The sentence that Mr. Jia wrote in the book fully illustrates how good the feng shui of this land under the Qinling Mountains is, and the most intuitive manifestation is that there are many emperors buried underneath.

Wang Changsheng didn't plan to walk around Chang'an, he originally wanted to go down the Qinling Mountains and take a line in the north, but the third senior brother said that he had to understand the various contextual relationships within his system, and Wang Changsheng thought about it the same way.

This season in Chang'an City is still a little cold, there are not many people who come to play, there are some pedestrians scattered on the street at night, there are a lot of vehicles coming and going, I don't know where the smell of mutton wafts from, probably after April, this will be an overcrowded city.

Wang Changsheng walked down a street in front of the Bell and Drum Tower, he walked aimlessly, there was no specific goal to go, and he felt the breath of this ancient city as he walked under the Kunlun view.

Historians study this ancient capital from a historical point of view, but in the eyes of Wang Changsheng, Chang'an is a different scene, and the ancestors of Kunlun Temple have lived here for a long time, until Chen Qingshan's generation.

Because this is the foot of the Qinling Mountains, it is the dividing line between the north and the south, and the middle trunk dragon vein winds through the outside of the city, and the Kunlun view of the view is centered on this, and then marches to the north and south of the two trunk dragon branches.

Therefore, Wang Changsheng naturally knows a lot of things that ordinary people don't know about the city of Chang'an, for example, there is a tomb of the first emperor of the first mausoleum in the past dozens of kilometers outside Chang'an City, and there is a village of less than 200 people on the south road of this mausoleum, and the people in the village are all surnamed Wang, and the name of the village is also very common and is called Wang Village.

But what almost no one knows is that the history of this ordinary village under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor has lasted for more than 2,000 years, and the people in the village are all descendants of Wang Qian, the general of the Qin Dynasty, who have lived near the mausoleum for generations, because the people of Wang Village have an eternal duty, which is to guard this first mausoleum through the ages.

The people of Wang Village are tomb keepers, if the history goes back to 2,200 years ago, all the people in Wang Village are the most elite tiger guards under the command of Qin Shi Huang, when Ying Zheng passed away, these tiger guards were stationed under the Mausoleum of the First Emperor, and then more than 2,000 years have passed in a flash, and they have never left, there is still an ancestral motto in the village, that is, anyone who dares to tamper with the Mausoleum of the First Emperor will be killed.

The most widely circulated news about the excavation of the Mausoleum of the First Emperor in the world is that the technical level is not yet up to it, and if the tomb is opened, the things in the tomb may have to be destroyed, and there is too much mercury in it, and the tomb is easy to be poisoned, which is just the news circulating in the world.

In fact, Wang Changsheng also knew that the tomb of the first emperor of the ages was the hub of the entire Zhongganlong, and the most central point of the three major trunk dragon branches, if the imperial tomb was moved, the twenty-four dragon veins on the entire land would be changed, so the Mausoleum of the First Emperor could not be dug up.

A long time ago, the ancestor of Kunlun Guan reached an agreement with the tomb keeper under the imperial tomb, you do your job of guarding the tomb, no matter who wants to move the imperial tomb outside, Kunlun Guan people have to say no to him.

Wang Changsheng walked for a long time, and the sky suddenly snowflakes drifted again, and they fell to the ground one after another, and when he stepped on it, he didn't know which store was putting the "Bell and Drum Tower" of the three heroes of Moyan on the side of the road.

"My home is in the second ring road, people here have so much time, they are talking about whose family's three long and two short, they are watching you take out what brand of cigarettes, the small restaurant is hard working for the villagers from other places......"

Wang Changsheng looked in the direction of the sound, and saw that on the edge of a very dark alley, there was a small shop with dim lights, and there was an old-fashioned stereo standing at the door, and it was a little dark inside the store that it was not clear what the situation was, but after Wang Changsheng stopped and looked at it for a while, he suddenly walked over and pushed the door open.

The door opened, a very quaint atmosphere came out, but there was still a little shade, and a person in a chaise longue in the store had an open book on his face, as if he was asleep, and he heard someone push the door in, and he did not get up to say hello.

Wang Changsheng didn't make a sound, but walked to a counter with his hands behind his back, this small shop is very interesting, selling some old and dilapidated objects, and things are all placed in a disorderly manner, some are hung on the wall, some are placed on the counter, and even more many things are simply piled up under the corner, there is a dazzling array of everything, from ancient night pots to wall clocks from decades ago, and there are things that people can't see what they are at all.

