"Luo, Brother Luo, I didn't mean that!" Seeing that Luo Wencheng misunderstood himself, he stammered and hurriedly explained, "I mean to have the opportunity to follow Brother Luo, I can't ask for it, it's too late to be happy, how dare you scold Brother Luo, you misunderstand me, you misunderstand me! Brother Luo looks up to me, I am willing to be a cow and a horse!"

"Is this true?" After listening to the stammer's explanation, Luo Wencheng still kept a straight face and did not show a trace of improvement, which made the stammer look frightened. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"It's true, Brother Luo, it's all here, where do I dare to talk nonsense, don't I really want this little life? Besides, although I don't have any great ability, I'm better than those straw bales that are dragging my feet! Brother Luo still has a little use in keeping me!"

"You kid is quite confident, but I like people like you, like me!" This time, Luo Wencheng's face finally improved, and he let go of the foot that was stepping on the stammer.

"Thank you, Brother Luo, thank you, Brother Luo! Brother Luo has a lot of people, and he will definitely be able to achieve great things!" stammered and hurriedly got up from the ground, and immediately turned on the sycophancy mode.

"Don't be in a hurry to be afraid of sycophants, if you can really follow me all the way with an iron heart, I can't do without your benefits, but there are too few iron-hearted people in this world, and I can't find a second glory!" Luo Wencheng said disdainfully, a familiar figure appeared in his mind, and he didn't know how Jiang Huanghuang was doing with the old thing surnamed Zhao and what he learned. Luo Wencheng, who has always been ruthless, suddenly became sad, and he actually thought about the stupid boy who had been fooling around with him for more than ten years.

Seeing that Luo Wencheng suddenly fell into deep thought, and stammered and didn't dare to speak anymore, he stood there quietly, waiting for Luo Wencheng's next instructions, whether to peek at the ghost-faced man behind him, and his heart palpitated.

"By the way, what's your name?" Luo Wencheng came back to his senses and asked.

"Jiang Bo!" stammered and replied softly, "The owner of this tomb is a Taoist chief in the middle of the Ming Dynasty, and my ancestor is a close disciple of this Taoist master. On the night of entering the earth, the Taoist chief actually asked my ancestor to say that in the past few years, he had not taught him anything except to let him see Zhou Yi's divination and memorize simple spells, and he was the only apprentice who was still with him until the end, so he passed on a set of methods for raising dry corpses for his own use, but in exchange, each generation of the Jiang family must leave one person to guard his tomb to prevent his tomb from being disturbed. The old ancestor immediately agreed, and kept the method in mind, and after waking up, he began to perform it, and it took half a month to really raise a dry corpse that could obey his orders. After stammering and answering Luo Wencheng's question, he talked endlessly, regardless of whether Luo Wencheng was listening or not.

"There are so many treasures in the tomb of a Taoist priest, and they are also things from different dynasties!" Luo Wencheng happened to pick up the two gold bars in a box next to him, and took a look, one was the Ming Dynasty system, and the other was from the Qing Dynasty, so he couldn't help but be puzzled.

"Hey, that's it!" stammered and sighed and said: "After learning this method of raising ghosts, the ancestor began to rely on these dry corpses to pretend to be ghosts, swaggering and deceiving, although he did not do anything harmful, but he reaped a lot of benefits, and passed it on from generation to generation, and after three generations, he made a lot of money! At that time, the ancestor set a family rule, except for each generation, except for leaving one person to guard the tomb of his master, half of the money earned by relying on this method must be used to bury his master. At first, some people didn't care about this rule, but when someone paid a heavy price for it, no one dared to violate it anymore, and gradually the tomb grew bigger and bigger, and became a treasure!" he stammered earnestly, as if intoxicated by the story he told.

"No wonder!" After listening to the stammering words, Luo Wencheng said in a deep voice, "Okay, let's see how many things we can take out first! The rest, come and get it later! If you hurry up and raise a few little ghosts to come out and watch, no one will be able to snatch this piece of fat from our mouths!"

"Brother Luo, I happen to think the same way! It's really the same as what heroes see!" stammered and patted his ass, and praised himself by the way.

"Okay, don't sell yourself there, let's move things first!" Luo Wencheng interrupted Jiang Bo, and then walked to a box full of gold. He looked at it for a moment, then took out the contents of a smaller box, and began to fill the small box with gold bars, and when he had filled most of the box, he felt that the weight was just right, so he stopped and sealed the lid. Jiang Bo saw that Luo Wencheng was moving, and hurriedly moved, and after a while, he filled all the places on his body that could hold things.

"Let's go!" Luo Wencheng said in a deep voice, and was about to return to the tomb, but the ghost-faced man suddenly walked in front of him and blocked the way, the ghost-faced man faced the tomb, his eyes lit up, as if there was an enemy approaching in the tomb, seeing the ghost-faced man like this, Luo Wencheng probably understood that someone had broken in, so he took two steps back slightly and watched the changes, and Jiang Bo, who was following him, was even more nervous, and he almost didn't dare to breathe.

"I said you were hard to find!" At this moment, a soft voice came from the tombway, and it was a young man. After hearing this voice, the ghost-faced man stretched his nose and sniffed into the tomb as if to confirm the other party's identity. When the young man dressed as an ancient scholar walked out of the darkness and appeared in front of everyone, the ghost-faced man immediately stepped forward, but instead of attacking, he crawled at the feet of the scholar, just like a dog seeing its master, seeing this scene, Luo Wencheng was startled, but he was relieved in his heart, he could make the ghost-faced man like this, he must be a good friend of Zhao Gongming, and he would not be his enemy.

"I said, why can't I find you, it turns out that you are hiding in the tomb! Hurry up, set off to the northeast, on Changbai Mountain. The scholar patted the ghost-faced man on the head and whispered.

"Who are you, why should I listen to you!" Luo Wencheng said in a deep voice to the uninvited guest.

"It doesn't matter who I am, but if you want to find the Yellow Springs Guitu, then you'd better listen to me, as far as I know, a team of people has already set off to rush over!" the scholar said in a deep voice, then patted the dust off his body and turned to leave.

"Is he in the same group as the old man surnamed Zhao?" After the scholar left, Luo Wencheng asked the ghost-faced man, who nodded and shook his head again.

"Anyway, it's a nest of snakes and rats!" Luo Wencheng said coldly, "Let's go, boy, accompany Brother Luo to break through Changbai Mountain!" This sentence, he said to Jiang Bo, and after finishing speaking, he walked out of the tomb with the box. Jiang Bo An behind him complained! (To be continued.) )