After burning the nun, my big teeth and I got into this tunnel.

The steps of this passage were directly chiseled with the help of the terrain, and the steps were in line with the shape and moved upwards. It may be that the construction time was a bit hasty, so there was no stone or bricks laid, but the soil was dug into steps. Although it was pressed very flat, when walking on it, I always felt a little weak under my feet and felt a little uneasy in my heart.

Although it is a bit tiring to go up the steps, it is always brighter than the mood of sliding down the slope. After all, we are underground and now we are walking up the steps. Although we don’t know how high it is, we are one step closer to the first step. It is probably because of survival that the hope of survival promotes adrenal secretion, excites the nervous system, and significantly improves fatigue resistance. After climbing for a long time, we don’t feel tired. We’ve been walking on flat ground.

Since I was locked in this ghost place after falling asleep, dangers have followed like shadows, and it is unpredictable when I can go out and whether I will encounter any more dangers.

After thinking about it, I carefully put away the remaining small piece of wax head. After all, in the planting environment, candles are much more practical than knives.

The steps under my feet were obviously a little steep. I climbed with my hands and feet for more than twenty minutes. When I arrived at a buffer platform, I turned to the left and there was another hall.

This hall is not large in area, as round as a well, with a diameter of about five meters, and the walls are made of large pieces of granite. Daya and I stood in the middle of the empty hall, and felt like a toad trapped at the bottom of the well. There were five holes distributed on the round wall, which means there were five roads leading to different places. The spacing between holes was not equal, and there was no pattern. It felt a bit messy, like an ant hole, messy.

Daya and I looked at the holes in front, back, left and right, and were a little confused for a moment.

My big teeth looked in one hole after another, but didn't see any sign of it, so I turned around and asked me: "Long, why are there so many holes this time? I can't even throw coins, where are you going? Why don't you try it with candles?" As he said, he walked over and took out the candle from my bag and lit it.

As soon as I entered this hall, I felt something was wrong. In the past, I paid attention to the roundness of the sky and the earth, and built a circular building underground. I wonder what it means? Could it be that we are going to ascend to heaven?

Looking at the irregular holes around me, I couldn't help but wonder. Based on my experience, the direction of these holes is impossible to dig randomly. The things underground are full of mystery, but what do these five holes represent? I closed my eyes and focused on thinking about the secrets of these holes, but the more anxious I was, the more I had no clue.

There are five cave entrances in total. The one we just walked into is not counted, but there are four. In other words, we have four different choices. The good and bad luck behind these four gates are unknown, and the good and bad are hard to predict.

At this time, Daya walked around and came back, grinning and said to me, "Come on Liang, this time it is probably a bit troublesome. These holes have air circulation, so it's not all a way to live, right? What's going on?"

I ignored the big teeth, but focused on observing the arrangement of these holes. Although the spacing between the holes was different and at first glance, I looked at it without rules, but after careful observation, I felt that these holes were not messy, but seemed to be carefully arranged in a special direction.

I took out the compass from my bag, stood near the center point of the room, and began to carefully turn the compass to make the magnetic needle and the meridian completely overlap. Then I measured the orientation and angle of each hole one by one. After the survey, the darkness in my heart was swept away. I wanted to kneel down and kowtow to myself, and danced with excitement.

Daya watched me fiddling with the compass and kept spinning, and knew what I was doing, but she didn't bother me, but watched with concentration beside her.

I pulled Daya ecstatically and said, "Daya, I understand. I know where to go." Daya kept looking at me with a daze as if I was looking at a mental illness, with her eyes wide open.

I carefully put away the compass and laughed proudly: "Big teeth, do you remember the technique of "Qimen Dunjia" that I mentioned a few days ago? I just carefully measured the location. These holes were not set up casually, but had certain tricks.

There is a sect in Feng Shui called "Golden Lock and Jade Pass", also called "passing Yin and Yang". Its theory originated from the innate River Chart and the acquired Luoshu, which truly achieved the principle that Yin and Yang are not outside the Heluo, and combined with the method of inseparable Eight Trigrams. It is known for its simplicity and practicality, and its accuracy in determining things is greater than that of any Feng Shui school. If you master this method, you can do not use a compass when you make a judgment. Just turn around the Yin and Yang house to determine the good and bad fortune of the Yin and Yang house, and you can see it at a glance.

The most basic theory in the passing Yin-Yang Feng Shui school is the "Twenty-Four Mountains". To be briefly put, it is to refine the four directions of nature, east, south, west and north, with the center of the circle as the origin, and every fifteen degrees is divided into one direction and marked. In this way, one week can be refined into twenty-four directions. The marking direction uses the ten heavenly stems, twelve earthly branches and the eight trigrams.

In other words, if you only divide the direction into four directions: east, south, west, north, or eight directions behind the southeast, northeast, southwest, and northwest, the locations of these cave entrances are indeed irregular and disorderly. However, if you distinguish them according to the "Twenty-Four Mountains", it will be obvious, and it is as if you look at the fire.

After hearing what I said, Daya nodded and said, "I have heard of "Qimen Dunjia". It seems that Zhang Liang and Zhuge Liang knew this before? Do you think the "eight gates" corresponding to these five holes have good or bad luck, so where should we go? But you have to be sure. You can play Ying'er, the ghost hidden game, don't pretend to be big."

I smiled and pointed to the holes in different directions while explaining to Daya.

