Fuxi has been a legendary figure of the bright and upright since ancient times. So what does the king of this city hide from Fuxi and hides in a place that Fuxi cannot see?

But Gu Yu didn't mean that. He saw a trace of fear flashing in the eyes of Sister Le inexplicably, and immediately thought of this joint, so he hurriedly explained:

"No, I don't mean that. There is no good or evil in my words, that is, the terrain. The mysterious bird represents Fuxi, but it also represents the sun, right?

If you look at this dark city, isn’t it a place where the sun cannot shine?”

Hearing this, Ling Dongzhi nodded twice and said:

"That's right, pictographic meaning should be the true meaning of this ancient city totem."

Lao Ta patted his chest and said:

"That means that this ancient city has nothing to do with the human emperor Fuxi, and has nothing to do with his enemies. That's good, that's good, it's good, it's definitely big bosses, and I can't afford to offend!"

Gu Yu waved his hand and entered the city first. No matter what, it is the right thing to do to pass through the city first and go home.

"Huh? Strange!"

As soon as he walked into the city gate, Guyu squatted down in surprise and picked up a bullet shell.

"Look at this bullet shell."

Following the light, several people looked at the bullet shell, and a hint of surprise flashed in their eyes.

Nothing else, the bullet shells I encountered along the way outside had long been rusty and covered with patina.

But the shell of this bullet is bright yellow and shiny, and it looks like it was just launched and bounced out.

Several people quickly lowered their heads and continued to search through the lights. Sure enough, the ground was shining with golden light, and all the bullet shells were free of rust.

"This is the same model as the eggshell I encountered before. I guess it was just fired decades ago, but...how could this happen?"

Yes, this is too difficult to understand. Oxidation is everywhere, but it is just apart from one door, and the eggshells inside and outside are completely different.

Guyu listened with his ears and focused his consciousness mainly on a few meters away from him, so as to be clear and observant.

"Look at the blood on the ground here!"

Several people quickly followed Guyu to look over.

I saw blood stains that were dripping from Guyu, and the blood seemed to be sprinkled with red water.

"Huh~~~"

Lao Ta squatted down and blew a breath at a few drops of blood. The blood beads remained motionless, like solidified blood amber.

"Tsk! It's not blood, it seems to be burnt glass, or plastic!"

As he said that, he pressed his hand over.

Just as his finger was about to touch the red solidified object the next second, Guyu pulled Laota's hand away and said:

"You can't touch it, it's a blood bead, I can hear it!"

Lao Ta didn't believe it, said:

"You must have heard it badly. That's not a blood bead, you can't even blow it. Look~huhhh~~~"

Even though he said that, Lao Ta did not try to touch those things again.

Ling Dongzhi stared at the blood bead for a moment and suddenly said:

"Lighter! Lao Ta gives me the lighter!"

Lao Ta was stunned. What did you want to do when you want a lighter?

This guy took out the lighter in his pocket and pulled a cigarette and handed it over. Are you using the power of cigarettes to develop your intelligence?

Ling Dongzhi ignored the cigarette, but picked up the lighter and fired with a "click" sound, staring at the flames and said:

“Vertical flame!”

Lao Ta nodded and said:

"Yes, there is no wind here, the flames must be steadily and vertically? What's wrong with you? Don't know, are you having a fever?"

Ling Dongzhi waved his hand and blew a lightly at the flames.

"Huh~~~"

Everyone was stunned.

Because the flame is still vertical and there is not even a trace of shaking.

"This~~~How is this possible?"

Sister Le said in surprise, this was completely beyond her understanding.

Ling Dongzhi turned off the lighter, looked at the blood beads on the ground, and said:

"Gu Yu said it was a blood bead, so it must be, but it would not be shaken by the old tower's blowing air, so I wonder if there was a problem with the wind."

Speaking of this, Ling Dongzhi clenched his fists and said:

"I understand, this city must be related to Fuxi."

Lao Ta was stunned. This guy just said that this city had nothing to do with Fuxi, but after a moment of hard work, why did it be related again?

Ling Dongzhi continued:

"The mysterious bird can represent both the sun and Fuxi. The most well-known name for Fuxi is to create the Eight Trigrams by listening to the wind from all sides. Therefore, here, the mysterious bird represents Fuxi and represents the wind.

The city is inside the box, and the black bird is excluded, so this city is called "Windless City".

The owner of this city must be extremely afraid of the wind or hating the Fuxi tribe."

Lao Ta said in a mournful voice:

"Damn, those who can be related to the great masters are all big shots. The danger here should not be kept for a long time. Let's leave quickly."

Gu Yu heard so much Ling Dongshen, he hurriedly stepped on the ground with his heels, closed his eyes and listened, and said after a moment:

"Here, I can't hear the interior of the underground, the interior of the walls of the buildings, and the interior of the statues. It's really a "windless city" targeting Fuxi."

Ling Dongzhi nodded and said:

"As Laota said, this place is weird and cannot be kept for a long time. Let's leave quickly."

It is indeed strange that they can breathe, proving that the air here can flow, but no matter what, it cannot form external wind.

That means that there is a certain power that still exists here.

And that means unexpected danger.

The four people accelerated their pace. For a moment, the quiet city was only the sound of their messy footsteps so clearly.

Gu Yu deliberately listened. Sure enough, in this ancient city, he could only hear the external shock of the object, but could not hear the inside.

"The vibration of infrasound proves that the air is alive, but it will not become wind anyway. What kind of power should this be?"

When the old tower broke the back, he heard this and said:

"It's probably Sun Houzi's Dingfeng Bead."

Not to mention, now it seems that this place is really like a fixed wind bead.

Just as he was talking about this, Gu Yu suddenly stopped, pointed to a dark and tall tower-shaped building in front of him, and said:

"Yes, the wind-fire bead!"

Several people looked up and saw that, "Good guy, at the top of the nine-story black stone tower, there was a round bead sitting on the spire of the tower. Its color was as white as snow. Even though the distance was so high, it was still flashing with streamers under the light.

No one knows whether it is the Dingfengzhu or not. Anyway, that thing looks like a treasure.

"How big is this bead? Can you see so clearly at such a distance?"

Lao Ta licked his lips and exclaimed.

Gu Yu gestured with his hands and said:

"It's so big, smaller than a table tennis ball. What we see is the light it emits."

Lao Ta rolled his eyes and whispered:

"Lao Gu, why don't we go to the top of the tower to take a look?"

Gu Yu gave him a blank look and said:

"Can this be the way? That's so high!"

What else Lao Ta wants to say? Judging from the meaning, this guy wants to get a treasure.

The most important thing is that this guy suspects that it is really a wind bead. If it is really, it is not a treasure in the ordinary sense, but is in line with the myth.

"I think that thing has research value. Don't you say it anymore. Myths are the compass of human civilization. If it is the legendary Feng Dingfeng Bead, we will find the north of the compass."
Chapter completed!