This looks like an antique shop, but in Wang Changsheng's eyes, it is not just an ordinary antique shop, because many of the things in this store are things from the pit.

Shengkeng refers to those things that have just been unearthed, to put it bluntly, they are the private goods dug up by the tomb robbers, and they can't see the light, so when Wang Changsheng followed the voice and looked over, he felt that the yin qi in this store was a little heavy, and it was all revealed by these raw pit goods.

Wang Changsheng was also a little surprised, this shopkeeper was a little bold, he dared to sell this kind of thing openly, if he was found out that he didn't know where he came from, I am afraid that he would have to squat for several years in prison.

Wang Changsheng glanced at the other party, the person lying on the recliner still had a little movement, he lowered his head behind his back and looked at the things in the counter, and after looking at it for a while, he was also a little surprised, because although there were not too many things in the counter, all of them were good goods, and none of them were fakes.

This kind of shop that sells antiques, it is said that every house has a doorway, that is, seven of the ten things in the store are fake, the proportion of genuine goods is very pitiful, almost less than thirty percent, the sale of antiques is to pay attention to the purchase of a set of hands, a willingness to fight a willingness to suffer, if you miss to buy something valuable The seller does not see it, it is his bad luck, but it will never let you increase the price, the same, if you buy something eye-catching, that is your technology and vision are not fine, you must not say that people are selling fakes.

Therefore, almost all shops selling antiques or street stalls are like this, and the real and fake are good.

But this shop is awesome, none of them are fake, all of them are genuine, and Wang Changsheng, a proper "conscientious merchant", doesn't know antiques and is not an expert in this area, but he can feel that the yin qi emitted from these things is very heavy, and they are obviously dug out of the deep pit, just take the jade cicada in the corner of the counter, this thing is stuffed in the mouth of a dead man to calm the soul.

In ancient times, most of the poor families put copper coins, rich people put gold and jade, and then those who have money or power put good jade materials, such as this jade butterfly, which is a very good texture of mutton fat jade, if it is sold on the market, it will start at least six figures, which is also said to be produced in modern times, if it is a good piece of ancient jade, the price must at least be doubled several times.

However, Wang Changsheng is not very interested in this kind of thing and doesn't want to touch it, the jade produced in modern times is at most a collection and wearing item, and the value is not very large, but if you know the origin of the pit, you can't easily touch it if you don't know the origin.

Because some jade will be very evil, in the underground dead people for a long time, there are a lot of spiritual jade will be contaminated with the dead people's dead air, all of them are included in the jade, if the living person wears this kind of jade containing the death gas, it will inevitably be infected by the dead gas for a long time, and it will cause a serious illness if it is light, and it may not be able to afford to get sick if it is serious.

This kind is still relatively common, some evil dead jade ruined a family for several generations, Wang Changsheng once heard the senior brother say, in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, there was an old man in the field dug out a piece of jade butterfly, the texture or something is not to say, this jade is like a demon, people want to pinch it in their hands when they look at it, there is a trace of coolness to the touch, it seems to have a careful effect when wearing it on the body, but the only flaw is that there is a stain in the jade that seems to be bloodstained.

This old man has been in love since he dug up this piece of jade, and he has been coiling every day, and even sleeping is under the pillow, but what he didn't expect was that after more than half a month, his wife fell into the water and drowned while washing clothes by the river, and a month later his son who was a soldier outside was pierced by an arrow when he caught bandits, and after a while, when his daughter-in-law's family was building a house, a brick fell and hit her head.

In three months, all four members of the old man's family died, and he was the only one left, he only thought that his family was too lucky, but he definitely didn't expect that the matter was on this piece of jade.

Later, a Taoist priest passed by the old man's village and happened to see the piece of jade in his hand, so he only asked the old man one sentence: "Are all the people in your family dead?"

The old man was immediately shocked and said yes, the Taoist priest pointed to the jade in his hand and said: "There is a Taoist soul hidden here, and everyone in your family was killed by it, as for why you are okay, it is because it wants to use your anger to raise this piece of jade, until it consumes you to death in two years."

At this time, more than a year has passed since the old man dug up this piece of jade, and he was originally about 200 catties tall by more than 1.8 meters, but now he has become a pair of skinny bones.

Wang Changsheng's eyes swept over the jade cicada, he really didn't have much interest in it and didn't want to touch it, after he looked at it for a long time, except that he felt that the things in it were quite good, there was nothing that attracted his attention.

