This completely unreasonable phenomenon made Guan Guang unable to touch his mind, because this guy who doesn't play according to common sense is the most difficult to deal with in the fight.

Guan Guang continues to move forward according to his own frequency and rhythm. Although darkness brings him many negative effects, his own rhythm and frequency are very important in battle. Never be disrupted by the enemy. If the rhythm is disrupted, it means that your rhythm is being unified with the opponent and has been taken advantage of. This is a taboo in battle.

Guan Guang has always kept it in mind. The other party has not appeared for so long, so he is just relying on the suppression in the darkness and waiting for his own turmoil to wait for the final attack.

If it is a beast, it is a parallel product that has lived for countless years.

Guan Guang leaned against the faint fire light folded from the long tube of fire, shining on the road ahead.

Now is Guan Jian's moment, so he dare not be careless. He glanced around with his sharp eyes, searching for the source of the sound, and using his eyes to see the information conveyed by the shadows illuminated by the fire.

Guan Guang continued to walk, feeling the terrain under his feet gradually decline.

At the end of the light, several forks appeared, and different forks walked towards different caves.

What does it mean? Guan Guang looked at the fork in the road, and there were as many as five in one, two, three, and four.

Is this a multiple-choice question for the visitor? This question is difficult to choose.

Guan Guang felt that it was not good to go anywhere, and maybe one of the five holes was the nest where the sound of the slap just now was.

"If I just find one in, wouldn't it be like a sheep entering the wolf's mouth? You can't do this kind of thing!"

Just as Guan Guang was hesitating about which road he was going, there seemed to be movement behind him.

The whistling sound of bubbles suddenly sounded, and the flames on the fire slam in your hand were erratic.

When the sound sounded, Guan Guang was a little at a loss because the sound seemed to come from all directions, and the entire area was filled with this sound, and the direction of the sound source could not be distinguished.

"So many whistles, it's not a group creature, right?"

Guan Guang thought, and suddenly he felt the flames reflected on the shadow of the stone wall, and there was a layer of denseness at some point, and the degree of density was constantly changing from left to top.

"The fox's tail finally appeared. I've been hiding for so long before. Don't try to get out easily when I come."

The shadow is from bottom to left, but in fact it is from top to right.

Guan Guang was about to dodge to the left, but he didn't notice that he slipped under his feet. Guan Guang went to a big horse and slid straight towards a cave.

Guan Guang shouted, as far and near as a roller coaster.

It lasted for a long time, but Guan Guang didn't know how long it took to make a fuss, but he stopped as if he had bumped into something.

"Huh", it hurts so much that I hit my head. I don't know where Huo Zhezi was thrown away.

It was pitch black all around, "Fortunately those gurgling sounds did not follow, otherwise I would have been miserable."

Guan Guang rubbed his head and found a long tube of fire from his bag to light it up. The soft fire light lit up, making people feel much better.

Guan Guang looked at the cave where he came with the slight light.

There are several totem-like objects painted on the wall of the cave, including those with the Nine Yang Yaotian as their beliefs, and those with swords and swords as their beliefs. Anyway, there are seven or eight of them.

Moreover, the cave where Guan Guang is located is really narrow, at most five or six feet wide, and can accommodate up to two people, walking next to each other.

"I really don't understand what the hell is this. The stone walls on both sides are actually painted with totems."

In fact, these things were just Guan Guang's guess. The patterns were painted very roughly and looked a little bit like a clan emblem, so he thought so.

Guan Guang walked a few steps into the cave and came to a corner.

"I have to find out quickly. Is there a way out? If something is blocked in the hole, it will be awful."

Guan Guang's pace was getting a little faster, but at least he was vigilant that Guan Guang still dared not forget.

When I arrived at the corner, I didn't go rashly.

He found a few broken stones from the side of the road and threw them out. The stones fell on the ground and made a thudding sound, as if something was walking by the corner.

After throwing out the stone, Guan Guang listened lightly, and there was no special sound after the stone passed.

Guan Guang knew the safety of the corner and rushed in with confidence. A copper door appeared at the end of the corner.

"Why is it another door? It looks like an underground palace no matter how you look."

Guan Guang looked at the bronze mottled bronze door, with painted red rust growing on it. Two tiger-headed door knockers were opening their mouths ferociously. A pair of flying snake lamps spreading wings were hung on both sides of the bronze door, and a layer of green air appeared in the lamp.

Guan Guang carefully looked at the bronze tiger ring door again, and looked at the patterns on the door with a hint of ancient charm. The era should be very old, but it is extremely inconsistent with things that look like tribal totems outside.

First, the patterns and painting techniques are different. The bronze doors are obviously more refined than totems, and the painting techniques are also different.

One is small and exquisite, the other is very generous, and it is quite heroic. This is a little different. Second, Guan Guang doubted that in that era, let alone the tribe, it is hard to say whether there are people in this city with the ability to refine bronze.

According to records, bronzes seem to have become increasingly popular in Shang.

Guan Guang decided to push open the hole door and go inside to take a look. There might be a way out inside.

Guan Guang pulled up the copper ring in the tiger's mouth and pulled the copper ring outward. Perhaps because of the age, there were cheers, and slight slits appeared on the ring.

Guan Guang kept touching and rubbing his chin, "It seems that this door was not opened with brute force. There must be some mechanism. Try twisting the beast's head."

Guan Guang held the beast's head with both hands and turned left and right. Unfortunately, it seemed that the beast's head was dead and could not move at all.

