Chapter 103 There are times when the master is shameless

Any item in the ancient tomb would be worth more than tens of thousands of dollars, let alone more than one item inside.

Qin Yan is not a fool.

The group of people came to the outskirts of the hotel. Zhao Zishen put the box down and bowed three times to the north before opening the box.

Qin Yan was surprised and didn't understand why Zhao Zishen bowed before opening the box.

It turns out that this is the tradition of Zhongge Kanyu's lineage. Before taking the throne, one must respect the ancestors of Zhongge.

It is said that the ancestors of Zhongge Kanyu's lineage died in the far north, achieved Feng Shui and were buried under the Nine Springs. Therefore, before taking action, all the disciples of Zhongge must bow to their ancestors to ask for their blessings.

After bowing, Zhao Zishen's expression suddenly became solemn, as if he was doing something extremely sacred.

Unlock, unbox, and pick up utensils.

These three movements were extremely ordinary, but Zhao Zishen performed them with great solemnity. Qin Yan couldn't help but feel solemn and respectful.

Zhao Zishen took out a compass, but this compass was different from the compass used by Ma Jiao and Qin Yan, and was much more complicated than the ones they used.

The compass is divided into three circles.

The innermost circle is dotted with eight dots, and each dot is a line in the Bagua.

There are also eight dots in the middle circle, and each dot is also a line in the Bagua.

But there were some strange symbols painted on the outermost circle, which Qin Yan couldn't understand at all.

"One body generates two rituals, two rituals generate four images, four images generate eight trigrams, eight eight sixty-four hexagrams, all the yin and yang things are performed, and it is worthy of the heaven and earth! Now!"

Zhao Zishen chanted loudly, his appearance was sacred and inviolable, and there was even an inexplicable fairy aura about him.

As the word "Xian" is spoken, the compass makes a "click-click" sound, just like the sound of gears meshing together.

After a while, the compass stopped.

There is no pointer on this compass, and Qin Yan doesn't know the direction it points to.

But Zhao Zishen understood it. He closed his eyes, stretched out his thumb, and started counting on the other four fingers.

About a few seconds later, Zhao Zishen suddenly opened his eyes, pointed to the southeast and said to Qin Yan and others: "Follow me!"

Without waiting for Qin Yan and others to speak, Zhao Zishen was the first to walk quickly to the southeast.

Qin Yan and Ma Jiao looked at each other and walked quickly.

"Junior brother, where is Zhou Xiaoyu? Why didn't I see her?" Ma Jiao wanted to call Zhou Xiaoyu too. After all, Zhou Xiaoyu was quite capable.

"She is currently recuperating in Shishi! It will probably take some time to recover!" Qin Yan said.

Zhou Xiaoyu's Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul were locked up for Qin Yan last time. She is now trying to fuse the Heavenly Soul and Earthly Soul.

Ma Jiao nodded.

Qin Yan asked curiously: "Sister, why didn't you tell the master?"

Ma Jiao rolled her eyes at Qin Yan: "If my dad knew about this, he would just bring the archaeological team here, and then we wouldn't even be able to catch a single hair!"

Qin Yan said "Oh" and thought to himself, so this is it!

After walking for about half an hour, Zhao Zishen brought Qin Yan and others to a smelly ditch.

"It can't be here, right?" Qin Yan opened his eyes wide.

In Qin Yan's understanding, those ancient tombs like palaces are usually located in famous mountains and rivers. How could they be hidden under a smelly ditch? This is simply an insult to the Feng Shui master who built the ancient tombs.

Zhao Zishen waved his hand to signal Qin Yan not to speak. He narrowed his eyes, recited a spell, and suddenly made a stroke with his index finger in mid-air.

Qin Yan and others didn't know what Zhao Zishen was doing, so they just looked at him in great surprise.

Zhao Zishen touched his chin, looking thoughtful, and then waved to Zhang Di.

Zhang Di pointed to his nose: "Master Zhao, you called me?"

Zhao Zishen nodded.

Zhang Di walked up to Zhao Zishen and asked curiously: "Master? What's the matter?"

Before Zhang Di could finish speaking, Zhao Zishen suddenly grabbed Zhang Di's hand and bit his middle finger.

"ah!"

Zhang Di screamed loudly and immediately retracted his hand.

But Zhao Zishen grabbed Zhang Di's hand and refused to let go, letting the blood on Zhang Di's middle finger drip onto the compass drop by drop.

"Idiot! Let go!"

Zhao Zishen glanced at Zhang Di indifferently and continued to bleed.

"Am I messing with you? Let me go!"

Zhao Zishen still didn't let go and looked at the compass.

When Zhang Di's blood flowed into the compass, Qin Yan suddenly felt a sense of ancient simplicity erupting from the compass. This simplicity embodies the flavor of vicissitudes of life.

At the same time, the compass seemed to come to life.

"What the hell!" Zhang Di yelled, raised his fist and hit Zhao Zishen in the face.

Although Zhao Zishen lowered his head, he easily dodged Zhang Di's fist.

Zhang Di was extremely angry and hit Zhao Zishen with his fists, but Zhao Zishen dodged them.

When Zhang Di's blood filled the gaps in the compass, Zhao Zishen let go of Zhang Di's hand, curled his lips and said, "Your blood can soak into my compass. That's your blessing. Don't be in this blessed place." You don’t know how lucky you are!”

"Then why don't you bleed them?" Zhang Di said reluctantly.

"Qin Yan wants to renew my grandson's life in the future. If I take his blood, how can he possibly renew my grandson's life!"

After a pause, Zhao Zishen continued: "As for Ma Jiao, we can't let him go. Otherwise, not only will Qin Yan not be able to renew my grandson's life, but even my old bones will be torn apart by the Ma family!"

Hearing Zhao Zishen's words, Zhang Di almost went crazy: "So you are just trying to pick the weakest persimmons!"

Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh. He didn't expect that Zhao Zishen was also a scammer.

"You're stupid! If you don't pick up soft persimmons, how about you pick up hard ones? Can you squeeze them?" Zhao Zishen curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Haha! Your blood was not shed in vain!" Zhao Zishen suddenly laughed proudly.

"Tianshi, look, this ancient tomb is really under the smelly ditch!" Zhao Zishen pointed to the compass and said.

Qin Yan opened his eyes and looked at the compass carefully, but did not find any problems.

Zhao Zishen stretched out his index and middle fingers, took out a piece of talisman paper from his trouser pocket, chanted a spell and lit it with soul fire, and then threw it on the compass.

Several mountains suddenly appeared on the compass.

"What is this?" Qin Yan asked curiously.

"This is the landform feature of this place before!"

"What?"

Zhao Zishen nodded very seriously: "This place used to be an excellent Feng Shui treasure land. Unfortunately, due to earthquakes or other natural disasters, the Feng Shui here was destroyed. After years of changes, it became what it is today." Smelly ditch."

"If it weren't for the damage to the ancient tomb, you wouldn't have accidentally recruited that princess! You should be grateful for the natural disasters before!"

"Come on! Let's find a place to make a hole!"

As Zhao Zishen spoke, he took the compass and started looking for a suitable place to lay the shovel.