At the same time that Yang Luo came to the Yuan family, the Ming family, the Qiu family, and the Li family also got such a document and were warned. Originally, they were angry, but after reading the contents of the document, they were angry and frightened at the same time.

If they insist on going their own way and don't heed the warnings, then all the young generations of their family, as long as their names appear on the papers, will not be able to escape. The most important thing is that it was sent by Yang Luo, the director of the National Security Bureau, and that bastard is a famous madman, and his warning you have to take it very seriously. Otherwise, you will die a terrible death. Because I don't know how many people once took Yang Luo's crazy words as a deaf ear, and in the end, the bones were gone.

Tiananmen Square, in front of the Heroes Monument, Xing Lie stood there for more than half an hour without moving, surrounded by many people, whispering to him, but his voice was very small, and he couldn't hear what he was saying. However, if he couldn't hear clearly, he also knew that he must be talking about him.

In fact, this guy came here to make a pilgrimage, and he felt that it was a foregone conclusion that he would become a soldier, come and see the Heroes Monument, and feel the spirit of the ancestors who sacrificed their lives and forgot their lives for New China. Then, his heart began to fly, and he didn't know what he was thinking, his eyes wandered, the corners of his mouth twitched from time to time, and finally his stomach rumbled, which made him retract his thoughts, and then patted his head, muttered something, and turned to walk towards the underground passage.

He originally wanted to find a place to fill his stomach first, but he was curious about the "treasure" given to him by the old thief, and decided to go and see it first, and then go to eat, and he would not die of hunger anyway.

He found the taxi stop, flagged down a taxi, and took out the address that the old thief had written to him in his pocket: "Master, go to this place." ”

The driver looked back, raised his eyes and glanced at Xing Lie very strangely: "It's a little far!"

Xing Lie felt that something was wrong with the driver's eyes, "What, is there a problem?"

"Ahh

Xing Lie scratched his head and muttered, "That old thing won't pit me, right?" After saying that, he leaned back, closed his eyes and began to sleep.

The car drove smoothly, because it was already more than nine o'clock in the evening, the road conditions were not blocked, and in less than an hour, the car stopped: "It's here!"

"So fast?" Xing Lie opened his eyes, paid the fare, pushed the car door and got out of the car, and then he opened his mouth wide, staring at his big eyes in a daze.

I don't know how long it took, but this girl scolded fiercely: "Damn, why did you run to the cemetery." "I wanted to ask the taxi driver, but when I turned around, the car was gone.

"What the hell!" Xing Lie took out the note with the address in his pocket and looked at it, "If the old thing dares to play tricks on me, wait for me to go back and break his old bones." After speaking, he walked to the gate of the cemetery, and then he saw a row of words on the side of the gate, No. 1, Zhenghuang Qijia, Xiangshan South Road.

"That's right!" Xing Lie looked at the address on the note again suspiciously, and then laughed, "The old thing is really cunning enough." Then he took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit one, and staggered into the cemetery gate.

According to the address written on the note, Xing Lie was about to reach the top of the mountain before he found it in an inconspicuous corner. The tombstone is engraved with the five words "Tomb of the Ten Thousand Winds", and nothing else.

Xing Lie pursed his lips, threw the cigarette butt on the ground and crushed it with his foot, then squatted down and removed a stone slab in front of the tombstone that was one meter five or six long and seven or eight centimeters thick. A coffin appeared in front of Xing Lie, although this coffin was smaller than a normal coffin, its external carving was very exquisite, and it looked like it was made by a famous artist.