After enjoying the warm life in the Hualan Gym for half a month, Ang Lee flew back to the Fenrir headquarters in the Carlos region by private jet to deal with some common matters, and then opened the reality channel and returned to his own world. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Returning to the familiar room, when Ang Lee was thinking about which anime to go to next time, the Poké Ball bag on his waist bounced out of a Poké Ball and fell to the ground, and the "Click" Poké Ball opened, white light appeared, and a Pokémon that looked like a pink kitten, with a tail length about twice his height, an olive-shaped tail and triangular eyes floating in the air, constantly turning around, curiously looking around.

"Remember, Dream, never run out of this room, and when there are still people, remember to hide and don't jump out for me, otherwise, I won't take you out next time." Got it? ”

Li An grabbed the back of the dreamy neck, stared at her eyes, and solemnly explained with a straight face.

"Meow Meow" nodded, and the dream instantly moved to the sheets, and swam around in the sheets, God knows what fun it was.

Shaking his head, Ang Lee has been in the Pokémon world for ten years, although he has never taken the initiative to contact the divine beasts in the Pokémon world, but the fighters of his Fenrir company have been ordered by him to be committed to tracking and capturing the divine beasts, but most of the divine beasts have come and gone without a trace, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, basically even if he wants to ambush and capture them together with the combatants, he can't find the right time.

Over time, he didn't pay much attention to the divine beast, but he never thought that he had devoured Mewtwo's broken tail, and the return of the subsequent offspring finally evolved the physical characteristics of Pokémon. Therefore, Dream was attracted by this same kind of atmosphere, and took the initiative to run to communicate with him, and for a long time, Dream was tricked into the Poké Ball by him with rhetoric, but, just like Ash's Bikachu, he usually doesn't like to stay in the Poke Ball, and always takes the initiative to run out and wander around at will. This is also the only fly in the ointment that Ang Lee feels.

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The cold wind is bleak, the dark clouds cover the moon, the stars are dim, and the whole world gives people a sense of lifelessness when the limit is approaching.

On such a night, four young people of the same age held flashlights, carried large bags and small bags on their backs, and walked on the steep mountain road on Dongshan Mountain that had not been walked for a long time, as if they were looking for something.

". . Zhang Laohe really dared to open his mouth, and he would take 80,000 yuan when he opened his mouth, why didn't he rob the bank! The young man with dyed blonde hair spat thick phlegm, brandished a sharp machete in his hand to cut down the weeds along the way, and said viciously: "Boss, let's just not look for it, just tie up the old thing Zhang Laohe into the ruins, and then tie up his daughter Zhang Xiaoya." If he doesn't know each other, let's turn his daughter on the spot and see if he still says anything! ”

"Brother Chen Qiang is right, let's just do it. Pander to... Ahh Another gangster young man sneezed heavily, raised his hand to wipe his nose off with his clothes, and said: "Brother Daobin, as long as you say a word, I, Chen Laoba, will immediately go down the mountain and kidnap Zhang Laohe's family, if they don't say anything, they will all be slaughtered!" ”

"Brother Daobin, don't listen to Chen Qiang and Chen Laoba's nonsense."

The young man who fell behind the group hurriedly spoke, holding a shotgun and guarding the surroundings:

"Although we have violated the law by robbing tombs, there are also serious and serious ones, besides, as long as we rob tombs, as long as we deal with it well, even if it is the East Window incident, Bao Gong will not be able to catch us when he is alive. But this murder is different, once you kill someone, in this world, no matter how deep you hide, no matter how good you are, the police grandfather can find you out. ”

"Don't worry, Ah Hai, I understand this truth, otherwise, I wouldn't have taken you all over the mountain for the past few days." Chen Daobin smoked a cigarette, turned around and reprimanded the two of them: "Listen to me two of you, if anyone dares to act without authorization, it will affect the brothers, brothers, even if I am desperately shot, I will destroy your full door!" Got it! ”

"Understand, Brother Daobin, isn't this our whining?" The two hurriedly laughed together, complaining in their hearts that Chen Hai was too talkative, which caused them to lose face.

"It's good to know."

Chen Daobin picked up the flashlight and shone the book in his hand and said:

During the Kangxi period, Duohe Erbel Ye went to the Bagong River to worship the immortal He Bagong, threw tribute to the river, burned incense and prayed, prayed for the prosperity of the Qing Dynasty to last forever, and that night, slept in the Bagong Pavilion, and talked about the way of immortality with He Bagong in the dream, and talked about the way of eternal life. It is rumored that a servant once spied on Lord Belle singing in his sleep: 'The spirit of the East Mountain, the moon is lightless, and he is buried in Dengxian. Could it be that the tomb is where the spirit of the East Mountain is? So, what does the spirit of the mountains refer to? ”

"Boss, can these ancient books left to you by Old Man Wang before his death really help us find the ancient tomb?" Chen Qiang was a little unimpressed.

"Ah Hai, your ancestors have lived at the foot of Dongshan Mountain for generations, have you ever heard them talk about the spirit of Dongshan?" Chen Daobin ignored Chen Qiang and turned his head to ask Chen Hai.

"The Spirit of the East Mountain."

Chen Hai muttered these four words, his brows were deeply locked, he thought hard for a long time, shook his head and said:

"Brother Daobin, there shouldn't be this."

"Really?"

Chen Daobin sighed with some regret, constantly flipping through the classics left by his late tomb robber master Wang Weizheng, trying to find some clues, but the more he flipped through, he became more and more irritable, couldn't help gritting his teeth, and stomped his feet:

"Forget it, let's go to Zhang Laohe and agree to his conditions."

"Brother Daobin, how to divide the money in the tomb after this incident?" Chen Qiang and Chen Laoba asked cautiously.

"I'll give 80,000 yuan, so I don't have to share it on your heads." Chen Daobin said expressionlessly.

Hearing this, Chen Qiang and Chen Laoba glanced at each other, and breathed a sigh of relief, they were really afraid that Chen Daobin would distribute the money to them, so the income would be greatly reduced.

Although he was a little puzzled in his heart, how could Chen Daobin, a stingy ghost, be so generous, but since Chen Daobin took the initiative to bear the cost of 80,000 yuan, it was inconvenient for Chen Hai to say more, so he turned around and walked down the mountain.

Walking on the rugged mountain road, Chen Daobin's footsteps suddenly slowed down, his face became more and more cold and indifferent, suddenly, he clenched the baseball bat in his hand, hit Chen Hai's head hard, and immediately took out the pistol in his trouser pocket, "bang" two gunshots, hit Chen Qiang and Chen Laoba who wanted to escape.

"Chen Daobin, you..."

Chen Hai collapsed to the ground, his head was bleeding, his eyes were dizzy, he reluctantly turned his head to look at Chen Daobin's cold face, and passed out before he could finish his question.

"Boss, boss, spare your life! We'll get out of these 80,000 yuan! We're out! Chen Qiang and Chen Laoba clutched their injured thighs and begged for mercy desperately.

"Money, money is nothing. I want your life! Chen Daobin smiled cruelly. (To be continued.) )