Chapter 6
"It's right here!" Zhang Faqiu said, walked forward randomly, and reached out to knock on the big bluestone that was emitting a blue light!

"Boom-"

The voice coming from inside made Xiahou Dun's complexion change!
"It's empty here!"

"Of course it's empty, otherwise, how could that ray of purple light in the sky shine in?" Zhang Faqiu had a look of surprise on his face, which was incomprehensible to others. Perhaps, this could be called a sense of professional identity.

"Who has Sinan in his hands?" Zhang Faqiu asked. This time, all the soldiers looked at Zhang Faqiu with a look of reverence.

"Have!"

A soldier said loudly, presenting Sinan with both hands.

Si Nan is a little cruder than the compass of later generations, but in the hands of an expert, there is no difference at all.

"It's past midnight now, and we can only use Sinan to locate it!" Zhang Faqiu moved his fingers quickly, and the spoon positioned on Sinan started to spin wildly, but... a full cup of tea time has passed, The spoon on Sinan's hand was spinning crazily and never stopped!

This seems to have gone against common sense!

Quite a few soldiers turned blue, their lips trembling.

Zhang Faqiu suddenly felt a chill hit his face!

"Bah!"

Zhang Faqiu let out a loud shout, and a feeling of warmth rose from the bottom of his heart.There is definitely something unclean here, which is hindering my deduction.

"What's the matter?" A confused voice came, and it was Xiahou Dun who was leaning on a stone beside him, already asleep, and was awakened by Zhang Faqiu's loud roar.

Zhang Faqiu looked at Xiahou Dun and thought to himself: "This man is a famous general handed down from generation to generation. Since ancient times, there has been a white tiger's evil spirit between the famous general's eyebrows, and he has a fierce and murderous aura on his body. He can definitely suppress the evil spirits here!"

"General! You are holding a compass, and I will hold your finger and turn the spoon!" Zhang Faqiu said.

Xiahou Dun yawned, stepped forward, and did as Zhang Faqiu said.

This time, the spoon turned three or four times, and then stopped!

"Sure enough!" Zhang Faqiu was determined. He could be sure that there was something unclean here, but Xiahou Dun had the evil spirit of a white tiger on his body, which could be suppressed.

"Why did it suddenly become a little cold?" Xiahou Dun shuddered, Zhang Faqiu looked up, and suddenly saw an illusory figure with a hideous face, which seemed to be a woman vaguely, blowing cool air on the back of Xiahou Dun's neck !

"what--"

In a trance, Zhang Faqiu seemed to see a white tiger's evil spirit flying out suddenly, which made the illusory and cold voice scream, and disappeared in an instant!
"Huh?" Xiahoudun also felt something was wrong now, he turned his head to look at the crowd, "Have you..."

"This is the sound of the mountain wind blowing and the trees shaking!" Zhang Faqiu lied, if there were ghosts, the people here would be scared to death.

"Forget it, maybe it's because the general has been preparing rations for the past few days and lacks sleep?" Xiahou Dun laughed dryly, but recalling the shrill cry just now, he felt terrified.

Zhang Faqiu shook his head secretly, pointed to the direction where the handle of Sinan's spoon was facing and walked three steps, a total of three feet and three inches.

"General, I told you that there is a hole here that is smaller than a copper coin. Do you believe me, General?"

Xiahou Dun was dubious, stepped forward, and took a picture with a torch!
There is really a round stone cave that is twice the size of a copper coin.

Subconsciously, Xiahou Dun leaned over and squinted.

A bleeding eye suddenly appeared here!He looked at Xiahou Dun ferociously!
(End of this chapter)

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