[The book continues from the above, and the last book said that the abbot of Yingkong wanted to continue to thoroughly investigate the details of Mu Qingming. But after listening to what his junior brother Yingzheng said about Mu Qingming's body, he didn't find the evil qi, so he suddenly changed his mind and decided to visit Mu Qingming. And the tomb robbers who robbed the ancient tombs at night on Shizhai Mountain almost died because of the recklessness of the thieves. After escaping death, the old thief was confused. The old thief relied on his experience to identify that although the coffin was old, it had not been buried for a long time, and it seemed that it had only recently been changed from other places to this place not long ago, and his heart was even more inexplicable. And the next day, Mu Qingming, who went home from work, also saw the worship post sent by Tanhua Temple, although he didn't know why Tanhua Temple wanted to visit, but he didn't plan to turn it away. 】

The night wind came again, and the grass on Shizhai Mountain was crooked again. The sound of the waves below the mountain also came with the wind, but when you reached the mountain, you could only hear one faintly.

In the cold light, the little thief sighed, and went to find the silver nail that he had lost before. Since his uncle had said that the danger was poison gas, the silver nail had to be recovered. In the eyes of the little thief, that's money. The old thief standing on the top of the mountain continued to look at the dirt pit not far in front of him, frowning and muttering to himself: "This dirt pit seems to have been dug recently, but why is the coffin an old thing?" ”。

It's not the first day he has done this business, he has been in the industry since he was a child, and he has accumulated a lot of experience while constantly creating evil. At first, he chose this place to dig deeper, precisely because he could see at a glance that the soil between the grass and rocks was brightly colored, and it did not look like a clod of soil that had been sleeping here for a long time.

This suggests that someone has recently turned over the soil here; Although it has since been restored, grass has been planted on the ground, and countless large and small gravel have been sprinkled, so that at first glance, this place looks much like the rest of the mountain, and there is nothing wrong with it.

But the old thief, with his rich experience, can see this little difference at a glance.

The earth here is so bright, and the smell doesn't have the damp and dark smell of old dust. These two points alone are enough to make the thieves suspicious.

It's just that when he started digging, he thought suspiciously that since someone had dug it, he would be able to find the treasure if he followed the traces of digging once.

Tomb robbers know that tomb robbers will hide traces, and most of the scattered thieves rather than official robbers will always restore the robbery hole or something when they come out of the tomb, and sprinkle scattered stones and stones on the same grass and trees in the middle and surrounding environment, so as to prevent others from discovering their tomb robbery. Among insiders, this trick is called grafting.

It is precisely because the thieves have these means that the tomb robbery is repeatedly prohibited, and even the tomb is stolen.

And the old thieves are the clues that they saw at the beginning, they are all traces of grafting, traces that only their tomb robbers know.

In addition, the act of digging up graves and robbing tombs is already very bad, and when they take the treasures in the tombs and coffins, the thieves will make a move not to be too yin and not to take everything out in order to seek a little psychological comfort, coupled with limited physical strength.

One is to accumulate some virtue for yourself, and the other is to leave some money for your peers. These three are to prevent myself from being impoverished again, so that I can have an emergency preparation.

It's as if a shepherd would rather shear the sheep than kill the sheep first. Fish farmers don't empty a pond of fish at once.

In view of the judgment of these behaviors and habits, the old thief always thought that there should be something and treasures in this coffin. But as soon as the coffin was opened, there was only one ancient corpse left in such a beautiful ancient bronze coffin, which was not normal.

Moreover, how could such a beautiful bronze coffin not have a decent burial chamber? It was only less than a foot deep in the soil layer, and it was an abnormal place.

At that time, the old thief suspected that it was not the original tomb that he had encountered. It's just that he was almost killed by his nephew's recklessness, and he didn't continue to think about how to escape for his life.

Now that I have come to my senses and thought about it, all the things they encountered tonight, one old and one young, were abnormal. After thinking about it, I always feel that this coffin has only been replaced here by others recently.

But the old thief couldn't figure out the deep meaning.

Together with the little thief who had found the silver nail, he silently walked towards the coffin. Every time he stepped on the grass ash that had turned to ash on the ground, the old thief would think of those abnormal things, and he was afraid of long nights and dreams, so he couldn't help but speed up his pace.

When they walked to the edge of the pit without saying a word, lit the wind lamp again, squatted down, and looked into the pit, they saw a little cold light on the smooth stone wall of the coffin.

Looking deeper down, he saw that the dead but not stiff ancient corpse in the coffin was gone, and all that was left was a pool of black water that emitted a foul smell, and a corpse with clean flesh and bones, and no organs.

As for the linen clothes worn by the corpse before, they had already turned to ashes at this time, scattered in the ugly black water.

Of course, there are also the thirty or so nails that the old thief said, which are also among them.

The old thief felt more and more that what he had encountered today was very strange, and his heart was always dizzy and uneasy. But it is also the rule of their thieves not to go empty, so they looked around vigilantly, and said to the little thief urgently: "Let's leave quickly after taking those silver nails, I always feel that there is any danger here, it is better to solve it quickly." ”......

The next day, it suddenly rained heavily in the city of Kunming.

From inside the city to outside the city, it was shrouded in foggy rain and rain that had been trained into a curtain of water. There was a lot of standing water on the ground, and the ripples continued to rise under the rapid lapping of the raindrops.

The air was only damp and cold.

Mu Qingming, who went out to work in the morning, stepped on the stagnant water all over the ground to go out. Now in the afternoon, there is no rain and sunny weather, only dark clouds remain, Mu Qingming is holding an oil-paper umbrella to the top of his head under the wind and rain, stepping on the water all over the ground from the jade dragon pile, and going to Shala Lane.

