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This sentence is never wrong, because Qiu Sandao once fought side by side with us, and he is our trusted friend, and I even admire this low-key and pragmatic young man very much, and I still feel unfair when Wang Meng calls him around.

However, now it seems that everything he has shown is fake.

This guy has never been with Tianchi Village.

At the beginning, I was once killed by him, and told me a false news, please enter the urn, let me almost be caught by Huang Han, if it wasn't for the presence of Wang Qianlin of Qiantong Group at that time, I was rescued, I am afraid that at that time, the Jingmen Huang family will be able to catch me as they wish, and use it to establish authority in the rivers and lakes.

It's a pity that he didn't expect that Wang Qianlin happened to be there at that time, and he drove Huang Han away.

I thought of such a possibility at first, but based on my good impression of Qiu Sandao, I was not willing to believe it.

Because I don't think Qiu Sandao can do such a thing.

It was until that incident happened in Kyoto.

No matter which side Qiu Sandao belongs to, he is already unforgivable.

This guy has betrayed the trust of all of us.

In fact, when I think about some things, the big man Wang is also quite pitiful, and his vision has always been too problematic, first he missaw Wang Zhao, and then he missaw Qiu Sandao.

Now that Wang Chong is dead, Wang Meng is in a quagmire again, the original Golden Wang family, there are no masters, but there are almost no people who can afford this scene.

And Qiu Sandao was even more infuriating, and he actually ran back to Tianchi Village to kill people.

How can I allow him to live in the world again?

The old ghost saw that I had an urge to draw a knife and cut people immediately, and grabbed me, saying that the situation is unclear, don't act rashly first, and find out the situation before talking.

I was a little reluctant and said what if that guy ran away?

The old ghost smiled and said that in this cold and snowy land, where can he run? Since this guy has appeared here, it must be a certain purpose, let's not act rashly, observe from the side, and wait until the right time comes, and then get the other party out, and don't disturb others - you and I are incognito at the moment, in a state of suspended animation, this news can't leak out, and we can't kill all these thirty people, right?

Hearing the old ghost's persuasion, I nodded.

Even if Wang Mang offends a person like us, I can let him live, these people have no enmity or grudge against us, how can I attack them?

So this has to be done in secret.

I looked around and saw that the group was very organized, scouring around to see if there were any outsiders, and even someone was coming towards us.

The old ghost and I both kept this quiet and didn't let the other party find out.

But fortunately, our place is relatively remote, and there is heavy snow covering, even if the other party sees it, they will not have the heart to climb up to find out.

In a short time they returned to the camp on the other side, and by this time the camp under the cliff had been set up, and a bonfire was made, and the flames of the fire had dispelled the darkness and gave off a warm warmth in the heart, and then some game was brought for barbecue, and the smell of it soon drifted out, and drifted to our side, along with the wind.

Gollum......

I turned around, but it was Xiao'er's stomach screaming.

And just when I turned around, Xiao'er looked a little panicked, as if she was hiding something, I raised my eyebrows, said what it was, take it out.

Xiaomi'er bit her lip and lowered her head without speaking.

I glared at her and said in a deep voice, "Xiao'er......"

My daughter is very well-behaved, both clingy to me and afraid of me, as soon as I blackened her face, she immediately panicked, lowered her head, and took out a gadget from behind.

I took a closer look, hey, why did this little thing come along?

Looking at the little ginseng baby in Xiaomi'er's hand, I couldn't help laughing, what the hell is going on?

Xiao'er lowered her head and said that the baby said that it likes the breath on your body.

Yes?

I was stunned for a moment, then reacted.

I have a dragon vein diagram on my body, and there is one-tenth of the dragon vein qi in it, which I use to practice and refine on weekdays, but most of the time I don't have any breath missing, but that little thing is different from people, I'm afraid it's very sensitive to these, so I can perceive it.

This thing has been ignorant since it became a fine, and its brain is estimated to be simple, and it is natural to love the energy of the dragon vein, and we don't catch it, so we immediately followed it cheekily.

I saw Xiao'er protecting that little thing like a hen protecting her cubs, and I couldn't help but laugh, saying that her name is Ginseng Baobao?

Xiaomier nodded and said yes.

I said your name?

She said yes.

I didn't say anything more, just patted Xiao'er on the shoulder and said that you should take it with you and don't let it cause trouble.

