"What the hell do you want to do?" I yelled at No Hugu. Anyway, it's not his opponent, so there is no need to compromise. Perhaps I was intimidated by my aura, and I said cowardly, "Don't be afraid! Don't be afraid... I won't harm you..."
"Okay! Just say, see if I can do it!" Zhengyang and I stared at the boneless, to see what it was going to play, it was still like a ghost!
"Take me with you to find the princess's enemy, and I will solve it by myself." Bu Huagu pointed at me with his fingers, his eyes looked straight over.
"No, no!"
"Can I say that there is no room for negotiation?" When I heard this, I didn't buy it.
According to the "Maoshan Secret Yao", "the broken face verse produces no bones, and the corpse qi is extremely heavy. After being contaminated, it cannot be removed. Long-term contact with non-bone bones will not only contaminate corpse qi, but also continue to suffer." Where would I dare to bring something fierce
"Very good! Then your friend is going to die!"
"My friend? What a joke, do you know who my friend is?" I thought to myself: "Just blow it up, the ghost will know where my friend is?" I looked at the bones, he smiled coldly and pointed with his fingers. The bronze box on the ground seems to imply that they are all in the box. I took a close look at each box and looked almost exactly the same. Each box was numbered with Chinese characters from one to fourteen.
"Isn't this a row of nine palaces?" I immediately knew it!
The layout of this burial chamber presents a nine-square pattern, with two and four as the shoulders and six and eight as the feet. Nine on the top, seven on the left and three on the right. Among them, the four bronze boxes are at the second, eighth, seventh, and ninth positions, which is the so-called front eye. This kind of layout is called the “community movement”. The four boxes need to be arranged in a formula, and the sum of their numbers is fifteen, in order to successfully find the secret of rearranging the nine houses. For example, pushing eight, five, seven, three, six, four, one, and two into one, two, three, four, five, five, six, seven, and eight is like cracking a code lock. Eight numbers have infinite numbers. Different changing arrangements.
Three of our friends disappeared at the same time, but there are fourteen bronze boxes here. This means that eleven of them are empty, or there are other monsters inside. If we crack the Jiugong Puzzle Array and open the boxes in order, if we are lucky, three of the boxes are teammates, and the other boxes are either monsters or empty.
How to distinguish between reality and illusion? If there is nothing in these bronze boxes, it's okay. Assuming there are all monsters inside, it would be terrifying. A cat like Schrödinger will die if it is opened or not. I'm not good at maths, so I'm dumbfounded at Jiugongge, thinking about and taking the test, I can't do anything at all.
"Your three friends were caught by that guy. Fortunately, I put a suffocation on them, otherwise they would have died long ago!" Buhuagu seemed to be pleased.
"Maybe you put it in!" I said angrily.
"Haha! To tell the truth, Lao Tzu's accounting level is almost zero. I can't play this kind of IQ-consuming game! That guy stuffed your three friends into three of the boxes. If you can solve it, you will be saved. Don’t open it, I’ll play the ball in another one or three quarters!"
I think my brain is a bit unable to cope with this kind of complicated problem. I originally hoped to say it directly, but now it's better. I and the head that doesn't melt are positive and negative.
Zhengyang finally said, "What? You can't handle this?" I admit that I really can't handle this. This kind of thing is more brain-burning, and I am helpless. Zhengyang looked at me and smiled in embarrassment, "Dai nine shoes, one on the right, three on the left, seven on the left, two and four as the shoulders, and six and eight as the feet."
Only after hearing this did I realize that whether there are so-called nine grids or fifteen grids, we only need to look at nine of them. Regardless of whether it is nine grids horizontally and vertically, the three numbers add up to fifteen.
According to this formula, I took out a piece of paper from my backpack and drew a schematic diagram of unboxing, roughly as follows:
1, 1
Just do it, I move the bronze boxes into the first row of ten, fourteen, and eleven according to the current number; the second row of four, nine, two; the third row of three, five, seven, and the fourth row of eight, one. , Six; fifth row twelve and thirteen. This successfully found the four most suspected boxes, four, two, eight, and six. Because the Jiugong map is based on the river map, there are only four positions that can fill the gap.
I stood up and walked a few steps back and forth in the room, staring at Box No. 4, really not daring to act rashly. I asked Zhengyang, "Do you think anyone is in this box?"
"Open it and see!" I was dumbfounded when I heard it, I opened it, and I have to ask you
I looked at the relief on the bronze box, and I couldn't get started. The relief is not a common bronze texture such as glutinous rice cakes, nor is it a dragon pattern, honeysuckle, ivy or nail pattern. All are similar to children's graffiti, such as a pig with wings, a giraffe without a neck, and a snake with four legs. They are all such weird things. From my personal experience, I really don't know what these paintings are. My instinct tells me that this box is not simple.
"How to unpack the box? I don't understand either!" Zhengyang said to himself. I cursed in my heart, "Damn it, it's harder to get a fight than to do Olympiad!" I would rather do the Olympiad problem with seven sheep and eight pigs on the boat, and ask the captain about this year's longevity. I don't want to touch this kind of task of opening a treasure chest. If the box is not opened properly, you will die if you give it a small life!
