Xiao Buyi!
He was a legend in Hong Kong's Fengshui world, and it could even be said that he was a legend in China's Fengshui world. The two major Fengshui sects of Hong Kong, the Southern Sect and the Northern Sect, originated from his inheritance.
However, this person's whereabouts had always been mysterious, so the world did not know much about him. The only thing they knew was that this person's attainments in Fengshui were extremely high. It was said that he could defy the heavens and change fate.
Therefore, when everyone heard the name Xiao Buyi, they were all shocked. They did not expect Xiao Buyi to have really been to the ghost ship.
Furthermore, he left a message on the ghost ship!
The old man's lips moved slightly when he heard Zhang Wuming's words. He looked like he wanted to say something, but he hesitated, as if he was afraid of something.
Seeing the strange expression on his face, the old Celestial Master of Mount Longhu, Zhang Wuming, stomped his feet anxiously, "Brother Li, what did Xiao Buyi leave behind? Tell me!"
"You'll know when you come down with me!"
The sword-wielding old man sized up everyone with a profound gaze. He sighed softly and returned to the ancient coffin.
Everyone was completely stunned by him. Coupled with the strange scene of Xiao Shun walking out with his head in his hand, no one dared to take a step forward.
Bai Shaoyu snorted coldly, "This old thing is a little strange. It's best not to fall for it!"
Zhang Wuming seemed to be in a dilemma. After gritting his teeth, he finally entered the coffin. He was here to look for his senior brother, so how could he bear to give up on the message left behind by Xiao Buyi?
"Forget it. If it's a blessing, it's not a curse. If it's a curse, we can't avoid it!"
Master Yizhen pressed his palms together. His eyes were clear. After saying that, he entered the ancient coffin.
"Let's go too!"
Seeing that the two people on his side had left, Ye Chen lifted his head to look at Yuan Qitai and the rest next to him. Eventually, he entered the ancient coffin.
…
Just as Xiao Shun had said earlier, the bottom of the coffin was a tunnel that led to another secret room. As soon as Ye Chen entered the coffin, he felt a terrifying suction force. He felt like he was falling from the sky.
Fortunately, this feeling did not last long. When he landed on the ground, he found himself in a narrow and sealed space. The surroundings were decorated with night pearls, illuminating the secret room.
There were three figures standing in the distance. They were Zhang Wuming and the other two. At the same time, more than ten figures descended one after another.
When everyone walked over.
They saw Zhang Wuming and the other two surrounding a stone sculpture and secretly sizing it up. The stone sculpture seemed to be a person wearing a Daoist robe and holding a horsetail whisk. He leaned against the wall in an extremely strange posture, with one hand pointing to the sky and his eyes staring into the distance at a 45-degree angle.
"What is this?"
Xiao Yuanjing, who had caught up, said in a deep voice, "Why does it look like a person?"
Luo Tianya frowned and said, "Could he be Xiao Buyi?"
"Not bad!"
The sword-wielding elder and Zhang Wuming nodded in unison. In the end, Zhang Wuming said slowly, "The statue in front of us is Xiao Buyi. I was lucky enough to meet him a few decades ago. There's no mistake."
"Why is there a statue of Xiao Buyi here?"
"Where is he? Dead or alive? "
Many people began to ask in their hearts.
Ye Chen said, "Where's Xiao Buyi's brush?"
"Everyone, look over there!"
The sword-wielding elder pointed at the wall behind everyone. It was a mural with many patterns carved on it.
Someone walked over to take a look and realized that the pattern on the mural was actually a ship. However, it was a little worn out, and it was very obscure and difficult to understand. There seemed to be a person inside.
"Why is it a pattern and not words?"
"It's a blurry pattern. Who can understand it?"
"Li, are you sure you're not playing a trick on us?"
"…"
For a moment, everyone's expressions turned ugly. They looked at the sword-wielding elder sternly, and they seemed like they were about to attack.
At the critical moment, Luo Shuiyao frowned and said, "Mr. Li, how can you be sure that this is Xiao Buyi's brush?"
"It's very simple!"
The sword-wielding elder smiled bitterly and pointed at Xiao Buyi's stone sculpture, "Look, where is Xiao Buyi looking at?"
Everyone could not help but look again and realized that Xiao Buyi was staring at the mural in front of them without moving at all.
Xiao Yuanjing frowned, "Are you saying that Xiao Buyi is hinting to us that there's something on the pattern?"
"That's right!"
The sword-wielding elder nodded and said, "I suspect that Xiao Buyi left a statue to hint at something, and the content of the hint is on the mural in front of us!"
At this point, he sighed softly, "Unfortunately, the pattern on the mural is a little blurry. I can't see anything no matter how hard I try."
"Shine the flashlight on it!"
After Master Yizhen said this, someone immediately shone a flashlight on the mural, and he himself stared at the mural.
"There's something strange about this lousy painting. What if it's a coincidence? Besides, Xiao Buyi's hand is still pointing at it. Could it be that there's something on it?!"
Luo Shuiyao secretly pursed her lips and began to walk back and forth in the secret room. No one knew what she had stepped on.
Kacha …
A crisp sound rang out in the secret room.
Everyone was shocked by the sudden sound, and they could not help but turn to look at Luo Shuiyao, "What happened?"
"I-I don't know either …"
Luo Shuiyao looked a little flustered and confused.
Crack, crack …
The crisp sound continued. Under everyone's shocked gazes, Xiao Buyi's statue actually floated in the air.
There was a secret compartment under the statue.
"There's something!"
Zhang Wuming exclaimed and immediately walked over. After putting on a pair of gloves, he reached his hand into the secret compartment.
During this period, everyone subconsciously held their breaths and stared at him without blinking, afraid that something unexpected would happen.
Not long after, Zhang Wuming took out a jar. The jar was only the size of a vinegar jar, and the mouth of the jar could be held with one hand. Something like a black cloth slowly fell out of it.
Zhang Wuming slowly opened it and exclaimed after taking a look, "It's a painting, it's a painting!"
Only then did everyone heave a sigh of relief. They walked over to him and began to examine the painting. It was a nautical chart.
The nautical chart was divided into three parts, and it was filled with all kinds of people. Most of them were dressed in ancient clothes.
The first one was dozens of people surrounding a couple and worshipping them. The second one was a group of people suddenly rushing over from the sea. These people seemed to be pirates, and they had a huge battle with the people on the ship.
As for the third painting, the appearance of the ship had changed greatly. Not only was it emitting black gas, but there were also many ferocious-looking evil spirits floating on the ship. These evil spirits turned into black gas and surrounded the entire ship. Many people were trapped inside the ancient ship.
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