"Where is the hub of the mechanism?" Guan Guang looked at the copper door suspiciously. Zhou Zheng placed the two tiger heads, but there was nothing wrong with the eyes of the two tiger heads!

The right eye of the second tiger head seemed to be lower than the left eye, "Yes, this must be where the mechanism is."

Guan Guang tapped the tiger's eyes with his little finger, then lay on the ground and rolled to one side.

Papa, the tiger's eyes suddenly popped out of the eye socket. After a sound of rotating, the two copper doors opened.

After another while, Guan Guang saw that there were no arrows or poisonous gas, he stood up and came to the door with confidence.

Guan Guang walked into the copper door. Seeing that Guan Guang was about to pass through the crack of the door but had not passed, the sound of a gala-la-shaped bridge sounded again, and the two copper doors pressed towards him.

"Sincere, so sinister. I said, how could there be a defensive mechanism without arrow gas? It turns out that it is waiting for me here."

Guan Guang didn't have time to think too much, so he stepped harder and ran into the door with the fastest speed in his life.

"Damn it, damn it, hurry up, hurry up!"

Seeing that the gap between the copper door was getting smaller and smaller, just as the crack of the door was about to close, Guan Guang finally slipped into the copper door against the door. However, Guan Guang's back swing of his shirt was left on the hole door forever after a stinging sound.

Guan Guang sighed, fortunately he reacted quickly, but fortunately he left behind a piece of clothing instead of flesh.

Guan Guang remembered the insidious just now, and couldn't help but curse, "I don't know which black-hearted man this is the masterpiece. Anyone can think of this problem in the sect. If he hadn't been quick-witted, he would have to be made into meat sauce today. This mechanism should be done by one person. I must be more careful. God knows if he has a more insidious mechanism."

Guan Guang walked carefully. As he walked, he suddenly made six loud noises, causing Guan Guang to throw out the torch in a panic and hide on the side.

The thud and thud flames illuminated the entire hall. Not only was the hall magnificent, but it was also as majestic as it was.

Guan Guang sighed again and couldn't help but laugh.

"Guan Guang, Guan Guang, when did you become so timid? This is not your style. Isn't it just a fire? Look at what kind of hero you are scared!"

It turned out that the previous bang was just the sound of the six eternal bronze lamps in the hall being lit.

The six lamps occupy the hexagons of the hall, and the bronze flowing golden silk patterns are more transparent in the fire.

The copper lamp is pictographic, with lamp heads between the elephant trunks and lamp oil poured into the elephant trunk. I don’t know what the oil is made of, and it smells strange.

It is said that the lamp in the tomb is called the eternal lamp. As long as it is lit, it will never go out. The lamp oil is made of corpse oil.

Guan Guang didn't know if this was rumored to be true. In short, he felt that the smell of corpse oil was less smelt and fried.

Guan Guang raised his sleeve and covered his mouth and nose, and walked forward slowly.

Although he had never killed a pig, he had seen a pig run away. He knew that there were differences between the ear chamber and the side chamber in the tomb, and even more so, the division was more detailed.

In order not to reveal the location of the tomb spirit, those tomb builders usually have to be trapped in the tomb and silence their mouths.

Therefore, craftsmen usually leave a way out for themselves to escape, so Guan Guang knew that there would be a secret passage here, but you can't find it. You have to see if God gives you this bowl of rice. Generally speaking, the way out for craftsmen is mostly a secret place.

If you don't have any clues, you will never find them in your life.

Guan Guang looked around and couldn't help but sigh in his heart: "This place is really big. Alas, I don't know if I can live in such a luxurious place in a hundred years, and I don't know who is buried here?"

Guan Guang continued to walk forward and came to the center of the hall.

The hall was very empty, with only one high platform, and there was a tripod and a stone plaque on it.

This is an altar, which should be used for sacrifices.

It's really strange here. Not to mention that the tribal totem outside cannot match the bronze door in the cave, there is no coffin in the main hall in the tomb, and it is actually placed on the altar.

"Hey, it seems to be wrong. If this is a special altar, I just looked at it, but there are several rooms in it. So, is it more than one floor? Is it so exaggerated? Let's go and see what is written on the monument first?"

Guan Guang strode up the stone steps, came to the top, looked at the tadpole script and frowned.

These are ancient hieroglyphs. Fortunately, I know something, otherwise I really don’t know what it wrote.

"The world has just opened, everything is chaos, and it is Wuji.

When Yin and Yang merge, the Yin and Yang energy generate all things, which is Tai Chi.

The Qing people rise to the sky, the turbid people fall to the earth, and are divided into four directions, southeast, west and north, each direction has a god guarding, the east green dragon, the west white tiger, the south vermilion bird, and the north Xuanwu, which are the four symbols.

The wise Fuxi, based on the rise and fall of the sun and the moon, realized the mystery of Qian and Kun, thus creating the Eight Trigrams, which were divided into Qian and Kun Gen Zhen Xun Kan Dui and Li.

The Eight Gates were derived from the Bagua Chart, and Du Jing was shocked to death.

Tao can be told, it is extraordinary Tao, it can be named, it is extremely famous.

At the beginning of heaven and earth, it is called the mother of all things, so there is no desire to observe its wonderful and constant, and there is desire to observe its boundaries.

These two are named differently, and are called mysterious and mysterious.

The doors of wonders came from Pangu's strange axe, and the clear and turbidity were divided into two parts, and Nuwa was the only one who was good at creating a human...
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