In the dimly lit mountain forest, a group of mountain people were moving cautiously, and in the team, a handsome and tall young man in casual clothes looked a little out of place.

And this young man is Cheng Bo.

This time, the leader of the team into the mountain was Uncle Fang, the village elder of Qingshan Village, and the name of Qingshan Village came because of its backing on Daqingshan.

Daqingshan is an undeveloped primeval forest, there are a large number of poisonous insects and beasts in the mountain, even experienced hunters, do not dare to enter alone, generally three or five will go into the mountain together.

Uncle Fang is already in his fifties, wearing a coarse linen clothes, his hair is slightly gray, his body bones are quite tough, his skin has been exposed to the wind and sun, there is a hint of gold in the dark, he carries a mountain knife around his waist, a homemade bow and arrow on his shoulder, and a simple quiver behind his back.

According to Fang Dashan, when Uncle Fang was young, he was the best hunter in Qingshan Village, he entered the mountain alone, and three days later, he walked out with a tiger on his shoulder.

With Cheng Bo's eyesight, he could naturally see at a glance that the village elder Uncle Fang was not an ordinary person, but a martial artist, who had barely reached the level of a great grandmaster.

In addition, the villagers who followed into the mountain also had martial arts, but the highest could only reach the dark energy period.

It seems that this Qingshan Village is not as simple as it seems on the surface, otherwise, there would not be an atlas in Fang Dashan's family that can cultivate to the Heavenly Realm.

This time, in addition to Uncle Fang Dashan and Cheng Bo, there were eight Qingzhuang, and Uncle Fang's son should have also come, but unfortunately, the other party was already frightened and said that he was unwilling to enter the mountain again.

Uncle Fang was furious and gave him a few slaps, if it wasn't for Aunt Fang to stop him, it is estimated that he would have broken that kid's leg, after all, it was the eleven people.

In Qingshan Village, men are the pillars of a family, and without men, the family will almost collapse, which makes Uncle Fang very uncomfortable and blames himself, so his face is gloomy after entering the mountain for more than an hour.

"Let's take a break!"

Old Uncle Fang shouted.

Everyone cleared out an open space, and then rested in place, Uncle Fang took out his cigarette pouch and prepared to roll cigarettes, and Cheng Bo directly handed over a cigarette: "Uncle Fang, smoke me." ”

Immediately, Cheng Bo threw a pack of cigarettes to Fang Dashan and asked him to take them and distribute them to other mountain people.

"This smoke is good!"

Old Uncle Fang took the cigarette and put it on the tip of his nose, sniffed it and said.

"Uncle Fang likes to take it all!"

Cheng Bo also stuffed the opened pack of cigarettes to Uncle Fang, the other party smiled, was not polite, took it and stuffed it into his pocket.

"Uncle Fang, do you know the origin of that big tomb?"

Cheng Bo asked.

Along the way, Cheng Bo has been observing Uncle Fang, and faintly feels that he should have a certain understanding of the tomb, and even feels that Uncle Fang's eyes reveal a bit of expectation.

What was he expecting?

Cheng Bo was puzzled.

Old Uncle Fang didn't answer Cheng Bo immediately, but lit a cigarette by himself and looked at Cheng Bo meaningfully: "Boss Xiao Cheng is not an ordinary person, right?"

"Hmm!"

Cheng Bo did not deny it.

"I'm afraid that such a noble person as you have other plans to follow into the mountain, right?"

Old Uncle Fang stared at Cheng Bo, his eyes became extremely sharp at this moment, and he seemed to be able to see through Cheng Bo.

"I'm curious about this ancient tomb, and I'm going to go in and have a look!"

Cheng Bodao.

"Just to see?" Old Uncle Fang's eyes were even sharper, faintly revealing a sharp edge.

"Haha!"

Cheng Bo smiled: "Uncle Fang doesn't have to worry, I have a thin asset outside, and I won't covet that little thing in the tomb." ”

Hearing this, Old Uncle Fang still stared at Cheng Bo for a while, his eyes slowly softened, and he took a deep breath of cigarette before saying, "Since this is the case, you shouldn't go to the grave!"

"Uncle Fang knows something, you might as well reveal it!"

Cheng Bodao, the tomb is full of unknown dangers, if there is an insider, it will definitely reduce a lot of dangers.

Old Uncle Fang was silent.

Seeing this, Cheng Bo groaned for a moment and said: "Uncle Fang, I'm really just curious, I want to go down to the tomb to see, whether it succeeds or not, after the incident, I will donate a school to the village, and the families of those dead men, my family will give one million!"