Xiaomi'er naturally agreed, and the little ginseng baby felt the strong warmth between Xiaomi'er and me, and also became bold, jumped up from Xiaomi'er's hand, fell on my shoulder, and then stretched out a small fist and knocked a few times on my shoulder, very dog-legged.

This little thing made me laugh for a while, saying that you need to pat yourself on the side?

Saying that, I still gave it a wisp of dragon vein qi.

When the little thing sucked in, it immediately went crazy, jumped a few times on my shoulder, and squeaked.

I ignored the two little ones, turned around, and said to the old ghost, "How can I get it in a while?" ”

Since we want to avoid people's eyes, we have to discuss this matter carefully.

The old ghost groaned for a moment, and then said to me, "I'll touch it and see what is going on with these people; first figured out their purpose, and then found a way to bring out Qiu Sandao's kid quietly. ”

I said that this matter is a bit difficult, since Qiu Sandao committed a bloody case in Tianchi Village, he is naturally very alert, if he finds out, let this group of people be helpers, it will be a big trouble.

The old ghost nodded and said I'll be careful.

We discussed it and waited for more than an hour, and it was already completely dark, and the old ghost came out of the cave and touched the other side.

His figure was so erratic that I would have almost lost sight of him if it hadn't been for my preoccupation.

After a while, the old ghost bypassed the night watchman and wandered into the camp and left.

I watched the camp intently, ready to help if the old ghost was discovered, but the old ghost was obviously very careful and didn't give anyone a chance to find the flaw.

I was watching at the entrance of the cave, and when I felt movement next to me, I looked down and saw that the little ginseng baby had reappeared beside me.

It reached out, tapped my leg, and smiled.

So doglegs.

It turned out that the dragon vein qi I gave it just now was exhausted, and now it came to beg me for food.

I was speechless, and glared at it with a pretended vicious look, saying no, I'll talk about it tomorrow.

The guy didn't panic, but crouched next to me with a squirting eyebrow, and then started spitting.

Xiaomi'er giggled beside her, and said to me: "Dad, the baby is so cute, and very smart, I just taught it the method of spitting, and it has already practiced well......"

Seeing that Xiaomi'er was much happier than usual, my heart softened, and I took another breath of dragon vein to that little thing.

Anyway, I have too many of these things, like a drop in the ocean, it's nothing.

The guy was ecstatic and squeaked at me.

Belch......

After waiting like this for more than half an hour, the old ghost returned to the cave, and I hurriedly greeted him and asked, "How is it, have you figured it out?" ”

The old ghost's face was a little serious, and he nodded, saying yes, he figured it out.

I saw that the atmosphere was a little wrong, and I said what's wrong?

The old ghost walked in for a moment, and then said to me, "Wang, this matter is a bit complicated - do you know what those people do? ”

I said, isn't it geological exploration?

The old ghost shook his head and said no, these people were commissioned by a company to come here to dig ancient tombs.

Yes?

I didn't care, smiled, and said that it was a group of local masters, and they were quite professional, but what kind of tombs can there be in this old forest in the northeast?

In ancient times, the Northeast was a large area of old forests, belonging to the uncivilized land, and the most prosperous time was the former Jin of the Manchu Qing Dynasty, but at that time, the ancestors of Nurhachi drank blood and ran around in wild boar skins, where can they accumulate any wealth?

The old ghost also understood what I meant, but still spoke: "No, they are not digging the tomb of the Manchu Dynasty, but the tomb of Fuxi. ”

Yes?

I was stunned for a moment, a little unbelieving my ears, and said "Old ghost, did you hear it wrong?"

Who is Fuxi?

This is the beginning of the Chinese nation's humanities, one of the three emperors, myths and legends he can be a brother and sister with the female snail Niangniang who made up the sky, is the earliest king recorded in ancient Chinese books, invented and created divination gossip, created hieroglyphs, has countless merits, must be in Chendi, Feng Chan Taishan, there is a legend that he is a real dragon, the Chinese nation this "dragon descendant" title, is from him.

Such a big bull character, the beginning of the mythological story, the legend of the flood era, his tomb, will be here?

That's, isn't it?

The old ghost smiled bitterly and said how could it be, I heard the leaders talking with my own ears, and it should feel like it was true - they came here to find the legendary Hetuluo Book, and the Hetuluo Book is said to be a kind of innate terrifying magic weapon, which can produce countless top masters in batches, and it was through this thing that the Fuxi clan created the source of Chinese culture......

I still don't believe it, it's too much.

The old ghost looked at me, and then said, "Do you know the name of the company that commissioned these people?" ”