The wind and rain are shaking, and Mu Qingming is not good at casting spells to avoid the rain in front of everyone, but it is also difficult to walk. It took me twice as long as before I came to the mouth of Shala Lane.

Fortunately, the water amulet had already been buried in the Shala Alley, but it was not that there was too much water, and the alley was not long, Mu Qingming rushed to the front of the house in a few arrow steps, but the hem of the robe was still wet.

He knocked on the courtyard door and saw that it was the little girl from Jiaoyun who opened the door for him today, so he asked curiously, "Where is your master?" At the same time, he collected the umbrella and stepped over the threshold to enter the hospital.

Jiaoyun took the umbrella, hung it by the door, and closed the courtyard door: "Master is making a cooking pot, Master, let's eat a cooking pot tonight." ”。

Before the words came out, Mu Qingming smelled the smell of meat and hot hair wafting from the kitchen. He walked slowly along the corridor connecting the rooms towards the kitchen.

When I entered the door, I saw the cold spring holding the foot of the table, and I was tiptoeing to look at Mo Han's mouth cutting meat on the cutting board on the table, and the corners of my mouth couldn't help but drool.

And Miaoyu Miaole, one is washing vegetables, and the other is mixing dipping water.

"Did Kyaukyun do your homework today? I'm going to do a spot check in three months. Xiao Shizhu stood beside Han Quan, his broad palm fell on Han Quan's shaved spatula and gently rubbed it, and asked Jiaoyun behind him.

But he raised his thumb as much as possible, so as not to bring the wrench on it and hurt Hanquan's little brain.

He saw that this Jiaoyun still had some spirituality, and he really hadn't learned the witchcraft of the Shentuo Gate, so he put it under the door and began to teach the basic skills of the Kyaukyun Lock Dragonman, so as to divert some of her attention to Happy Horse Mountain. And as the so-called high-rise buildings rise from the ground, this foundation must be solid, and in the future, the bright clouds can be truly full and powerful, and the techniques displayed will be hugely powerful.

Even though Mu Qingming is not teaching and educating people, and he is too lazy to do too many things, but since he agreed to teach her and Ah Hong, Mu Qingming will still do his best.

"Yes, Master." Jiaoyun nodded and replied without hesitation.

The magic of her magical powers made her really eye-opener, and when she temporarily forgot some things on Happy Horse Mountain. In addition, there are cold springs and cunning snow leopards accompanying her, and the Mu family also treats her as relatives, and the gloomy and unhappy when she came here is gone, and people have changed back to their previous cheerfulness.

"That's good." Mu Qingming smiled and took out two milk candy from his sleeve, one for Hanquan and one for Jiaoyun.

"By the way, Tanhua Temple sent a little novice and sent the abbot's prayer." Mo Han, who also cut the meat at this time, put down the kitchen knife and wiped the greasy on his hands with his apron, took out a greeting note from his sleeve and handed it to Mu Qingming.

Mu Qingming took the prayer post, sat on the stool next to him and opened the worship post, and when he looked at the content of the worship post, he asked Mo Han: "Tanhua Temple?" Did the little novice say what he was going to do? ”。

His eyes had already swept over the prayer post as he spoke, and the seven words that appeared at the beginning: "The Abbot of Tanhua Temple Reflecting the Sky" indicated the identity of the visitor.

Mo Han shook his head slowly, and said lightly: "I didn't say it, I just said that I would come to visit us tonight." ”。

The intersection between Suolong and Tanhua Temple is very shallow, it is nothing more than Mo Han and Mu Qingming together, asking the leper monk for a few night cries, how can he make a monk of a temple secretly follow him, and the abbot master personally visited him.

If Mu Qingming had figured out his identity and attracted admired cultivators to visit or challenge, it would be understandable. But Mu Qingming did not publicize his identity as a dragon locker in the city, and the only people who knew about it were Zhao Liang and the ghost city lord, as well as the group of cults of the Immortal Dao.

Zhao Liang and the ghost city lord are both righteous people, since they promised Mu Qingming not to reveal his identity, they will never publicize it to the public. As for the Immortal Dao, he is a cult himself, so how can he have dealings with the famous and decent Tanhua Temple?

Mu Qingming's suspicions gradually arose, and he frowned slightly and pondered.

But suddenly, he thought about whether it was the leper monk who mentioned himself to the abbot, which attracted the recent secret tracking by the monks of Tanhua Temple, and the abbot came to visit?

As soon as this thought arose, Mu Qingming turned his head to look at his wife Mo Han.

Mo Han looked at him and instantly read what he was thinking, and when he groaned slightly, he bowed slightly.

That's what she thought, too. Otherwise, the dragon lockers and Tanhua Temple do not have too deep intersections, so where do they come to visit? What's more, the identity of the abbot of this century-old temple is not lowly. But he is also willing to deign to declare to the outside world, but Mu Qingming, who is the chief worker of the Qi family's warehouse, sends a message of worship first, which is very abnormal.

"But since you are coming, you are a distinguished guest, and there is no reason to be closed. Otherwise, it would seem that we have no courtesy. Mu Qingming, who had been thinking for a long time, gently closed the prayer post, and said, "When the time comes, open the door and welcome." As for their purpose, we will find out when we ask. ”。

Mu Qingming has always had the final say in the affairs of the family, and of course there is nothing wrong with his way of dealing with it, so Mo Han immediately nodded in agreement with Mu Qingming's words.

Can Mu Qingming ask the purpose of Yingkong? Find out what happens next, and listen to the next breakdown.