Suddenly, a flash of light flashed through my mind. I think of a story recorded in the Indian epic "Maha Bharata". According to legend, there were two branches of the ancient Indian Bharat tribe: the war between the Kulu tribe and the Bandu tribe. The scale of this war was huge. Many kings and gods participated in the battle on both sides, and its tragic degree was rare in the world. According to the textual research of historians, this war has a certain factual background. In recent years, some scholars have re-studied this epic and discovered that it described a variety of high-tech weapons and aircraft. These weapons and flying machines far surpassed the era when ancient poems were produced, and they are very advanced even today.
Is the box a record painting of prehistoric animal genetic modification depicted by the prehistoric abstract master "Picasso"? This ridiculous idea flashed by, and was quickly rejected by me. As soon as I gritted my teeth, I gave up, grabbed the No. 4 box and lifted it hard. With only a creak, the lid opened easily... "Cao Nima, isn't this playing me?"
There was a person lying in the box. I took a closer look at Dong Tong. She was curled up inside, motionless. I poke her nostrils and breathe with my hands, apparently in a coma. Zhengyang and I took her out and placed her on an empty box, letting her lie down to rest.
I found Box No. 2 again and looked up and down carefully. There is no pattern on this box, it is as smooth as a mirror, which can reflect oneself. A three-bolt lock was hung on it, and I broke the lock as soon as I cleaved it with a sword. Just listen to the sound of percussions coming from the box. As the saying goes, there are three ghosts and four ghosts. Is there a ghost? I was taken aback. Is it a human or a ghost inside? I hesitated for a long time, and decided to overwhelm the opponent with momentum, and roared, "Are you a fucking man or a ghost?" There was a few muffled noises inside, the whole box shook, and then a stinking smell came out. I murmured badly, "The smell is so heavy, how does this fucking corpse become?"
According to the records of "Maoshan Secrets", once the corpses of certain ghosts touch the Yang Qi, they will quickly undergo evil changes, causing the internal organs to corrode instantaneously, and emit foul smells. A corpse that emits such a foul smell can almost be concluded that it is not stiff...
"My buddy, open the box!" When I heard my heart jumped wildly, "Fuck! I have a high level of intelligence, and I can distinguish between men and women!" The voice came again, and I heard it clearly. I felt very familiar. Thinking "Isn't this a strong bald voice?" Knowing that it was a teammate, I hurriedly pried the box open, this guy pinched his nose inside, Nima, "Strong bald head, your fart is too stinky, I thought it was a corpse change. , I'm scared to death!"
"Ha ha ha!" Bald Qiang smirked embarrassedly!
"I don't know! I felt like I heard a fight in a daze. I woke up and saw the darkness all around, damn it. I thought there was a power outage, so I stretched my waist and found that there were walls on all sides. I knocked it three times first, and it made me angry, so I punched it with my fist!" No wonder there were four knocks inside. I was going to pull him out of the box, but I was still stuck after pulling him for a long time!
He said embarrassingly, "I haven't stopped my mouth recently, and I have gained several kilos."
I cursed in my heart, "You are a pig! You dare to get fat!" But at this moment, I don't care about gritting with this pig. It can only be sucked and sucked, and even Zhengyang has come to help him. .
The bald head yelled in anger, and his pale face suddenly flushed red! He let out a few more farts, and said, "Okay! A few pounds lighter. Xiaoxia, try pulling it again!" My face turned green from the smell of smoke. I pinched my nose and stretched out my hand to pull him. Finally pulled the bald head out.
"Damn, I fart for help, the first person in all ages!" This made me amused. To be honest, I was curious about how that thing got him in. The bald head forced out of the box and let out a long sigh, and the whole person fell to the ground and passed out into a coma. People are over-stimulated and easily faint once they relax. There is not much hindrance, so I don't bother to care about him.
Now there are two boxes of No. 8 and No. 6, one of which contains Li's mouth, the other is empty, or a monster. Which one to open depends purely on luck. Li Dazui is an unwelcome half-hearted guy, but he helped me sincerely, I can't help it! Let's talk about pitting teammates, I will never do it. I looked at Zhengyang, and Zhengyang smiled and said, "Boy, you will have to be independent in the future. You can't rely on others for everything! Back to the mountain!" I know Zhengyang wants to give me a chance. There's a tall top...
I faced these two boxes in a dilemma! Sitting on the copper coffin without melting bones is also blindfolded. This guy is really not smart enough, otherwise he won't be able to transform bones in cultivation. It won't be such a miserable wimpy, now I don't bother to take care of him. The remaining two bronze boxes have the same texture, and even the degree of wear on the surrounding contours are exactly the same. If they were not numbered, it is estimated that nine out of ten people would admit it wrong.
How about choosing number eight? Or choose number six? who cares! If the eight-character is auspicious, then choose the eighth! (To be continued) (End of this chapter)