C41 (1/2)

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Like a stone falling into a river.

The originally calm surface of the river began to ripple.

One after another, waves rippled outwards from the inside.

Soon after, the ripples turned into a whirlpool.

A huge whirlpool.

The moment the whirlpool appeared, the speed of the river in the forks increased.

The originally clear water of the river was turning turbid at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The dead trees and sand that had been hiding at the bottom of the river had been swept to the surface.

Under the suction from the whirlpool, it disappeared into the center of the whirlpool.

Although the striker immediately inserted the slurry board into the water, he wanted to slow down the small boat.

However, with his strength, how could he resist the suction force of the vortex?

In less than ten breaths, the small boat that Fang Zhoushu was on was forcefully pulled to the edge of the whirlpool.

”Zi Shuo, what do we do now? Why don't we abandon the boat and escape? ”

Looking at the huge whirlpool before him, the man's throat started to roll rapidly and his expression became flustered.

Even his voice had become sharper, and he was no longer as high-spirited as before.

In these past few years, although he had fought with ancient corpses, ghost fiends, and other Yin creatures that normal people couldn't avoid, he had always been on the same level as them.

However, the whirlpool was not like those other things. When faced with such natural products that could not be matched by ordinary people, the gold-digging techniques that he had learned were completely useless.

Therefore, the notes could only cast their hopeful gazes on the prescription book.

Hopefully, he would be able to think of a way to deal with it.

”Absolutely not!”

The sound of the prescription was like a hammer, pulling at the note that was trying to abandon the boat and escape.

Now, the suction force of the whirlpool had become more and more terrifying. Even the silt at the bottom of the river and the withered trees that had been buried for many years had been swept up. If he recklessly jumped into the whirlpool, his death would be even more miserable than drowning.

Although Fang Zishu did not know what was going on, he was certain that there was something strange in the murky river.

It must have been this unknown foreign object that touched the mechanism of the 'Thirty-Two Devils' formation.

Otherwise, how could this huge whirlpool appear out of thin air?

As for what the strange object that triggered the vortex was, Fang Zhisu did not have the time to pay it any mind.

Right now, there was only one thing he had to do.

That was to use the fastest speed to decipher the '32 Diagram Array' and find the 'Gate of Life' within it. Only by doing so would they have a chance of surviving.

Otherwise, once the boat was swallowed up by the vortex, they would die without a doubt.

Time!

Time!

He needed time.

Thinking about this, Fang Zishu suddenly turned his head and roared at the police, ”Ward, if you don't want us to die here, you better hold on!”

With that, he took a deep breath and forced himself to calm down.

His eyes stared at the many paths in the area.

His mind began to spin rapidly.

He began to recall all the clues in the book regarding the thirty-two divination diagrams.

According to his knowledge, these thirty-two diagrams had been created by Zhou Wen using the sixty-four Diagram Array created by Fuxi and overlapped each other.

Fuxi's sixty-four divinatory diagrams were arranged according to the order of the eight gates, using the 'Prosperous Dharma' method.

The so-called eight gates were: Open, Rest, Life, Injury, Du, Scene, Death, and Shock.

Each of the eight sects belonged to one of the five elements.

Among them, death, shock and injury were the three great evils, and Fang Zishu did not consider them at all.

Du Men, Jing Men for the middle level, between the Gate of Misery and Jimen.