Zhao Jianbo's wail spread through the four fields, like a night owl ghost howling, and slowly lowered.

The old man Kuang on the side could no longer hold the long and heavy shotgun, and threw away his hand, leaning against the courtyard wall, breathing softer and slower.

The crooked head looked at Jin Feng and hooked his finger at Jin Feng.

"Turtle son cub. You...... You're pretty good at it......"

"Say, do you want to build that tomb?"

Jin Feng's face changed lightly, and he looked at Old Man Kuang in a daze.

Old man Kuang glanced at Jin Feng with disdain, and the tragedy and pride in his eyes moved Jin Feng.

In an instant, everything came to pass.

My guess was really right.

This old man Kuang is the biggest suspicion.

No wonder everyone in this place has moved, only he is still here.

"You're his guardian?"

Jin Feng asked in surprise, slowly squatting beside Old Man Kuang.

Old man Kuang moved his fingers, and Jin Feng lit a cigarette and stuffed it into Old Man Kuang's mouth. Old man Kuang took a sip lightly, coughed for a while, and spit out a mouthful of thick phlegm.

Tilting his head to look at Jin Feng, with a look of indifference and disdain, he hissed: "Lao Tzu can't stop you." ”

"When Lao Tzu dies, you will dig the grave again. ”

Jin Feng looked at Old Man Kuang quietly and asked softly, "Finally, ask me, is it his tomb?"

Old man Kuang snorted, sneered and shouted, "What's the matter?

"I don't dig his grave!"

Jin Feng said word by word, with a solemn face on his face!

Old man Kuang stared at Jin Feng deeply, and shouted in a deep voice, "Are you sure you don't dig it?"

Jin Feng took a deep breath of thick smoke, swallowed it all into his lungs, and swept his gaze over the field.

"I'm here to dig the ruins of the ancient Shu Kingdom, and there are some things below that I can use. ”

"But I didn't expect that this would also be his tomb. ”

"Don't worry, I won't dig his grave. ”

"I promise, never, no, let anyone else, touch him!"

Old man Kuang's face was frightened, and he showed a relieved smile that had returned to the light.

Suddenly, Old Man Kuang grabbed Jin Feng and shouted, "From today on, you are Wuhou's - the guardian - the person!"

"Stuff...... In the ......"

Old man Kuang grabbed Jin Feng tightly with one hand, his eyes bulged high, and he didn't move, so he was angry.

And the smile on his face lasts forever.

Jin Feng's body stiffened, and he squatted beside Old Man Kuang for a long time, like a statue.

This tomb, this tomb......

Sure enough, it is the tomb of Kong Ming's ancestor!

Legend has it that his tomb is in Dingjun Mountain, which is a great feng shui bureau for the holy of Kowloon, and no one dares to steal it for thousands of years.

I didn't expect his real body to be here. Blame has to be unsealed, blame has to talk about any feng shui.

I see.

The mystery of the ages falls into your own hands to solve. Jin Feng has no sorrow or joy.

Silently and quietly looking at the land in the distance, I silently read in my heart.

"From this day forward, I am your watchman. ”

As if hearing Jin Feng's words, Old Man Kuang's bulging eyes slowly closed and finally stared.

Jin Feng turned his head and looked at Old Man Kuang's fingers.

There, there is a huge yellow cypress tree.

Enduring the severe pain in his body, Jin Feng walked under the yellow cypress tree and found the place that Old Man Kuang said.

The thing was quickly picked up by Jin Feng, and it was packed in a large box. The weight of the box is not too heavy, and it is not too old, but the seal is intact.

When I opened the box, there were only a few things inside, and I wrapped it very tightly.

The golden seal of the turtle button on one side is so old that it is mottled, and countless black spots and black spots are dense, and even the turtle button is worn out and deformed, and it is almost impossible to see the appearance of the turtle.

The corners of the Indian side are even more worn.

This is not man-made wear and tear, but the grinding of the years themselves.

The moment he got his hand, the pressure felt very heavy, Jin Feng held it and pinched it, and there was a thick vicissitudes and heaviness on the turtle button, which had already made Jin Feng change color.

casually flipped over and looked at the seal, and the four small seals on it were like the sharpest bayonets that pierced Jin Feng's eyes deeply.

Jin Feng's body was like a lightning strike, and he sat down to the ground.

Ignoring the burning pain all over his body, he wrapped the seal in a panic and put it in the bottom of the bag.

