Chapter 153: Dark Treasure Is Hard to Find
During the reign of Emperor Dou Cheng of the Dou Dynasty, the goldsmith Zhang Juntong went mad and died of poisoning due to refining the elixir, and the corpse turned into green smoke on the third day after his death, and disappeared mysteriously. It is said that the real elixir is Zhang Juntong himself, and the disciples transported it to a secret place in Hanjing to build a large Dan furnace covering an area of 100 acres, in an attempt to bring it back to life, and then the matter is over, the disciples put Zhang Juntong with what he has learned all his life and the burial goods into the big Dan furnace for burial, and the Dan furnace will be turned into the cemetery of Zhang Juntong.
During the reign of King Wu of the Black Kingdom, a kind of white jade called "Breeze with the Moon" was sought after by the nobles, and it is rumored that this jade absorbs the essence of heaven, earth and man, and has the effect of premonition of the future. But this kind of white jade is really an imitation, and for thousands of years, many people have pursued the whereabouts of this treasure.
In the last years of the Dou Dynasty, a psychic wizard named Song Yixin managed to improve the Miao snake Gu, using the hair as a parasite, and then replacing the hair with thin cotton threads, which could make the hair Gu exert its maximum toxicity. Due to the excessive toxicity of this Gu, Song Yixin died of poison during the concoction process, and the hair Gu disappeared.
In the middle of the Xun Dynasty, Feng Shui master Wang Cema threatened to be proficient in the water veins of the Hanxi region, and gambled with his life, and died because he was only one second late. Wang Cema's lifelong study of the "Hanxi Water Vein Map" is unknown, one says that it was stolen by his apprentice Cangxiang, and some people believe that this map has been burned or lost to the people. Although there were also feng shui scholars in later generations who studied this, no one could surpass Wang Cema's accuracy.
Hades, Hanjing City, Liuliyuan Teahouse.
"These are all records related to the ancient tomb of Lady Mountain, and I know that your boss Zhu is one of the disciples of the flower-faced monster thief. He handed over his singing skills to Xiao Hou and Xiao Zhang, but the ability to rob tombs is all with you. Lao Li crooked his mouth and smiled, squeezing out a few wrinkles on his face.
The two sat in the teahouse and drank tea unhurriedly, and the boss said to the man: "Lao Li, how difficult it is to open the tomb of this chapter Juntong, you know it yourself." I am old and young, why should I take this fight? Of course I can't go for the price you give this price! ”
"It's easy to do it with less money, it's not a problem. Add more money, is this number okay? Lao Li stretched out five fingers.
"Do you know what a real treasure is? The Pan family helped you with a stone, and you will do it with him? I said you're not ......"
"To each his own. Leave today, whether you love to go or not. ”
Lao Li flicked his sleeves and left.
Not far away, two men dressed in black were staring at them.
"Second master, get together so many people, don't be afraid of ......," the tall man asked.
"Kill those who should be killed on the spot, and arrest those who should be arrested, over there, fight while fighting. The surname Li can't live long, the breeze is accompanied by the moon, and the name is good, it is something that can kill people at any moment. ”
"Once you succeed this time......"
"Let's not talk about success first, there are many smart people in Hanjing City who can calculate us, and once Zhu Yunming is involved, there is one person who will inevitably become our biggest threat. But on the other hand, we can use him to advance our plans. "The person who is called the second master by the tall man is always unhurried when he speaks.
"You're talking about that Mr. Zhao, right? To be honest, I've always felt that there is another game outside of our game. The fog in this Hanjing city is getting bigger and bigger. The tall man shook his head and left, but the second master was talking to himself in the same place:
"Then let's see, who lives in whose game, Liu Li."
In November of this year, it was another ordinary winter day, and it had just rained last night, and now the sun hung in the sky again, and a cold wind swept up a few puffs of white earth by the city wall, and the dust obscured half of the sun, leaving only the gray arc of light.
Two black vagabonds lay at the base of the city wall, with tattered mats, rags, and thin sheets...... Almost all the belongings were greeted by him, but the two old fellows were still trembling. A dry smoking gun that is curled up and pouted on a pole and does not know where to pick up, does not smoke; One of them was like a sieve, clutching a bowl of tiles with a missing mouth, and a little clear soup in it, and sucking it hummingly.
A scorpion tiger curtain came out of the crack in the board, and suddenly disappeared again. However, the donkey with the hoop beak walked steadily on the uneven bluestone road, but he didn't care about the full foreign goods on the cart behind him, and he was so distressed that the guy pulled the rope in his hand vigorously.
There were a bunch of cloth vendors on the street, those who wore curtains, cigarette holders, and groceries were all in one place, and the Taoist who pretended to be a half-fairy child found a wall and squatted by himself, and his clothes were so rotten that he looked like a begging for food. Looking at the shop again, it is also strange, all the foreign goods storefront, think about it again, it is not strange.
A few in student uniforms can occasionally be seen on the streets, and since September, students at the normal school have repeatedly marched in the streets, and there is no time to take care of them. People are talking about the great events that have happened in recent days, and a plane from Wucheng crashed in Dangshan in the southern suburbs, and it is said that there was a poet on it. Coincidentally, when searching for the crash, the nest of the gang of bandits in Dangshan was found, and the bandit leader Gao Million was a notorious wanted criminal, and the group of outlaws he led was extremely difficult to deal with.
On the surface, the emperor of the previous dynasty was ousted from power, and the people of Hanjing did not necessarily have some other changes except for cutting their braids, but after staring at the purple jade red lake for a long time, they could find the undercurrent surging in the calm waves. For many years, everyone has wanted to get this world, where warlords of all sizes are fighting and grabbing territory. Although Hanxi is not as rich as Jinling City, nor is it as prosperous as Changzhou, after all, it can be regarded as a treasure land with mountains and rivers, and anyone who has a gun in his hand is unwilling to easily discard this piece of fat.
With the moat in its back and facing south is the City Defense Command and the Bandit Suppression Command. Walking by the moat was the washerwoman, and the ice in the river shook their eyes like a mirror, and shook off their livelihood. In the distance, two officials wearing white hats walked over the bridge, and their uniforms were also white, and the sun was on their heads, so that people did not dare to look at them.
Although I don't know which lord these two are, this outfit is shining brightly, telling people that he can be regarded as a lord with a head and a face in this Hanjing City.
The shoemaker on the street muttered quietly, duh! Isn't it just a few stinky money, and bought a petty official under the commander-in-chief of the Soviet Union, what's the big deal?
From the east, a young man came another, dressed cleanly, but all the meat buns in his mouth and in his hand were stuffed, and his mouth did not stop for a moment. This person looks like a young master, but he looks a little less noble. After greeting the two officials, he walked this way.