Chapter 393 Relationship

Following the marks they had made before, the two came to the mausoleum together, and the darkness completely covered their figures.

Along the wooden ladder, the wooden planks under your feet feel a thick touch.

The two of them arrived here earlier than the last time, thinking that it didn't take long for the villagers to come to the last time, and this time they came early, they should be able to observe it carefully.

They followed the familiar path in their memories and walked into the passage, until the faint light came from the front of them, and the steps of the two slowed down a little. Standing there again and listening carefully to the breathing of the villagers who were still resting, the two continued to walk inside.

"Are we going to continue to look in the passage that hasn't been dug yet?" Wang Xiaowan glanced at half of Luo Xiaobei's face hidden in the dark.

The current situation is that it has been determined that the villagers are still in the mausoleum, but the passage has not been completely dug up, and it is impossible to confirm whether the passage dug by these villagers is true or false.

Qu Yan and the white-robed people hadn't seen each other since they arrived in this village, and they weren't sure if they were hiding somewhere and waiting to get the things from the mausoleum, or if they had already taken the things and left, but what were the villagers going to do now?

Luo Xiaobei shook his head, there is no need to go to that passage at present, judging by the speed of the villagers, and the sound of heavy breathing that can be heard inside, they are still digging.

"Sister Xiaowan, do you want me to let the villagers go back?" Luo Xiaobei actually couldn't make up his mind about this matter.

She knew that these villagers would definitely not die if they didn't reach the Yellow River, but the location of this mausoleum was a dragon vein, and if they were allowed to dig it like this, the fortune of this village after transformation might be destroyed.

The location of this village is strange, because the ancestors of the public losers deliberately changed it so that it could be inhabited. Although the village and the mausoleum are not on the same mountain range, according to the location shown in the drawing, there may be some kind of connection between the two places that is not clear to Luo Xiaobei and Wang Xiaowan.

If the dragon vein is cut off because the mausoleum is passive, what disasters will be brought later, and what impact will it have on the village, it will be immeasurable.

This question made Wang Xiaowan very difficult, she understood all these things that Luo Xiaobei thought, and it was precisely because she understood them that it was difficult to propose.

She thought for a moment, "The seniors who built this village will hide the matter about the mausoleum, probably because the mausoleum is important. In order to preserve the mausoleum, this ancestor will hide all things such as Taoism and not let future generations learn it. As long as everyone does not know, then this matter will be kept hidden, and the mausoleum will not have a chance to be opened or even destroyed. ”

But because of this, it has led to the ignorance of these villagers. They didn't know that this was a mausoleum that their ancestors tried their best to protect, and they probably thought that it was just an imperial tomb hidden in treasure, so they had the idea of robbing the tomb at the instigation of Qu Yan and the white-robed people. ”

"If you stand up now and say that this mausoleum is closely related to the fortunes of the village, and that this mausoleum was deliberately hidden by their ancestors, do you think they will believe you?"

Wang Xiaowan analyzed Luo Xiaobei's heart.

Luo Xiaobei also knew that these villagers would definitely not believe her, so whether she stood up or not, persuasion was ineffective. Since it is invalid, then ...... There is no need to dwell on it, just don't do it.

This is what Wang Xiaowan means, she has always been casual and free, and even making decisions is a really easy way.

Luo Xiaobei had no other way, so he could only not talk about it for the time being, and he would not persuade the villagers to go back.

Everyone's choice is different, whether the villagers can dig up the treasure in the end has nothing to do with Luo Xiaobei, and Luo Xiaobei himself is not clear about what kind of impact the mausoleum will have after it is destroyed, so the two discussed it and decided to go home.

But Lu Zhe has left now because of something else, so the rest of the matter is for Luo Xiaobei and Wang Xiaowan to go in person.

The two returned to Feng's house before dawn, discussed it, and decided to take a short rest and then go to the mausoleum again during the day.

This time I went not to go down to the tomb, but to find it, in addition to the passage made by the villagers, there is no other way to enter the tomb more quickly and conveniently.

If the villagers' tomb robbery was just a cover, then how could Qu Yan and the white-robed people get what they wanted?

Thinking about this, Luo Xiaobei thought that they should not focus on the location of the villagers, but should look carefully on the entire mountain.

After deciding on the next plan, the two went to rest before Feng Qi got up.

Because he didn't know what Luo Xiaobei's work and rest time was, Feng Qi had never been in the habit of disturbing. But every time, Luo Xiaobei got up by themselves, and then disappeared again after eating.

This time it was the same as usual, Feng Qi made breakfast and went out with a hoe, so he didn't know that Luo Xiaobei and the others were sleeping soundly now. When he returned at noon, he found that breakfast had been eaten, but there was no one in the house.

Knowing that Luo Xiaobei was going out again, Feng Qi was not surprised, and continued to be busy with his own affairs.

There is a subtle difference between what you see during the day and what you see at night by the wind and humidity around you.

Directly opposite the mausoleum is the gap between the two mountains, this gap and the flattened mountain in front of the mausoleum is exactly opposite, standing on the platform position and looking around, on both sides are the continuous mountains, looking down, only to find that there is green water flowing from the lowest part of this peak.

It flows slowly outward along the mountains on both sides, forming a slender river.

The color of the water was like a green cotton cloth that had been washed and faded, and it was not the transparent of the houses that could be seen or the green seen from the distant mountains, but the green with a blue in the green.

It's just that soon after the water came to the surface, it was diluted by the surrounding flowing water that flowed down the mountains, and no such strange color could be seen from there.

"What's going on with this water?" Luo Xiaobei muttered, "Could it be that there is an underground river under this mausoleum?"

Luo Xiaobei didn't know why the color of this water was so good, but looking at this huge flow of water, he knew that the water of this underground dark river should come from the depths of the ground, because he didn't know what it was contaminated, so it would have such a strange color.

But one thing is certain, the water of this underground river must be surging, but I don't know if it has anything to do with the mausoleum.