"Yo~ Then if he doesn't rob tombs in the future, it's good to change his career to be a yin and yang feng shui man." Lao Huang said with a smile.

"I heard that he was originally a college student, a very talented person, but then I don't know why he changed his career and did a ......reverse fight," Wang Daqiang said.

"So he's still an intellectual?"

The three of us talked, and after a while we fell asleep. But in the middle of the night, we were awakened while we were sleeping soundly. It was Li Tianyuan who woke us up, and no one would be happy to be called up in the middle of the night, Lao Huang and I were going to say a few words, but seeing the solemnity on Zhang Yuheng's faces, we swallowed what we were going to say back into our stomachs.

"Listen!" Zhang Yuheng said in a low voice.

We didn't know what he wanted us to hear, but we did as he said. Soon I heard the same footsteps as during the day - "Click~" Compared to the daytime, the sound is more and denser, and this sound comes from different directions, and the most terrible thing is that it is getting closer and closer to us, as if it is specially coming.

"What should I do?" Zhang Yuheng's face was gloomy and he asked Qin Wanshan. Lao Huang and I knew Qin Wanshan's identity and understood that he might be the only one here who had the most experience in dealing with this kind of thing.

Qin Wanshan said: "'The Yin soldiers borrow the road, and the Yang people avoid it; Should not be avoided, the consequences will be taken care of. If you don't want to be one of those Yin soldiers, get out of here now. ”

"What if these aren't Yin soldiers at all?" Li Tianyuan asked.

"It's not a Yin soldier, so what's that?" Qin Wanshan asked rhetorically, "If you don't believe and don't want to leave, you can stay, I don't force it, but I have to go." He picked up his bag, turned around and left.

We listened to the approaching footsteps and were terrified. It must have been too late to pack up the tent, so he could only take his backpack and quickly catch up with Qin Wanshan. I know that what Qin Wanshan said is not wrong, and there is also such an incident recorded in my grandfather's "Qingyi Miscellaneous Records" - when a person came home in the middle of the night, he saw a team of ancient armor soldiers who came from nowhere, and he greeted him when he saw it having fun, but he never went back. Someone saw a procession in ancient armor pass by that night, and in the middle of the procession was a man in modern costumes......

The sound of footsteps came from three different directions, and although we couldn't tell the difference between east and west in the night, we could only flee in the direction where there was no sound. As we kept moving away, the noise of footsteps became much quieter.

"Look, there's someone up ahead!" Wu Er, who was leading the way at the front, suddenly shouted.

"How can there be a family in the deep mountains and old forests?" Wang Daqiang looked ahead, and by the light of the flashlight, he could vaguely see the outline of the house in the distance.

"Could it be the legendary Ghost General's Mansion?" Zhang Yuheng said. At this time, his voice raised a lot, and there was a slight tremor in it, which could see his excitement and anticipation.

We approached the courtyard cautiously and soon came to us. The courtyard was very dilapidated, the courtyard walls had been destroyed, only the ruins remained, and it was barely clear that this was a courtyard, and the gate had long since disappeared. Walking into the courtyard, there was a temple-like house inside, which was also dilapidated, and even the roof had collapsed. The entire courtyard covers an area of about 1,000 square meters, although it is not small, but it is too far from the legendary General's Mansion.

"This is the Ghost General's Mansion?" Old Huang Dong looked around and looked at it, "Let's not talk about the dirty mess, but in such a small place, I can't tell that it is the General's Mansion." If this is really the General's Mansion, then this general is too miserable, right? ”

After seeing the dignity of the "General's Mansion", Zhang Yuheng showed a disappointed expression on his face, and after Lao Huang finished speaking, his expression became even more depressed.

Wang Daqiang saw Zhang Yuheng's loss, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Let's go to the house and have a look, maybe there will be something to gain there." ”

Zhang Yuheng nodded, this was his last expectation.

The four of us guards followed Zhang Yuheng and Wang Daqiang into the house, leaving only Qin Wanshan in the courtyard. He stood there, shining his flashlight on the compass in his hand, constantly changing directions. Although I entered the house, my eyes kept staring at Qin Wanshan in the courtyard. I saw him pinching his fingers and calculating for a long time, then sighed, shook his head and put the compass away.

We searched through the collapsed house for a long time and didn't find any antiques, antiques or anything like that, only broken walls. Zhang Yuheng was extremely disappointed, and he stood alone in the courtyard for a full night. The next morning, when we got up from the house, he was still standing motionless, and he looked like a stake, and had not moved at all.

Qin Wanshan stepped forward to comfort him and said, "It seems that the ghost general's mansion is really just a legend, and the fact that Liu Mouse can get those two Ming Weapons is just a blind cat touching a dead mouse." You, don't be so sad, there will be more opportunities in the future. ”

After Zhang Yuheng listened to Qin Wanshan's words, he seemed to have received some hint, he took out the sapper shovel from his bag, dug hard into the ground, and said while digging his mouth: "That's right, Liu Mouse got a Ming weapon, and the baby must be ...... underground."

We didn't stop him, but we didn't step forward to help, we just watched him dig there alone. It's not that we want to see him laugh at it, it's that every shovel of dirt he digs up is blood-red and ticking with blood, which makes us all stunned. But Zhang Yuheng didn't care, he just kept digging down. Within two hours, he had dug a pit more than two meters deep, and a small blood-colored mound had been piled up on the edge of the pit.

"Stop!" Qin Wanshan suddenly screamed, then flew to the mound and grabbed a handful of soil that Zhang Yuheng had just discharged, "How is this possible?" No...... Shouldn't there be a tomb here? I also stepped forward and grabbed a handful of soil, and found that although the color of the soil was also blood-red, if I looked closely, I could see that the texture of the soil was mottled, the thickness was different, and the shades of red were also dyed.

"It's ...... Five-flower soil? "I tentatively asked Qin Wanshan.

Qin Wanshan turned his head to look at me, but didn't speak, just nodded. Then he took out his compass and looked at it carefully.

As soon as he heard that there was a tomb here, Zhang Yuheng immediately climbed up from the pit and asked Qin Wanshan if it was real. He didn't dig the soil to find something, but to vent his anger, and now he got a little more dawn from Qin Wanshan's mouth, which was his only hope left.