Hearing this, Uncle Fang's eyes lit up.

There are more than 100 households in Qingshan Village, and the total population is only more than 300, and those who died a few days ago and last night are all Qingguo who are not more than 40 years old, so these fourteen families will definitely have a hard time in the future, if Cheng Bo can give them one million, then they will at least be able to worry about food and clothing in the future.

Although he lives in Qingshan Village all the year round and rarely goes out, he also knows what fourteen million represents.

Cheng Bo's voice sounded again: "After this primary school is built, I will arrange for teachers to come over, and all the expenses will be paid by me, and the children in Qingshan Village can be enrolled for free!"

"Boss Xiao Cheng, listen to my advice, don't go down to the tomb, that tomb is very dangerous!"

Old Uncle Fang finally spoke again.

"It seems that Uncle Fang really knows something!" Cheng Bo smiled.

"Hey!"

Old Uncle Fang sighed lightly, knowing that his persuasion could not make the young man in front of him change his mind, and he was silent for a long time again before he spoke: "Actually, our Fang family is the tomb keeper of that big tomb!"

"Oh!"

Cheng Bo became interested: "Uncle Fang might as well talk about it in detail." ”

Old Uncle Fang fell into a memory, and after a long while, he slowly said: "The ancestor of our Fang family migrated here more than nine hundred years ago, and the mission of coming here is to protect the big tomb in Daqing Mountain!"

"What is the origin of that tomb?" Cheng Bo became even more curious.

Old Uncle Fang shook his head: "I don't know, according to the ancestral teachings inherited from our ancestors, when the tomb collapses, it will be the day our mission is completed." ”

Speaking of this, a trace of regret flashed on Old Uncle Fang's face.

Just listen to him continue: " For more than 900 years, our Fang family has carefully guarded the tomb according to the ancestral teachings, and there are also people who have bad intentions and want to fight the idea of the tomb, but all the people who fight the idea of the tomb are dead, about 80 years ago, Huaxia is the era of warlord melee, a certain ancestor of our family invested in the command of a certain warlord, in order to raise military funds, he started the idea of the tomb in Daqingshan, as a result, brought into Daqingshan nearly a regiment of people and horses, all died in the tomb, no life survived, and the ancestor, although he escaped, but also crazy, and then when he died, he took out his eyeballs, and cut off his hands and legs！”

Hearing this, Cheng Bo couldn't help but feel a cool breath on his back.

"Since then, no one has dared to attack the idea of that tomb!"

Speaking of this, Uncle Fang looked at Cheng Bo: "Do you still want to go in now?"

"Go, of course!"

Cheng Bo said stiffly.

"That's right, that ancestor had already cultivated the Fang family's exercises to the realm of the Heavenly Realm Sevenfold!" Old Uncle Fang added.

"Damn!

Cheng Bo burst into foul language, even the sevenfold Heavenly Realm is crazy, he is only the fifth tier of the Heavenly Realm, can he really enter the main tomb smoothly?

For a while, he actually had a little retreat in his heart, after all, there was no punishment for this task, even if it was not completed, it didn't matter, but thinking of the threat of the Bai family, he was ruthless in his heart, no matter how dangerous it was, I still had to break through.

"Boss Xiao Cheng, are you still going?" Uncle Fang continued to ask.

"Go!

Cheng Bo gritted his teeth and said.

Old Uncle Fang said again: "Although the ancestor was crazy back then, but before he went crazy, he left a notebook!"

"Are the notes still there?"

Cheng Bo asked.

Old Uncle Fang smiled, which was very meaningful.

Seeing this, Cheng Bo immediately understood what he meant, and directly took out the checkbook and wrote down 20 million words: "Of them, 14 million are given to the families of those dead men, and the remaining 6 million are used to build schools and pay for future expenses!"

Uncle Fang reached out and took the check, and then took out a thin notebook wrapped in oiled paper from his arms.

After taking the note, Cheng Bo watched it.

This notebook mainly describes all kinds of incredible things that happened after the ancestors of the Fang family led the soldiers to the tomb.

It's scary, it's scary.

According to the records of the ancestors of the Fang family, this tomb has a total of seven layers, from top to bottom, back then, they only broke into the third layer, and then died, the ancestors of the Fang family barely escaped with the cultivation of the sevenfold of the Heavenly Realm, but they did not dare to continue to go deeper, and escaped alone.