Chapter 249: The Purpose of the Deadwood Daoist
Qin Tian never expected that he would be able to meet the six relatives of Gou Shi here.
Moreover, looking at the dress of these six relatives, it looks like they are going to do something serious.
However, what can it be that you are doing business in this Yunpan Mountain?
I'm afraid it's something to do with the gold pants, right? Or maybe it's something to do with the Deadwood Daoist?
But they said, "It has something to do with their village?" What is that?
"Golden pants?" Qin Tian asked tentatively.
The six relatives of Gou Shi glanced at each other, they should have thought that Qin Tian must have appeared here for the sake of the golden pants.
"Yes. At this time, the enchanting second aunt nodded very simply and admitted their purpose.
"So, you're also pants hunters?" Qin Tian asked.
"No, as I said earlier, we're here to retrieve things from our village!" said the sixth aunt.
"What do you mean? Could it be that these golden pants are still from your village?" Qin Tian asked strangely.
"Tell him?" the sixth aunt glanced at the uncle, as if waiting for his approval.
"Tell him. Uncle nodded.
"I'll come! I'll come!" said Sanbo, dressed in a black suit and wearing big sunglasses on his face.
"Then you say. The sixth aunt gave the third uncle a blank look.
"These gold pants are something from our village, handed down from our ancestors!"
"It is made of snake skin, the snake skin of a thousand-year-old snake! That old snake is also raised in our village!"
The third uncle told Qin Tian about the origin of the golden pants.
"Wait a minute, I have a question, what is not good about the sacrifice, why do you make a pants shape?
"At that time, the one in our village had already been equipped with treasures for the rest of his body, but there was only one pants left, which was not a baby, so he was sacrificed into the shape of pants. Sanbo explained.
"What about other treasures?" Qin Tian swallowed, the village where this thing is located seems to be really unusual!
Qin Tian felt as if he was about to reveal some big secret!
"The other treasures are gone, thousands of years have been handed down, and there is still a trace of such a pair of gold pants. The third uncle sighed, and the others also shook their heads and sighed.
"Thousands of years, your village...... It's a bit old!" Qin Tian said.
"We are Ancient Village. The third uncle said.
"Ancient Village?" Qin Tian heard a new term again, what is this Ancient Village?
"The third uncle!" the uncle glanced at the third uncle, as if he was blaming him for saying a little too much.
The third uncle hurriedly closed his mouth, and no matter how Qin Tian asked, he didn't speak anymore.
"Let's go, let's go in quickly, or we'll be lost. The fifth uncle reminded loudly.
"Hmm!" the uncle nodded, then bent down and picked up a pill that had fallen to the ground.
This was the kind of pill in the Deadwood Daoist's backpack, which could shield the miasma, and some of them were scattered on the ground.
This thing shouldn't be worthless, otherwise the Deadwood Daoist wouldn't be so careless.
The other five followed suit, picking up a pill from the ground and eating it.
"It feels like mud. The sixth aunt smashed her mouth and felt a little disgusting.
Then, the six people chased in the direction that the Deadwood Daoist had left.
Qin Tianyi gritted his teeth, and also picked up a pill from the ground and swallowed it, Tene, wealth and wealth are in danger! This time, maybe it's a chance!
Moreover, Gou Dong's six relatives seem to be very strong, if they really encounter any danger, these six people should be able to help, right? After all, I invited them to stay in a hotel!
The young man followed. The fifth uncle looked back at Qin Tian, and then said.
"Let him follow, with us, no one will hurt him. The uncle said lightly, revealing a strong sense of confidence.
Soon, the six people caught up with the "hard labor brigade" of the Deadwood Daoist!
Looking at the mighty crowd, this momentum is still not small.
The six people slowly hung at the back, not daring to get too close, for fear of alarming the dead wood Taoist.
Qin Tian, on the other hand, followed behind the six of them, walking step by step.
Qin Tian glanced at his surroundings and found that there was a wisp of white smoke in the air, which was very faint, but it could still be caught by the naked eye.
I'm afraid this thing is the poisonous miasma.
Qin Tian was a little strange, how could there be such a place on this mountain, it looked like a fairyland, but it was also a poisonous fairyland.
The group of people was obviously walking up, but Qin Tian found that they were getting closer and closer to the road at the bottom of the mountain, and the cars on the road could see the license plate number clearly.
That's kind of magical.
After walking for about five minutes, the six relatives of Gou Dongxi stopped, Qin Tian looked further ahead over the six people, and it turned out to be a group of dead wood Dao people who stopped.
It looks like it's resting.
However, with the strength of these people, they won't be tired of walking such a little way, right?
Qin Tian took a closer look again, only to realize that it was the Dead Wood Daoist who was preaching something to these people.
Qin Tian tilted his ears sideways and heard something in a daze.
It seems that they are teaching them something tricky.
Immediately afterwards, there was a sound of ping-pong bells in front of him, and Qin Tian found that this dead wood Taoist didn't know where he got a lot of shovels!
The Deadwood Daoist gave everyone a shovel and showed them how to use it.
Then, Qin Tian saw that group of people, each found a place, and began to shovel soil.
What is this doing? Digging a hole?
Qin Tian's six relatives were indifferent to Gou Shi's affairs, so he lay behind without any movement, just watched quietly.
The sound of shovels shoveling soil sounded in front of him, boom, boom, boom, Qin Tian was about to fall asleep when he heard it.
This group of people shoveled the soil for three or four hours, and the sun began to set.
"Uncle, what are they doing here?" Qin Tian couldn't help it, and crawled to the side of Gou Shi's six relatives with a low body, and asked out loud.
"Dig in the dirt!" replied the uncle.
"Of course I know they're digging! what is their purpose?" Qin Tian couldn't help but roll his eyes, he wasn't blind, of course he could see what was on the surface!
"Dig your pants!" replied the uncle.
"Golden pants, is this thing buried underneath this?" Qin Tian's eyes widened instantly.
It turns out that the golden pants are not in any of the locations marked on the treasure map that has been handed down, but in this Yunpan Mountain!
"That treasure map that has been circulated, could it be that the Deadwood Daoist released it?" Qin Tian suddenly figured it out a lot.
"Well, he just used this fake treasure map to attract others to come over and work as coolies for him!" the uncle nodded.
Qin Tian was speechless for a moment, this dead wood Taoist is a good plan!
However, anyone can do such a thing as shoveling soil, right? Wouldn't it be better for the Deadwood Daoist to directly spend money to hire a group of workers?
I'm afraid this dead wood Taoist has another purpose, right?