province. No wonder he had a good relationship with the Fifth Master and had a good impression of him.
Qin Opera is desolate and rough, like a wild wind from the Loess Plateau blowing into people's hearts.
Old Man Qian's Qin Opera singing was extremely amateurish, but everyone was listening attentively at this time.
When Jiang You heard Qin Opera, he thought to himself, "Qin Opera needs to be paired with a suona to make it taste more interesting!"
Suddenly, a flash of lightning flashed through Jiang You's mind, "Suona!"
Jiang You stood up suddenly, right Suona! Then why did the funeral procession suddenly enter the Hanshui Dragon Palace from the gray world?
There must be another exit here!
"Everyone, don't rush to death yet, I seem to know the vitality of this place!"
When everyone heard this, they all stood up. Although they had no fear of life or death at this time, they knew they still had a chance to get out, and the flame of survival was instantly ignited!