After closing his eyes, Wang Changsheng was about to turn around and leave, when he suddenly saw a compass on a yellow cloth in the corner of the counter, with some dust on it, and a corner was lost, not to mention half of the pointer left, this was obviously a waste product, but Wang Changsheng saw something else.

"Boss, how did you sell this compass?" Wang Changsheng asked, turning around.

"Not for sale!" the man on the recliner replied bluntly.

Wang Changsheng frowned and said, "You don't do business when a buyer comes to your door?"

"Yes, I don't do it, if you look at something else and negotiate with me, that compass has no price, so I don't sell it"

Wang Changsheng was stunned for a moment and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Why are you so grinding, no price means that this thing can't be bought with money, and I won't sell it for any amount of money."

"If I can come up with something for the same price, will you be willing to sell it?"

"Huh?" The man on the recliner took off the book covering his face in surprise, looked at him a few times and said, "Do you know the door?"

The other party's age is not very large, in his early twenties and less than thirty, and he looks ordinary in ordinary clothes, but his face like a big cake looks quite meaty, and although he can't talk about being spiritual and handsome, he is quite happy.

The shopkeeper said that he understands the door is also jargon, and there is a saying in their line that the value of some things cannot be measured by money when there is no way to estimate it, but you can take out something of almost equal value in exchange, as for how to measure this equivalence, it is also very simple, it depends on what you come up with, the other party is not interested.

But Wang Changsheng is very poor now, to be honest, he definitely doesn't have money, Xu Mubai gave him a salary that he threw to his family when he left, and he didn't have anything long, and he was carrying the seven-inch peachwood sword, which was the treasure of their Kunlun Temple, of course, it couldn't be changed, and there was another one that was the string of prayer beads of Master Huilun, and this thing naturally didn't work.

The shopkeeper squinted his eyes and asked, "What do you have, show it to me, and do you recognize this compass?"

"I don't dare to say anything if I recognize it, but I can sense something...... Wang Changsheng pondered, shook his head and said, "I don't have anything to give you in exchange."

The shopkeeper frowned suddenly, raised his nostrils and said, "Friend, there is a vacant space not far from the right turn of the door, if you want to be fine, you can squat and pee and play with mud, can you not make fun of me?

Wang Changsheng's reaction was very flat, and he said in a very light tone: "There is no thing, but I have a word"

"Hehe, I wish me a promotion and a fortune, or do you wish me to give birth to a noble son early?

"I'll exchange a sentence for your compass"

"You're endless, I'll tell you you're giving me a quick look, I'll let you know why the flowers are so red."

Wang Changsheng looked at the other party's face and said firmly: "I said that you will have a bloody disaster within three months."

The shopkeeper sneered and said, "I thought you would say I was pregnant."

"You are dead, your face is black, you hit the five elements to commit the soil, you are obviously doing the business of the dead, you are digging a pit and digging people's ancestral graves, right? I don't know if you are touching Captain Jin or General Faqiu? Or are you doing the work of the Jieling Force?"

Wang Changsheng just said that the three factions in the tomb robbery world, General Faqiu and Captain Mojin are the same door, both are Cao Cao's subordinates, and the Jieling Lux refers to the gang of thieves for the purpose of fighting backwards, which is a kind of green forest thief.

According to the rules, the Qiu Zhonglang will be issued with the Qiu seal, and the gold captain will be matched with the gold talisman, and they will have a copper seal in their hands, which is engraved with the words "Heavenly official blessing, no taboos", which is equivalent to the black wood order handed down from the Black Wood Cliff among the tomb robbers.

There are also more hairy hills and touching gold, like the rooster crows the lamp and does not touch the gold, and the ghost blows the lamp and turns around, and the unloading wrestler is not so particular, everything only depends on the mood.

However, with the changes of history, few people have done the business of robbing tombs, it is very simple, it began to be cracked down in the late sixties, and if you catch it, you will basically have to be smashed into a prison for more than ten years, and even directly sentenced to death, but now you are still doing this business, and you must be the master of the masters.

The shopkeeper's face turned cold: "It's not a good thing to know too much"

"You have no parents, you are an orphan"

"You have had a bad year recently, and you will definitely break a fortune in a month"

"You have blood in the hall, churning endlessly, condensing but not disappearing, obviously you have killed people within seven days......"

The shopkeeper's cold face suddenly relaxed, and his right hand touched the back of the waist without a trace, and his eyes narrowed obviously.

Wang Changsheng acted as if he hadn't seen it, and said lightly: "I said that if you have a bloody disaster within three months, it is all light, you should almost be considered to die, and ...... Your life palace star has moved east, you must have been going east recently, right?"