The people who poured the soil do not like to be called tomb robbers, because they do the business of touching gold in the soil, and most of them regard themselves as the master of the soil.

Tufuzi in the tomb to dig out a lot of good things, but really get the money is not much, just out of the tomb out of the general cultural relics dealers will buy at a low price, after several hands after the price difference of a hundred times, Tufuzi can do food and clothing without worry, really rely on the soil to get rich and expensive very little.

Two million is definitely a price for Wang Sanpao, no matter what the young man in front of him is, he decided to be a sky-high guide, even if he wants to touch the 'big zongzi' again, it is worth it.

Thinking of this, Wang Sanpao's face suddenly turned grim, and he said in a deep voice: "This little brother, if you can really come up with two million remuneration surnamed Wang, it will be worth it to fight with you in the sea of corpse and blood, but let's talk about the ugly things in front, red mouth and white teeth are a trick, I want to see the ticket of the red flutter before doing things, and the deposit must be paid half first." ”

Ye Fei smiled faintly and said, "No problem, you wait for me for a few minutes, I'll go to the room to get something." After speaking, he threw off his stride and walked directly to the room, leaving Wang Sanpao and the two yellow dogs in place.

Five minutes passed, Ye Fei walked out of the room with a mountaineering bag on his back, Wang Sanpao hurriedly greeted him, lowered his voice and said, "This is not the place to talk, follow me." ”

Ye Fei smiled indifferently, followed him into a bungalow on the east side of the courtyard, and when he entered the door, he took out the key and opened the door of an old wooden cabinet, and walked directly in.

When I got closer, I saw a dark passage in the cabinet stretching obliquely into the ground, and Wang Sanpao's deep voice came from below: "Little brother, help me close the cabinet door." ”

Ye Fei took two steps down the steps, reached out and closed the wooden cabinet door, and walked quickly towards the bottom of the steps.

It was a basement of about 50 square meters, with a square wooden table and four high-backed wooden chairs, a rusty metal cabinet on the wall, and several very special objects hanging on the wall, two black hooves, a claw of an unknown animal, two half-foot-long wooden drills, and a strange-looking cylindrical shovel.

Ye Fei was instilled with a lot of knowledge in his mind, and he recognized at a glance that the objects hanging on the wall were all commonly used by Tufuzi, such as black donkey hooves, touching gold talismans, peach wood shovels, and Luoyang shovels, but he didn't know what was hidden in the cabinet?

Wang Sanpao stretched out his hand and said with a smile: "Please sit down, I will make a pot of tea." ”

"You don't need to make tea, pay the deposit first." Ye Fei smiled faintly, opened the mountaineering bag and poured it on the table, only to hear a loud noise, and there was a large pile of banknotes on the table.

Wang Sanpao's face showed a touch of ecstasy, he reached out and picked up a stack of banknotes, pinched the corners, and said with a smile: "Refreshing, please sit down, I don't know what to call the little brother?" ”

Ye Fei sat down with a golden knife, and said with a light smile: "The surname is Ye, you can call me Little Brother Ye." ”

Wang Sanpao sat down with a smile and asked in a low voice: "Brother Ye is a cheerful person, and I, Wang Sanpao, am not ambiguous, if I have anything to say, I just say it directly." ”

Ye Fei's face was solemn, and he said in a deep voice: "I came here to find a place called the Ten Thousand Souls Cave, it should be nearby, you will not be unfamiliar with spirits in this business, and the Ten Thousand Souls Cave is the place with the most spirits." ”

"Cave of All Souls...... Wanling Cave ......" Wang Sanpao frowned and repeated the unfamiliar place name, his face changed suddenly, and he said loudly: "What you are looking for is not the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, right?" ”

Ye Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, and asked in a deep voice, "What is the place of the Ten Thousand Ghost Tombs?" ”

Wang Sanpao's eyebrows twisted into a clear Sichuan character, and he said in a low voice: "Ten Thousand Ghost Mounds is a taboo for the Tufuzi of Wangjia Village, no one wants to mention it, and if you didn't give a deposit, I would never say it......"

Ten thousand ghost mounds are at the foot of Guxuan Mountain less than ten miles outside Wangjia Village, where there are thousands of old tombs and new tombs that can be arched, and the ancient tombs that have leveled the mound are countless, it can be said that the bones are buried step by step, it is said that the ancestors of Wangjia Village do the business of pouring soil and touching gold, and the cemetery under Guxuan Mountain has the most direct relationship.

As the saying goes, the people of Wangjia Village have dug this cemetery for generations, the cemetery under Guxuan Mountain has been excavated by the Tufuzi for thousands of years, and it is very difficult to take out something useful from it, and the Tufuzi began to look around Guxuan Mountain, hoping to find valuable tombs, there is a dark river at the foot of the mountain, and there are many Tufuzi rowing in to check, and the results are all going and not returning.

Legend has it that there are many coffins floating in the depths of the dark river, countless ghosts are floating on the water, people will be possessed by ghosts when they enter, and become walking corpses wandering on the shore until they rot, there are also legends that there are groups of 'big zongzi' at the end of the dark river, and the people who go in are eaten alive, the legend has a tomb of an emperor who died in the battle of the deer, all his loyal subordinates volunteered to be buried for him during his lifetime, there are hundreds of thousands of people, the emperor and one-tenth of his subordinates have become 'big zongzi', there are tens of thousands of people, this dark river has a name, ten thousand ghost mounds.

I remember that it was a great famine year before the founding of the People's Republic of China, ten rooms and nine empty, starvation everywhere, the Tufu people of Wangjia Village invited hundreds of people to bring all the guards against the 'big zongzi' family to enter the tomb of Wangui Tomb to search for treasure, and as a result, hundreds of people entered, and two escaped three days later, one of them was insane, and the other became a legend of Wangjia Village, he was Wang Sanpao's grandfather.

Since then, there has been an unwritten rule in Wangjia Village that it is not allowed to mention anything about the Ten Thousand Ghost Tombs to the outside world, and the dark river has become a taboo in the village when there are more dead people.

Originally, Wang Sanpao would not mention the matter of Ten Thousand Ghost Mounds, but the price offered by this little brother Ye really made him unable to refuse, and the temptation of a whole million on the table was really irresistible to ordinary people, especially those who lacked money.

Ye Fei quietly listened to Wang Sanpao's story about the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, and a very strong feeling surged in his heart, the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb is the Ten Thousand Souls Cave, and the Tufuzi who entered the dark river must have been killed by the spirit, it stands to reason that someone who enters the spirit body should be able to attach it to find the host and leave, but why do they stay here and refuse to leave?

"Brother Ye, I advise you not to go to the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, others may not know, but my grandfather is the only one who came out alive from it, he left a letter before he died, warning future generations not to fight the idea of the tomb of the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb, the most terrifying thing in it is not the zongzi, it is the ghost, the Tufuzi who entered Wangjia Village did not die under the minions of the zongzi, but died at the hands of his companions......"

Wang Sanpao sighed, the expression on his face was gloomy for a while, his eyes were fixed on the banknotes on the table, and his pupils flashed a little red light.

"Take me to the Ten Thousand Ghost Tomb early tomorrow morning, you don't have to go in, wait outside until the sun goes down, by the way, help me prepare some food."