When they arrived at the Wulie River, Jinhua and his party clashed.

If you want to talk about conflict, it is actually just the conflict between the lame old man and He Rong.

He Rong previously said that Kublai Khan's mausoleum was on the Wulie River, and the lame old man thought that He Rong meant that Kubli's mausoleum was around the Wulie River. But He Rong thinks that Kubli's grave is under the Wulie River, and this idea will be unbelievable to normal people. Not to mention these experienced grave robbers.

"I think it's much more likely to be on Yanshan." The lame old man looked at the turbulent Wulie River, a little impatient, he didn't have much time to waste a day, time was a luxury for him, and the failure to succeed in the school made him a little anxious.

He Rong was also a person who had eaten foreign ink in his early years, and he not only majored in chemistry, but also had a good understanding of world history and Chinese history. Although he said that the tomb was under the Wulie River, it was only a historian's speculation, but this historian was his friend for many years, and this historian was a well-known ghost, and He Rong thought that he had a basis for allowing his friend to put forward such a view.

Seeing the appearance of the lame old man, He Rong also lost his temper, and he said to the lame old man: "Since you think that Kublai Khan's mausoleum is not at the bottom of the Wulie River, then I ask you why Qianlong built the summer resort on the west bank of the Wulie River." Even built eight temples around the summer resort, if there is no reason, why did Qianlong build so much construction, is it really as simple as a palace? ”

The lame old man is a good hand at robbing tombs, but he is a layman in history, he saw that He Rong and the matter of Kublai Khan's mausoleum was involved in why Qianlong built a summer resort, he couldn't help but be a little annoyed, he coughed angrily twice, who knew that the more he coughed, the more he coughed, he bent over, lowered his head, looking at him like this, this cough could simply kill him.

Jinhua remembered that the lame old man's corpse poison was deep in his heart, and he couldn't help but glance at He Rong complainingly, and hurriedly stepped forward and patted the lame old man's back.

The lame old man stopped coughing, waved his hand, straightened his waist and looked at He Rong, his eyes stared at He Rong with a persistent light, it seemed that he had to convince He Rong this time.

After seeing He Rong's hand, he asked Jinhua to stand away from him, and Jinhua did it, at this time the lame old man groped in his arms for a while, took out a big compass, and then he picked up his trouser leg and stood in the cold and biting river water.

Jin Hua looked at it from afar, a little worried, the lame old man's posture is with himself, although the lame old man is a fine person, but he is more stubborn than anyone else, Jin Hua looked around Humpty Dumpty and others, saw Humpty Dumpty and others looked at the lame old man very calmly and couldn't help but be a little anxious, the lame old man made such a fuss this time, I'm afraid he really won't live long, although it is the beginning of June, but the weather is already cool at night, his body is already very bad, and now he even rolled up his trouser legs into the river

In addition to worrying about the lame old man, Jinhua was also a little strange - He Rong was not an impulsive person in the first place, and he had always been quite calm, so why did he have to fight the lame old man this time.

Then again, the reason why she and the lame and others came to Chengde was that Du Yuesheng said that Tang Ming had entered Kublai Khan's tomb, and it was reasonable, in addition, Tang Ming's shock was also related to Kublai Khan's tomb. Thinking of Tang Ming, Jinhua had another headache.

"Jinhua, look." He Rong stopped her, Jin Hua saw him pointing to the water, and also looked over, this look, I couldn't help but be a little surprised, on the water, the figure of the lame old man appeared and disappeared from time to time, thinking about it, probably the lame old man drowned his nose and swam into deeper waters with his breath.

Jin Hua's eyes were firmly fixed on the movement of the lame old man on the water, and in the end, the lame old man couldn't even see the shadow, Jinhua shone the flashlight, and the light of the flashlight sparkled on the water, and he couldn't see the figure of the lame old man.

Jinhua thought to himself, it's broken! The lame old man might have drowned, she wanted to get closer to the Wulie River to take a look, but after just a few steps, she was unprepared and pulled into her arms by He Rong.

Jinhua put his face on He Rong's chest, and she listened to He Rong's powerful heartbeat, and she was a little dizzy for a while. He Rong saw her weak appearance and chuckled above her head, she wanted to glare at He Rong, but before she could move, she heard He Rong say, "Old guy, are you convinced?" ”

Jinhua broke free from He Rong's arms, raised his eyes, and saw the lame old man crawling up from the river with an expressionless face, his face was blue, and his body movement was a little stiff, probably frozen by the river.

When the lame old man went to the riverbank, she handed the clean clothes and pants she had prepared earlier to the lame old man, and the lame old man did not take the clothes, which made Jinhua a little embarrassed. However, Humpty Dumpty took the clothes from Jinhua's hand and threw them to the lame old man.

The lame old man didn't pay attention to it, he stared at He Rong with a pair of eyes, and said, Tell me why this tomb is under the river. His eyes were tingling with a chill, and he seemed to be a little different from usual.

Jinhua looked at the hairs on the back of such a lame old man, she leaned against Humpty Dumpty's side and slowly moved over, Humpty Dumpty saw her and turned his head to glance at her, but he quickly turned his gaze to the lame old man.

