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Chapter 2064 Lord Yama blows the trumpet

But I don’t know how long I had been sleeping, but suddenly I heard a scream outside, waking Zhang Tianyou out of his sleep. This sound, Zhang Tianyou had heard, was the sound of "Death!", which is the sound of the grievances that were not handled completely after casting the spell and were rekindled.

Hearing this scream, he frightened the high-speed rail stone and the high-speed rail egg, and looked at Zhang Tianyou with panic.

"I said, brother, let's leave here as soon as possible. It will be too late." Gao Tieshi said nervously, and when he spoke, he looked out of the tent from time to time.

"Leave here?" Zhang Tianyou looked at the two of them strangely: "What happened to the two elder brothers?"

Gao Tieshi hesitated for a moment before whispering: "You can hear the scream just now."

Zhang Tianyou nodded, Gao Tieshi continued with a nervous look on his face: "I heard from the old man that it was the King of Hell blowing the trumpet. If anyone is still in the mountains at this time, his soul will be called away."

Hearing this, Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but smile bitterly. This is not the sound of the King of Hell blowing the trumpet? It was obviously the sound of the resurrection of the injustice, but the old man didn't understand Taoism, so of course he didn't understand these things anymore.

But at this moment, a strong wind suddenly blew around, and the wind was getting stronger and stronger, and the tent almost blew away.

"Tianyou, you can wait here first, I'll go ahead and take a look." Shunzi finished speaking, without waiting for Zhang Tianyou to agree, the person was gone.

Looking at the direction Shunzi was moving away, Zhang Tianyou sighed helplessly. Shunzi still had his original temper.

However, he also felt that the wind was blowing unusually.

At the same time, Ye Xiaoluan and Shen Ziyu also ran over. When they saw Zhang Tianyou outside the tent, they quickly walked towards him.

"Senior brother, why did such a strong wind suddenly blew?"

"Yes, why do I feel that this wind is a bit evil?" Shen Ziyu said after scanning the surroundings.

"It's okay, I have me in everything." Zhang Tianyou smiled slightly and said, "With me here, what are you afraid of?"

"Tsk!" Shen Ziyu gave him a disdainful look.

Ye Xiaoluan also gently pulled him: "Senior brother, when is it now? You are still joking."

Zhang Tianyou found out that there was a "Sixteen Ming Ding" here, so he didn't tell Ye Xiaoluan and the others because he was afraid that they would be afraid; now he can no longer fill them. The wind is so strong that if there is any grievance, he would be mentally prepared.

"Junior sister, I think there are 'Sixteen Nether Dings' here." Zhang Tianyou changed his previous joke and said seriously: "Actually, we discovered it during the day, but we didn't dare to tell you that I can't hide it from you in this situation. You can go and make some preparations."

"Sixteen Nether Dings? What is Sixteen Nether Dings?" Shen Ziyu had never heard of this formation and couldn't help asking.

"What? Don't you know?" Zhang Tianyou asked in surprise. He thought to himself that Shen Ziyu's knowledge should know this formation.

"If you don't say it, how can I go there?" Shen Ziyu said angrily: "Speak quickly, what are the Sixteen Ming Dings?"

Zhang Tianyou then explained: "The so-called Sixteen Ming Ding evolved from the Sixteen meridians of Zhongge. As early as the ancient Zhongge sect's burial formation, there was an unwritten mountain burial formation called Sixteen meridians, which was a spiritual formation with monkeys, snakes and other spiritual beasts as sacrifices. It was popular in the Tang Dynasty to open mountains as tombs. The principle was that it was mainly based on extraordinary techniques and supplemented by mechanisms. The body of the tombs was invaded by the tombs, and the mechanism protected the solidity of the tomb coffin. The entire sixteen meridians were divided into sixteen meridian eyes, and the tomb owner was peaceful.

However, the biggest disadvantage of this animal-based burial formation is that its validity period is short, at most it can be more than a hundred years, and at least it can be more than ten years. However, at that time, it cost a lot of different formations, which not every nobleman could afford. Therefore, this cheap "Sixteen Meridians" example has become a very popular among middle-generation officials and local nobles with average strength, even if the validity period is very short.

However, there is no fixed number of burial formations like the Sixteen Pulse, from mice to tigers and leopards, or even living people. Therefore, in the late Tang Dynasty, some capable people who were willing to forget their righteousness and tried to replace Lingzeng with boys, so as to strengthen the power of the formation and extend the validity period.

Therefore, since the creation of "Sixteen Nether Dings", it was explicitly prohibited by the ministers of the court, and even banned the Sixteen Pulse.

This kind of formation is recorded in some miscellaneous books. The reason why this formation has not been passed down is that some sloppy people are afraid that they will use it randomly after learning some formations. Only a few books have sporadic records.

However, driven by interests, there were some apostate people who used this formation to build tombs and camps among the people and privately recorded this formation into a book until the end of the Tang Dynasty.

Later I heard that some formations were introduced into the descending sect, but I didn’t know whether it was true or false, but I didn’t expect that I would see the real “Sixteen Nether Ding” formation here.

After hearing Zhang Tianyou's narration, Ye Xiaoluan and Shen Ziyu couldn't help but sigh: "Tianyou, how can you break this formation?"

"Me?" Zhang Tianyou smiled bitterly and pointed at himself: "You are too arrogant to me. If I have any skills, I will become a master of the area."

"Puchi!" Hearing this, Shen Ziyu couldn't help laughing: "Tianyou, you are the only one who is a master, I think it's better to forget it."

"Tsk, what's wrong with me? Maybe one day I will become a master. Then, you can wait and bow to me." Zhang Tianyou stood on a big stone and said proudly. Look, he was like he became a master immediately.

"Okay, I'm waiting to give you a big gift!" Shen Ziyu continued to tease.

"Okay, don't be poor, when is it now?" Ye Xiaoluan knew that these sixteen Ming Dings were not just a joke. If they were trapped in the formation and did not die, they would have to lose their skin.

This formation is similar to the "Chasing Dragon Formation". They are both strange formations. If they can be broken, of course it would be good. If they cannot be broken, then the matter will be serious.

"By the way, where is Shunzi?" Ye Xiaoluan suddenly thought of Shunzi and couldn't help asking.

"He went ahead. Are you worried about him?"

"No, nothing happened." Ye Xiaoluan wanted to say something, but hesitated for a moment and swallowed it back.

It is important to break the "Sixteen Nether Ding Formation" now, so he did not ask in depth.

"Shasha—,Shasha—." Just as Ye Xiaoluan and Shen Ziyu were about to go back, they suddenly heard a rustling sound from the bushes. Zhang Tianyou couldn't help but be stunned. Ye Xiaoluan and Shen Ziyu were also startled and held the weapons in their hands tightly.

I heard the rustling sound, getting closer and closer to them, and it was about to appear, but at this moment, the rustling sound suddenly disappeared.
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