In "Qimen Dunjia", "men" refers to the eight gates of Xiu, Sheng, Hurt, Du, Jing, Death, Shock, and Open. These "eight gates" each have different representative meanings. Among them, the three gates of Kai, Xiu, and Sheng are auspicious gates.

Among the five holes in this hall, the hole we entered is located at the "open door". The hole in the northeast is the location where the "Shengmen" is located. That is, as long as we walk the hole in the northeast, it should be correct. Even if we can't get out, there will be no danger.

Although Daya always argues with me, he recognizes these metaphysical numbers very much and has never refuted them. Indeed, he can only listen to this. The thing in his belly is almost my junior high school level. For metaphysical numbers, it is just some fur and some basics.

Daya didn't say anything, and glanced at the hole in the northeast and walked straight over. Seeing this, I immediately followed three steps and two steps, pulling Daya: "Daya, I'm walking in front. After all, I have more experience with these things than you and can deal with them flexibly. Just follow me."

Daya heard me say this and smiled: "What's wrong, come Liang, do you have no confidence in your own judgment or what? It's okay, I'll be careful. Besides, just our skills are as quiet as a virgin, moving as a cunning rabbit. Come without a shadow, go without a trace, and have a elusive ability, you will feel at ease."

Listening to Daya's enlightenment, my confidence in him was extremely shattered. I thought that there would be no major problems, so I let him go. I followed closely behind and stared carefully in front of me, for fear of some accidents.

It feels a little tired when walking on this road, and the center of gravity of the body leans forward unknowingly, which means that the road should be slightly uphill. After walking for a while, I feel sweaty.

This struggle has probably been more than three hours since I had lunch, but I have not stopped calming down. My stomach has long been empty. Now I am thirsty and hungry, and I feel that my physical strength has dropped significantly.

Just when I couldn't hold on and wanted to sit down and rest, I heard the big teeth in front of me exclaim, saying that the road was over.

When I heard this, I was energetic again. I swallowed a few mouthfuls of saliva, gathered my eyes, and looked forward with the slight brightness of the phone screen. Unexpectedly, there was no way ahead.

Daya seemed a little unbelievable, and patted the earth wall in front with his hand, turned around and asked me: "Lai Liang? Why is it a dead end? Will you go wrong?"

Seeing that there was no way out in front of me, I was also surprised and muttered to myself, could it be that I was really wrong to judge that these holes were not arranged according to the "Qimen Dunjia" at all. I thought too much and took us to a dead end? While thinking, I also patted the earth wall in front like Big Teeth. As Da Teeth said, there was no road ahead.

After a long time of careful examination, Daya and I were a little dejected. There was indeed no way out.

Daya couldn't help but start cursing. I knew that once my will is depressed in such a place, my physical strength will rise rapidly, and I'm afraid I will really sleep here forever.

I pulled my teeth and started walking back, planning to go back and take a good look. Maybe it was a moment of negligence and went in the wrong direction, or maybe there was a fork in the middle of the road that was not discovered.

Now, I am a little unconfident about my original judgment, so I can only go back and survey it again. The trouble is a little trouble, but sitting here can't solve the problem at all.

When Daya saw me pulling him out, he probably guessed my intention. While following me, he said, "I used to cross the Chishui River and traveled back and forth. I'm so bad that I can take a step back and forth."

I agreed hummingly, chatting with Daya, and carefully observing both sides of the passage, for fear of missing an inconspicuous intersection or something. However, until I returned to the previous barrel-like hall, I found nothing unusual on the road.

When I got back here, I felt a little calmer, at least I was relatively familiar with it. I still walked to the center of the hall and room, pulled out the compass, and carefully looked up the direction. After a while, I measured all the holes and the results were still exactly the same as what I measured last time.

Daya looked at my expression and probably knew that there was no new progress. She still asked me unwillingly: "How is it, come Liang? Is there any new situation?"

I looked at Daya and smiled: "It's the same as the result just now. I'm sure we were right. I just don't know why it's a dead end?"

After hearing what I said, Daya was a little at a loss and said to me: "Or, let's take a look at it by changing the road. Maybe the hole is just casually done, and there is no need to pay attention to it? We are complicating the problem ourselves?"

It was quite reasonable to hear Daya say this, but intuition told me that the other holes were not simple, so some people were definitely digging a few passages here. If a blind cat walks around like a rat, it may die faster.

Thinking of this, I said to Daya, "Daya, what you said is not unreasonable, but walking around like a gambling life is like having a gambling life. The chances of success are too few. With our current situation, we really can't afford to bet. So, I think we should go on the path we just now. My judgment will not be wrong. We can definitely go out. Otherwise, we will study the dead end again, and maybe there is any mechanism we haven't discovered?"

Daya seemed to want to say something to refute, but after opening her mouth several times, she didn't say it. Finally, she spat hard on the ground, raised her head and said, "Lai Liang, whether it's dead or alive, I'll accept it. Let's go and take a look at that dead end."

When I heard Daya say this, I was a little moved. This kind of friendship that was trusted by fate is self-evident, and this kind of trust is incomparable. We have never said any polite words since we were young, so I just pat Daya on the shoulder and signaled that Daya could set off.

This time, I was familiar with the road. It didn't take long, and it was about to come to an end soon. I was thinking about other things in my mind when I suddenly heard Daya shouting in front of me: "Who is coming out!"

PS: A hoarse voice came from the darkness: "It's me, I see who is reading books and not collecting them, and if there is a vote, don't vote?"

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