"I don't know exactly because there are many legends about that place, and there is no definite version of it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ”

Qian Xiaodao licked his slightly dry lips: "You know the fourth funeral home in Yuhang, right?" ”

"Well, that's really not clear."

"The location of Mao's grave is a valley, and the Yuhang No. 4 funeral home is two kilometers outside the valley, and the road only leads to the funeral home."

Qian Xiaodao walked into the kitchen and took a big sip of cold boiling water, saying that he was a little tired at noon today. Wu Tianmo's skills are indeed good, but she is particularly stuttering today, and the fried things are all heavy flavors.

"Master, it seems that I have found the right person to find you, you know so clearly, I originally wanted to find a guide or something."

"Wizard?" Qian Xiaodao sneered, "If you really know the inside story of the Mao family's grave, he won't go in if you give 100,000 yuan." ”

Glancing at the plastic watch on his wrist and finding that it was almost one o'clock in the afternoon, Qian Xiaodao sighed: "Since you want to go, let's hurry up and prepare something, that place is not something that can be entered casually." ”

Qian Xiaodao reported a few things for Lin Yuhao to buy, and he directly got dressed and went downstairs to the nearby City God Temple to buy some necessary things.

At two o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yuhao and Qian Xiaodao met at the City God Temple.

At around 10:00 a.m., Ding Qilei and Su Shu appeared in the sight of the two together.

"Hello master, my name is Su Shu."

Su Shu's personality is a little lively, and he looks like a self-cooked, well, he has a good figure, and he is quite material.

"My name is Ding Qilei."

Ding Qilei spoke a little shyly, according to Lin Yuhao, she plays some classical instruments on the Internet to attract fans, so she has the least fans among the three women, but most of them are iron fans, Lin Yuhao is one of them.

"Hey, master, why do I think you're so familiar."

As soon as Su Shu said this, Qian Xiaodao had an expression that he couldn't pull out of his stool.

Lin Yuhao explained with a smile: "Sister Su Shu, don't you know, my master set up a stall in Wushan Square before, and you bought a bottle of perfume from her. ”

"Oh, that's you!" Su Shu looked at Qian Xiaodao with a smile, "The perfume you sell is really good, is there any more, I'll buy another bottle." ”

Lin Yuhao continued: "You probably can't afford it this time." ”

"Ah, why?"

"Because the retail price of that bottle of perfume is £140,000."

Then, Lin Yuhao handed the mobile phone to Su Shu, which said Royal Shop No. 2 in England, and the retail price of the top perfume "Flower Fairy" in it was indeed 140,000 pounds!

"W-This thing is outrageous, isn't it!?"

"What's even more outrageous, my master sold each bottle for two hundred yuan, so he now owes the proprietress eight million."

Speaking of this, Lin Yuhao covered his mouth and laughed secretly.

The three people in the car looked at Qian Xiaodao with a sympathetic and pitying expression at the same time.

"Get out!"

At half past four in the afternoon, Qian Xiaodao, Lin Yuhao, Ding Qilei and Su Shu sat in Lin Yuhao's Mercedes-Benz business car, all with impatience on their faces.

"Haozi, what time is it?"

"Half past four."

"I'm not going."

As he spoke, Qian Xiaodao immediately opened the car door.

"Hey, hey, don't!" Su Shu hurriedly reached out and grabbed Qian Xiaodao's arm, "Master, master, if you don't go, Lei Lei and I will have to compensate hundreds of thousands of liquidated damages!" ”

Qian Xiaodao covered his forehead: "It's not that I don't want to go, it's that the 38 is so grinding!" It will take more than an hour's drive from here to the fourth funeral home, and it will be dark over there, not to mention that we have to enter Mao's grave, and the ghost knows how long it will take! ”

Su Shu hurriedly called Wu Meimei: "Meimei, where are you?" ”

"Alright, alright, don't rush, haven't I already arrived."

The car door opened, and Wu Meimei walked in in a sexy sundress.

As soon as she saw Qian Xiaodao, she immediately smiled charmingly and sat down directly against him: "Master Qian, you look more handsome when you change your clothes." ”

After sitting down, she showed the deep career line and the round and snow-white sphere from various angles.

And Qian Xiaodao's mood was not very good, and the smell of Wu Meimei's perfume made him feel sick to his stomach, and said suddenly: "Dead side, Lao Tzu is not interested in fake milk, who knows if there is melamine in it." ”

Wu Meimei was stunned, snorted coldly, opened the car door and walked out, and simply sat in the passenger seat.

"Master, are we leaving?"

"Hmm."

Knowing that he was in a hurry, Lin Yuhao got up directly on the fast track.

Out of the city, the car has been going northwest, about an hour or so, only to see that the houses on both sides of the road are getting fewer and fewer, the grass and trees are getting denser and denser, and there are few other vehicles on the huge road.

Qian Xiaodao, who had been closing his eyes and taking a nap, slowly opened his eyes and said in a tougher tone: "Let me make it clear to you first, you must leave before twelve o'clock!" If anyone still lingers, or for some commercial purpose, I don't care, and I don't care! ”

Su Shu and Ding Qilei glanced at each other, and the second daughter nodded.

As for Wu Meimei, she sighed, obviously not caring about Qian Xiaodao's words.

Soon, both sides of the road became empty, and looking to the left, there was a dilapidated looking building a few hundred meters ahead.

"Master, is that the Fourth Funeral Parlor?"

Qian Xiaodao glanced out of the car window and nodded: "We are halfway through the road, and we have to walk next." ”

"On foot?"

Wu Meimei was stunned for a moment: "How can I do that, I'm wearing high heels." ”

Su Shu was afraid that Qian Xiaodao would get angry again, so he hurriedly said to Wu Meimei: "Meimei, I brought a pair of sneakers, you can wear mine." ”

If it were usual, Wu Meimei would definitely be mad, and even stop doing it. But not today, because she has signed a contract worth 800,000 yuan, and as long as she survives tonight, this large sum of money will be in her hands.

"Master, how do you know that there is no way into the mountain? Even if there are no roads, we should be able to open the mountain roads, right? ”

"When I was in junior high school, I had a classmate's dad who worked at the No. 4 funeral home. His grandfather's generation was relocated from Mao's grave, and he said that the mountain road into Mao's grave had been blocked. ”

"How many years ago was that old calendar?" Wu Meimei took out her mobile phone and handed it to Qian Xiaodao, "Master Qian, look." ”

The former thief looked down and saw that the photo was zoomed down to a construction site.

"What is this place?"

"Mao's grave."

"Huh?" Qian Xiaodao raised his eyebrows, "Someone is developing Mao's tomb?" ”

"Otherwise, what do you think the three of us are doing when we are idle? Naturally, there is a financier who will give money in the back. ”

Qian Xiaodao smiled: "I don't understand these ways, and I don't bother to pay attention to them, since someone has opened the way, then let's go in...... Hey, be careful! (To be continued.) (To be continued.) )