The second thing is a thick pile of bamboo slips. Pick up a bamboo slip and read it softly.

"The husband knows the nature of people, and it is not difficult to detect!"

Jin Feng's hand shook, and the bamboo slip and the cigarette slammed to the ground at the same time.

"Book of War!"

Two things made Jin Feng's soul shake, and he stood on the spot.

Looking at the pile of bamboo slips in front of him blankly, the font on the bamboo slips is clearly visible, the pen is neat, flying and powerful, although it is just a small subordinate, but the pen is delicate, vigorous.

Between the lines, the heaviness that came to Jin Feng's face made Jin Feng's breathing stop.

Carefully restore these bamboo slips and pack them neatly like a treasure, for fear that they will accidentally break him.

What is the inheritance of civilization?

These bamboo slips are!

There were two long cyan strips left in the chest, two feet high, shaped like a crane with fluttering wings.

Long neck, wings are flying, the beak of the crane is gently raised, floating out of the dust, the shape is vivid and simple, the carving is finely pecked, and the ornamentation is exquisite and luxurious.

The whole body is gilded and silver, although it has experienced the baptism of thousands of years of wind and dust, it is still as bright as new.

Jin Feng did not take out the bronze crane with gilt and silver, but put his hand on the place of the crane's beak after quietly observing it, and gently twisted the crane's beak.

The crane's beak turned out to be active.

Under Jin Feng's twisting, the crane beak turned around, and the entire original appearance came into Jin Feng's eyes.

The gilded silver crane head is hollow, with nine small hollow holes, a slightly open beak part, and a thin tube, which is almost imperceptible.

The line of sight follows the crane's beak all the way down, and the quaint golden cloud pattern on the crane body is like a wave of flowers, which is beautiful one by one.

The sturdy and thin crane legs stood side by side on the base, and Jin Feng saw the slightest trace of bite in the abdomen of the crane body, proving that the crane body can also be disassembled.

Behind the crane's body, Jin Feng finally found a line of inscriptions, among which the two inscriptions of the father made Jin Feng's hands tremble twice involuntarily.

Looking at this, Jin Feng doesn't have to look any further.

Silently, the thick high-density sponge filled the entire gap in the box, protected the bamboo slips and bronze cranes in the box, and closed the box.

"Let's go!"

"Go home. ”

Wu Baiming, who was next to him, was so frightened that he couldn't speak at all when he saw those three things, and he didn't react at all when he heard Jin Feng's words "go home" for a while.

"Brother Feng...... Aren't you doing it?"

Jin Feng nodded heavily: "Don't do it!"

Wu Baiming and Zhang Silong looked at each other with stunned faces, completely unable to believe their ears.

Why don't you do it?

"Brother Feng, really don't do it, as long as it takes four days, you will definitely be able to get up. ”

"Luckily, I can figure it out in three days. Definitely not delay your business. ”

"One more thing, one more chance. ”

Jin Feng lit a cigarette and took a deep breath, looked up at the sky and closed his eyes, his face was cold, and he said gloomily: "No need......"

Suddenly, Jin Feng grinned: "I can almost win!"

As soon as these words came out, Wu Baiming's body shook violently, his eyes widened and he stared at Jin Feng, and stood stunned on the spot.

At this moment, Jin Feng walked to Zhao Jianbo's Land Rover with a cold face, carrying gasoline all over the inside and outside of the Land Rover, and dripping all the way to Zhang Silong.

"Ordered!"

Zhang Silong's body couldn't stop shaking, he looked at Jin Feng with fear on his face, and took the lighter tremblingly.

For a while, I was entangled and painful.

I never thought that my dignified ancestors would be reduced to being mixed with a group of tomb robbers who are the most poisonous and evil in the world......

Himself, he even recognized a tomb robber as his boss!!

There is no more shameful thing in the world than this.

The coffin board of the sixty-third generation of the old immortals of his Zhang family is about to be unpressable!

Shame, shame!!

The descendants of the dignified Taoist ancestors, who have the ability to create for many days and lead the world, were actually arranged to measure the financial positions and feng shui of those who did not enter the stream......

That's all about it.

But fuck, now he even asks Lao Tzu to set fire to his corpse!

Destroy the corpses!

What the I'm in the wrong guy!!

The young turtle sun was stunned, lit a fire, and left. ”

was slapped by Wu Baiming in the back of the head, which made Zhang Silong stumble, and his buttocks were kicked by Wu Baiming again, and there was a hot pain.