An hour and a half passed in the blink of an eye, and Zhang Hao was still at the bottom of the cold water pool.

By this time, even Zhang Hao felt a little powerless.

The cold water of the cold pool had frozen his blood vessels and limbs.

"I don't know which ancestor actually threw the mountain-holding stone into this cold pond. If I find out, I must go to his tomb to pay homage to his face."

Zhang Hao said angrily while trembling.

The cold water of the cold pool has frozen Zhang Hao's limbs stiff. He now doesn't have much energy to look for the mountain-holding stone at the bottom of the cold pool. So far, he can say that he has found nothing.

There is nothing at the bottom of this cold pool except white bones, not even water plants.

Just when Zhang Hao was about to give up, an inexplicable feeling guided Zhang Hao to continue swimming forward for a certain distance.

Here Zhang Hao saw a distinctive white skeleton. In fact, it was not that special. The main thing was that the skeleton was holding a piece of yellow cloth in its arms. There was obviously something in the yellow cloth.

By some mistake, Zhang Hao reached out and pulled out the yellow cloth, and then he saw the Zhenshan Stone.

"Is it that simple?"

Zhang Hao himself felt a little unbelievable. He had been searching at the bottom of the cold pool for an hour and a half. He had found nothing before, so why did he find it all of a sudden?

For the sake of rigor, Zhang Hao even recited the mantra for driving the mountain rock at the bottom of the cold pool.

The Zhenshan Stone really reacted as he expected, and the Yin Qi attitude at the bottom of the cold pool became stronger for a while.

"No matter what the reason is, as long as I can find it, that's fine. I'm curious. If what I'm holding is a mountain-calming stone, what is the identity of this bone?"

According to the genealogy illustrated book, the senior who lost the mountain stone was severely punished after returning to his family, but was eventually buried on their back hill, which was regarded as a fallen leaf returning to his roots.

But the man in front of him hugged the mountain rock tightly and even carefully wrapped it in yellow cloth.

"There must be something in this that we didn't know about at the beginning. It's interesting that the senior actually concealed something."

Zhang Hao smiled. To be fair, if Zhang Hao got the mountain-holding stone, he would definitely return home and store it properly.

The owner of this white bone obviously knows the value of the mountain stone, but he is still wandering around in the Hundred Thousand Mountains. Then there are only two possibilities. The first is that the Hundred Thousand Mountains have the treasures he still needs, and the second is that he is homeless.

Of these two possibilities, Zhang Hao naturally prefers the first one. Which of these wanderers and Feng Shui physiognomists is not a wealthy person?

Among people of this kind, who is the poorest, it must be the Taoist priests. Master Jingci has no treasures.

While Zhang Hao was deep in thought, he suddenly felt that the aura of the bones in front of him was a little different from before.

Before Zhang Hao could react, the white bones suddenly stood up and swam toward Zhang Hao with their teeth and claws bared.

Zhang Hao secretly said something bad and hurriedly swam to the shore of Hanshui Pond.

He had put all his clothes on the shore, but he had no ability to fight with the bones in the cold pool.

Fortunately, this white bone seemed to be afraid of something, or was imprisoned here. After swimming halfway, he suddenly stopped moving. Although he still showed his teeth and claws, he froze in place and never moved again.

After getting rid of the bones, Zhang Hao quickly returned to the shore of Hantan.

Zhang Hao took off his clothes from the tree, used the talisman to raise the fire in his body again, quickly dried the water droplets on his body, and put on his clothes.

Zhang Hao had achieved his goal, and regardless of whether there were any treasures in the Hundred Thousand Mountains, he had to rush back without stopping. The first thing he had to do now was to bring the mountain-holding stone back to the village.

But before he left for long, he froze in place. "You guys, didn't I tell you to leave? Why are you back again?"

Zhang Hao asked angrily.

That's right, the two grandsons of Ma Muwu and Ma Yunlu appeared in front of Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao was very surprised by their appearance, because Zhang Hao watched the two of them leave, confirmed their breath, and entered the cold pool after they were far away.

"Benefactor? How could it be you? Aren't you supposed to be behind us?"

Zhang Hao was surprised, and Ma Yunlu was equally surprised. The group of them kept walking forward according to the direction pointed by the compass. It seemed that they were about to leave Shiwanda Mountain, but they didn't know what was going on. According to the direction pointed by the compass, The direction returned to Hantan.

"How come I've been here in Hantan and never left, but how come you guys have gone and come back?"

"Go and come back?"

Ma Yunlu looked at Ma Muwu in confusion. Ma Muwu was leading the way. Although they did make a few turns, they never walked back directly. Why did they end up back at Hantan?

"Brother, don't worry. We did follow your request and walked all the way to the outside of Shiwanda Mountain. We also walked strictly in the direction pointed to you on your physiognomy compass. Our return here should also be on the physiognomy compass. guided by.

Otherwise, why don't you first check if there is something wrong with your physiognomy compass? "

As he spoke, Ma Muwu handed the physiognomy compass to Zhang Hao.

After taking the compass, Zhang Hao gently recited the mantra to straighten the breath of the compass, and then began to guide the direction.

"Strange, how could this happen?"

The all-conquering compass was useless at this moment. His pointer was pointing south and north for a while. Zhang Hao finally understood why the physiognomist compass brought Ma Muwu and the others back.

Because now the feng shui of the entire mountain range of Shiwanda Mountain is disordered.

"The feng shui of such a large mountain range is messed up?"

Zhang Hao's brows knitted together tightly. He never expected that things would develop like this.

"Forget it, just stay with me for now. The situation in Shiwandashan is a bit wrong now. If I let you leave rashly, I might harm you."

Zhang Hao shook his head and had no choice but to accept this fact. After hiding the mountain rock close to his body, Zhang Hao recited the formula to the physiognomy compass again.

The originally chaotic compass quickly settled down. According to the position of the Big Dipper in the sky, it guides the direction of the north.

The Big Dipper is the star of the gods in the sky. With the guidance of these seven stars, Zhang Hao and the others can find the safest way out.

"Okay, then let's follow the direction of the Big Dipper and head towards the Ziwei star. You must follow my footsteps and not exceed my five-meter range. The current situation of Shiwandashan is not right. What will happen if we don't protect everything."

Zhang Hao said a little depressed.

Regarding the disordered feng shui of Shiwandashan, he actually vaguely felt that it had something to do with Zhenshan Stone, but he could not investigate it now.

(End of this chapter)

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