Yellow River.

The river is surging, and the loess is flying.

It.

Incomparably magnificent, incomparably mysterious.

It is an ancient river that has carried up and down China for 5,000 years, witnessed the rise and fall of countless dynasties, and witnessed the changes of history.

The poet Li Bai once wrote: "The water of the Yellow River comes up from the sky, rushes to the sea and never returns." ”

At this time.

A half-new, half-old old minibus is driving slowly on a potholed loess road, and the cold wind and red roses are sitting on this old minibus.

Along the Yellow River, there are countless villages.

But the Niutou village they are going to is very remote, and there are not many people who even know about this village, so they need to take a car to the town first, and then transfer to the car.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, this cold wind brought Red Rose alone.

The car was crowded with people, men, women and children, some returning to their hometowns, some coming for tourists, all kinds of people, speaking dialects with local characteristics.

"Childe, why do we have to take this minibus? It's so uncomfortable to be crowded with such a bunch of people, I can charter an off-road vehicle and send us directly to town. ”

Red Rose sat in the last row of the car with Leng Feng and complained a little.

She usually travels by special car, where can she stand this kind of crowded bus, such as sitting on pins and needles, sitting all the way is very uncomfortable, and has proposed to change cars many times.

However, they were all rejected by the cold wind.

I saw Leng Feng squinting, and his eyes glanced at a man sitting in front of him from time to time, and said mysteriously: "Don't be in a hurry to get out of the car, because I found a very interesting person in this car." ”

Red Rose looked along the gaze of the cold wind.

I soon saw that the person Leng Feng said was a man in his thirties, with an ordinary face, a beard, and a little sloppy clothes, nothing special.

"Childe, I don't think he's anything special. ”

Red Rose was puzzled.

"Look at what he's hiding under his feet. The cold wind reminded in a low voice.

"It's just an ordinary shovel. ”

Red Rose saw that there was still a dirt-stained shovel at the man's feet, but the diameter of the shovel was smaller than that of an ordinary shovel, and it looked a little old, and there was nothing else special about it.

"That's a Luoyang shovel. ”

Cold Wind replied in the affirmative.

"That's the Luoyang shovel?"

"So the man is a grave robber?!"

Red Rose looked startled and almost couldn't control her shouting.

The Luoyang shovel is famous in the world of tomb robbers, and it has a long history of existence, and it is a favorite tool of countless tomb robbers.

In the world of tomb robbing, there has always been such a saying: "A Luoyang shovel, the ancestral tomb trembles three times." ”

Of course.

A mere tomb robber is not enough to arouse Leng Feng's curiosity.

What really made Leng Feng curious was not the tomb robber, it was the Luoyang shovel, just now Leng Feng felt a different breath from the Luoyang shovel.

A wisp of the Grandmaster's breath left on it.

If Leng Feng didn't guess wrong, the tomb robber in front of him must have been ordered by the grandmaster to go to the Yellow River to rob the tomb, a tomb that made the grandmaster's heart move, Leng Feng had to be curious.

Twenty minutes later, the minibus finally arrived at its destination.

"Childe, this is Qingyang Town, I see that the sky is also dark, and we are not familiar with the road conditions to Niutou Village, why don't we stay here for one night and set off tomorrow?"

Red Rose suggested.

"It's up to you. Cold Wind nodded.

Qingyang Town, a rather remote town, even has only a handful of hotels, not to mention compared with big cities, compared with Jiangdong, it is several levels worse.

Ultimately.

The two chose a 'Lanting Hotel' and opened two rooms.

Red Rose sat in the car for a day, and he was already tired, so he took a shower and fell asleep, but the cold wind did not have a trace of sleepiness, after all, it didn't matter if he didn't sleep for ten days and ten nights.

There was no sleepiness, and Leng Feng planned to go outside for a walk.

When I walked to the door of the hotel, I happened to see the owner of the hotel. The other party was a woman in her thirties, dressed very fashionably, leaning on a chair and snorting melon seeds, and there was a middle-aged man standing, who turned out to be a man in the car who robbed the tomb with a Luoyang shovel.

"Hostess, do you have any fast food in this hotel?"

The man asked in a whisper, winking at the proprietress for winks.

The proprietress instantly understood, smiled and nodded: "Yes, how can there be no fast food in this hotel?" And you are satisfied, the price is fair, 300 to 800, what price do you want?"

"Yes is the best, I'll go out for a little bit first, and then you can directly pick the two best ones to go to my room and wait first, I'll be back in ten minutes, and the uncle will have a good time at night......"

After speaking.

The man took out 3,000 yuan directly from his trouser pocket and put it in front of the proprietress and left the hotel first.

The cold wind just saw this scene.

The proprietress excitedly put away 3,000 yuan, looked at Leng Feng with a smile, and said temptingly: "Little handsome guy, do you want to order fast food too......?"

"No need. ”

Leng Feng smiled lightly and shook his head.

Then, he quickly walked out of the hotel and followed the middle-aged man who had left before.

A few minutes later.

The cold air locks onto the opponent's position.

It was in a pickup truck, parked on the side of the road, and there were two other people sitting in the car.

"Liu second-hand, you called the two of us in such a hurry, and asked to bring all the guys who eat, what is the matter? Could it be that you have found a big tomb in this generation?"

A man with pockmarked faces said impatiently.

"That's it! We all know that there are no valuable tombs in this Qingyang Town generation, what are you calling us to do here?"

Another bald man also looked confused.

"Wang Mazi, Song Bald, what are you two anxious about. I'm looking for the two of you, of course, to bring you both to make a fortune together. ”

Liu second-hand had excitement on his face.

Pretending to be mysterious: "Half a month ago, a Hong Kong Island tycoon suddenly found me and gave me a map, telling me that as long as I found the place and dug up what was hidden underground, he would give me 10 million. ”

"If you two work with me, after the deed is done, I will give each of you two million!"

"Liu second-hand, you didn't lie to the two of us, did you?!"

The other two had exaggerated expressions and strong doubts.

"What am I lying to you two doing, this is the map, the location is in Niutou Village. Liu Junxing directly took out a piece of brown paper and said with an affirmative face.

And yet—

The other two listened to the location.

The expression on his face changed instantly, and he refused frantically: "Liu second-hand, are you crazy? What the hell is Niutou Village, don't you know? You want us to go to that place to rob the tomb, isn't that sending us to death? We won't do this, you better find someone else to go......"

"Look at you two, that's all there is to it!"

"Although Niutou Village is evil, as long as we don't get close to that strange well, it will naturally be fine. Once it happens, it's a fortune. Are you two really going to do it?"

Liu said bewildermently, and the other two really began to hesitate.

"It seems that this Niutou Village is not simple. ”

Leng Feng hid behind the car, and the conversation between the three of them was naturally heard clearly, with a hint of curiosity in his eyes, and things seemed more complicated than he thought.

Accept.

The body is illusory, and quickly disappears into the night.