The shaman's mother-in-law seemed to have expected that the monkey would jump out to object, and she didn't answer, her shining eyes drifted to Yi Fatzi intentionally or unintentionally, and she sneered disdainfully, and suddenly stood up and walked towards the door, as if she wanted to leave the room.

"Hey, I said eldest sister, your temper is still so impatient, I didn't say that you wouldn't let Chu Heng pick it, right?" Seeing that the shaman's mother-in-law said to go, Yi Fatzi was so frightened that he hurriedly stopped on the way of the shaman's mother-in-law, and his fat body blocked the door tightly: "It's just that this matter is too big, and I can't make a decision for a while, and I ask the eldest sister to see that we have cooperated many times, let me think about it?" ”

The monkey didn't say a word after seeing that the shaman's mother-in-law was stopped by the boss, thinking that she just wanted to borrow flowers to offer Buddha and take everyone's things to Chu Heng as a favor, and didn't really want to give up this action, his courage suddenly grew, and he said with a smile: "That's it, he hasn't said anything about his specialty until now, why should we give him two more copies?" If he's a silver spear wax head, won't we lose a lot of money? ”

"Shut up!" Seeing that the shaman's mother-in-law heard the monkey's words, a terrifying cold light flashed in his eyes, and his vest suddenly became cold, and he hurriedly turned around and reprimanded: "Wood, drag the monkey out for me, let him go with you to sort out the tools, and after we finish the discussion, we will set off, and strive to enter the mountains before twelve o'clock!" ”

Mu glanced at Chu Heng lightly, nodded, and walked out with a reluctant monkey, his expression was still light, and he didn't seem to care about the treatment that Li Song chose first.

Yi Fatzi frowned and looked at the shaman's mother-in-law with a sneer on her face, and her heart was extremely entangled. Since his grandfather's generation, his family has been a well-known soil rat in the Central Plains, drilling countless caves and accumulating considerable experience. He was originally going to casually send some yin-breaking items to Chu Heng and swallow the Ming Emperor's Silk Book alone, but he didn't want to reveal the news, so he was approached by the shaman's mother-in-law and Ma Fulai, and wanted to take a piece of the Ming Emperor's Silk Book.

It's just that the origin of these two people is not small, and now the rumors have leaked, even if he borrows a hundred guts from Yi Fatzi, he doesn't dare to offend these two plague gods, lest his good business be disturbed by the two of them.

"Since Granny Huai has already spoken, then I can't help but give my mother-in-law this face, as long as Brother Ma has no opinion, let Junior Brother Chu pick it first." Yi Fatzi thought about it again and again, and felt that he couldn't make a mistake for a Chu Heng and the secretive Huai mother-in-law, so he kicked the ball to Ma Fulai, wanting the two evil gods to pinch each other, so that he could benefit from the fisherman on the side.

"I don't have any opinion, without the silk book brought by Brother Chu, the geographical chronicle in our hands is like a piece of waste paper, and it will take up space when used to pad the table legs. And he is an acquaintance of Granny Huai, so I don't think it's a big problem to pick three treasures first. ”

Ma Fulai chuckled, stacked the oily paper on the table in order, put the silk book on the top of the oily paper, and irradiated it on the oilskin paper with the wolf's tooth flashlight that Yi Fat had prepared a long time ago, and the silk book in his hand kept sliding on the paper, as if looking for something.

Yi Fatzi didn't expect Ma Fulai, who had always been insatiable, to actually take Granny Huai's request for Chu Heng to pick three treasures first, and didn't pay attention to it at all, but instead looked for something in the geographical chronicle ********, and couldn't help but sink his eyes: "Master Ma, what are you doing here?" The route to the Ming Emperor's mausoleum is marked in great detail, and no matter how much you look for it, you can't find a new route. ”

"Yi Fatzi, although your ability to drill holes and mountains is first-class, but this kind of geographical skill is a big step behind Ma Ye." Granny Huai smiled disdainfully, her eyes were carefully searched for on the oily paper illuminated by the wolf's tooth flashlight, and after a while, her eyes lit up, and she pointed to the corner of the oily paper and said, "Master Ma, the eye of the wind is here!" The person who drew this picture was really careful, if it wasn't for the angle from which I was standing, I happened to see a glimmer of afterglow, even if I was holding a magnifying glass and looking for it on the paper, I might not be able to find it! ”

"If it weren't for him hiding it tightly, the Ming Emperor's silk book had passed through so many hands, where would it be our turn to pull out this first prize?" Ma Fulai smiled lowly, quickly pulled down the first piece of oil paper, covered the silk book on the top of the light illuminated by a trace of translucent lines, and then according to the overlapping position of the lines and the silk book, quickly found out the hidden lines on the other oil paper, nervously used a carbon pen to draw these lines on the silk book, looking at the road map that was completely different from the beginning, laughing with a smile on his face, his expression was full of joy.

Yi Fatzi didn't expect that he had read the Ming Emperor's silk book many times, and he still hid this kind of secret, so he couldn't help but gasp, ignoring the mocking eyes of Granny Huai and Ma Fulai, he went to the silk book to watch it carefully, and muttered: "How is this possible?" Could it be that what is recorded in the Ming Emperor's silk book is just a fake picture? ”

"Actually, what is recorded in the Ming Emperor's silk book is not a fake picture." Ma Fulai was done, his face was full of joy, and he explained with a smile: "I also sneaked into an ancient tomb last time, and learned the secret of the Ming Emperor's silk book from the stone tablet engraved in front of the coffin by the owner of the tomb. The owner of the tomb is the painter of the Ming Emperor's Silk Book, and after he worked hard to draw the Ming Emperor's Silk Book, he thought that he could exchange it for glory and wealth, but he didn't expect that what he got in the end was a cup of poisonous wine. Before he died, he instructed his family to secretly engrave the secret of the Ming Emperor's silk book in front of the tomb as a vicious curse on the master who gave him poisonous wine. ”

"The Ming Emperor's silk book is divided into two pictures, the outer picture is drawn on the front of the silk book, which is used as a trap to attract the attention of the enemy. If you can't find the real inner map in the geography, you can follow the outer map on the silk book to find it, even if you turn over the entire lofty mountains and mountains, it is impossible to find the true location of the Ming Emperor's mausoleum. ”

"Although Ma Ye is unique in terms of geography, he doesn't understand the Qimen formation, and he doesn't know the exact location of the silk book, so he came to me and wanted to find out the silk book with the strength of the two of us.

Granny Huai looked at Yi Fatzi, whose face suddenly turned pale, and a sarcastic smile appeared on her old face: "Fat Yi, I know you are very dissatisfied with our appearance, but to tell you the truth, the Ming Emperor's mausoleum is mysterious and complicated, far from any of us, and we can eat it alone, so we had better cooperate sincerely, and don't play any ulterior little Jiujiu in our hearts!" (To be continued.) )