He Rong also sensed that something was wrong with the lame old man, he looked at the lame old man's heart as if he was scratching a cat's claw, and he felt restless for a while, what did the lame old man find under the river? This is undoubtedly the doubt of everyone on the scene.

"It's just speculation, not true." At this time, He Rong changed to an answer that was completely different from his previous attitude, and looked at the lame old man and replied respectfully.

The lame old man didn't give up, he stared at He Rong, and he was bound to tell He Rong a reason.

Jinhua wanted to step forward to dissuade him, but was grabbed by Humpty Dumpty, who was staring at him, but fortunately they didn't move much, and the lame old man didn't see anything, Humpty Dumpty didn't speak, grabbed Jinhua's palm and gestured a word.

Ghost!

Jinhua recognized the words that Humpty Dumpty had drawn on her hand, and she was horrified in her heart, looking at the lame old man covering his mouth. Only then did she notice that the lame old man was walking on tiptoe

Could it be that the lame old man was killed underwater? Jinhua looked at He Rong, who was in a stalemate with the lame old man, and she wanted to ask Humpty Dumpty in a whisper, but Humpty Dumpty wrote two words on her hand at this time, dog blood.

Jinhua knew that Humpty Dumpty was talking about black dog blood, and before coming to Wuliehe, the lame old man asked him to fill a small bottle, saying that it might be useful.

Humpty Dumpty saw that Jinhua didn't react, pinched the back of her hand, and at this time, the one-armed boy sitting next to the car looked over, he smiled at Jinhua slightly, and turned his back in a daze.

Jinhua was a little scared and a little sad, although the lame old man didn't have long to live, but it was suddenly gone, and he became such a monster, she couldn't accept it.

"Girl." Humpty Dumpty shouted at her in a low voice, Jinhua looked over, and at this time, Humpty Dumpty grabbed her palm and repeated another dog blood.

Jinhua was helpless, so she had to take advantage of the lame old man's inattention and ran to get it, but when she ran to the car and took something, she saw the lame old man's vicious eyes glaring at her. The hatred that can be felt far away, how much resentment this must be.

Jinhua grabbed the bottle in his hand and ran towards Humpty Dumpty.

The lame old man's face was gray and terrifying. However, just as Jinhua was running, the lame old man's face suddenly appeared in front of Jinhua, and she bumped into the lame old man! She's hit a ghost!

Jinhua's face turned white all of a sudden, her hand holding the bottle trembled, at this time, she heard Humpty Dumpty's shout, Humpty Dumpty shouted at her, girl, pour it up! Pour it out!

Jinhua trembled and poured the black dog blood towards the lame old man, the black dog blood hit the lame old man's face, and suddenly the stinging and stinging mist evaporated, the lame old man seemed to be burned, his face was black and white, mottled and even more weird.

The black dog blood is not very useful against the lame old man, seeing that the lame old man is about to catch her, Jinhua gasped and closed his eyes, the lame old man could obviously move in front of her instantly, but he still had to press her step by step, making her feel terrifying, and making her change from hope to despair little by little. This is the lame old man's play with the prey that is bound to be won!

Just when the lame old man's patience was exhausted, He Rong spoke.

"Because Kublai Khan has a Liu Bingzhong in his hand." He Rong's cold voice stopped him!

The lame old man swished in front of He Rong again, his face showed all interest in the content of He Rong's words, he looked at He Rong and said, "You go on." ”

He Rong glanced at her, Jinhua understood, and rushed to Humpty Dumpty, who had to huddle with Humpty Dumpty, and the tall man and the boy with a broken arm also moved towards their position.

"Liu Bingzhong is a national teacher under Kublai Khan, a Han Chinese, and he is a feng shui master." He Rong paused, the lame old man was a little dissatisfied, the expression on his face was a little strange, and his expression was very much like a child begging for candy.

"What do future generations say about him?" The lame old man asked.

"Naturally, it's a good review." He Rong Road.

The lame old man laughed, laughed for a while, and was a little nervous, he poked his fingers, lowered his head and asked, "Does anyone say that he is a traitor who submitted to Kublai Khan?" ”

He Rong glanced at the lame old man and knew it in his heart. He shook his head and made a confidant-like expression to the lame old man, he said, at that time, he was only obedient to the Yuan Dynasty in Cao Ying, and his heart was in Han.

The lame old man had joy on his face, and soon he became vicious again, he made a gesture to catch He Rong, but he didn't really touch his body, He Rong laughed, looked at the lame old man and said, "Liu Bingzhong." ”

The lame old man stopped, and suddenly laughed, his laughter had a kind of sadness that had gone through vicissitudes, and he answered, yes, it was me.

Jinhua looked at the lame old man and knew that the lame old man was really dead, and this ghost was not a lame old man, but Liu Bingzheng under Kublai Khan of the Yuan Dynasty.

The appearance of Liu Bingzheng dispelled the haze of the misfortune of the lame old man in some of the whole group, which shows that He Rong's judgment is right, and Kublai Khan's mausoleum is under the Wulie River!