In the middle of the night, the master who was doing the dojo and the villagers who helped at the foot of the mountain were a little tired, leaving a few people who kept vigil to chat and play cards, and the others rested in the tents set up next to them.

Su Qingtong, as a descendant of Su Facai, had to stay in front of the spirit, and the village cadres were afraid that she would be afraid, so they named a few village women to accompany her, and everyone was crowded in the corner of the tent to doze off.

Su Qingtong secretly complained that Qinglian was troublesome, let her suffer such a toss, inexplicably sent an unrelated person to the end, and now she has to keep a guard by the cemetery, which is simply a fool's doing.

Qinglian's heart was weak, and he shrank his quail head and didn't dare to make a sound.

After Su Qingtong vented his dissatisfaction, he fell asleep in a daze.

Suddenly, I saw a middle-aged man in ancient costume walking in in a hurry, and said with a somewhat anxious expression: "Sister, what are you still sleeping?" Hurry up and dig up the things next door to me, I'm going to be snatched up later. ”

Su Qingtong woke up in shock, and saw that the time was 1:13 in the morning.

Thinking of the man's clothes in the dream, he shuddered, the color, fabric and style of the costume seemed to be very similar to the tattered corpse clothes on the ancient corpse Su Facai.

She hurriedly said to Qinglian in the space: "Su Facai just entrusted me with a dream, let me hurry up and pick up the things next door to him, seeing that he was very anxious, and said that I was going to be snatched away if I moved slowly, do you think we can take it now?" ”

Qinglian suddenly became excited and said: "Take it naturally, what makes him so anxious is definitely not an ordinary thing, master, you quickly take your head to the grave, the grave has a mezzanine." ”

Qinglian was afraid of alarming the night watchman, so she wrapped the tomb with a concealment technique so that no one would hear the movement coming from inside.

A minute later, Su Qingtong looked at the deep and dark tomb and sighed, and had to roll in, the cold feeling was really not an ordinary infiltration, especially when she thought of Su Facai's appearance just now, her heart was even more indescribable, in fact, she was a very timid girl, but she was entangled by these terrifying and terrifying things again and again, and after getting used to it, she actually practiced the ability to deal with strange things.

The stones on both sides of the tomb are indestructible, it is really tricky, or Qinglian is touching everywhere, and actually let him find a secret mechanism, only by smashing the small stone first, the stone wall of the entire tomb will be loosened, and ordinary people are afraid that they really can't expect it.

The grave pits on both sides, if you rely on manpower to dig and poke, I am afraid that you will not be able to penetrate it for a few days, but fortunately, Qinglian is a crypt spirit, and she easily found the eye of the trap array, and finally broke through it effortlessly.

Sure enough, there is a dark pit on both sides of the stone wall that is dozens of centimeters thick, and there are three or four large wooden boxes with red paint and gold edges in the pit, and the big wooden boxes are also equipped with brass locks the size of palms, as if they are specially reserved for the living to dig, otherwise they will not be locked, it should be afraid that snakes and insects will destroy the contents of the box.

Su Qingtong patted the dust on the box and was about to study the locks.

Qinglian suddenly reminded: "Master, it seems that a stranger is coming, hurry up." ”

With a flick of Su Qingtong's hand, the eight large wooden boxes disappeared in an instant, and Qinglian also hid in the space.

At this moment, a black shadow fell from the sky, and suddenly felt the already narrow moonlight in the tomb, and Su Qingtong only felt that the whole world was dark.

She looked up, and saw a tall figure looking down at her, he was wearing black clothes, and there was a chill all over his body, because he was carrying the moon on his back, and he couldn't see his facial features clearly, but he could clearly see the eyes that flashed with cold and cold light, like a rakshasa soul-glittering.

The fear in Su Qingtong's heart exploded in an instant, and he screamed violently, which immediately woke up the night watchman next to him.

The man frowned, and the figure vanished like a ghost.

Only then did Su Qingtong realize that her legs were weak, and a rush of urine hit her, almost wetting her pants.

Hearing the shout, the villagers who ran over were surprised and puzzled, looking at Su Qingtong who was in the grave and asked, "What's wrong, what's wrong, Su girl, why did you run to the grave?" What is this for? Why don't you hurry up? ”

Everyone pulled Su Qingtong out with all their hands.

After Su Qingtong climbed out of the grave pit and glanced around, the surroundings were quiet and silent, and she didn't feel any traces of strangers coming just now, so she swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, and hurriedly 'puffed' out, her mouth was full of sand and dust that had been inhaled when digging the grave.

Not far from the cemetery, a slender figure was silently watching Su Qingtong's every move.

A man next to him asked, "Master, is the contents still there?" ”

Mo Zhitang shook his head and said, "Someone took it away." ”

Mo Xuan exclaimed, "Who took it?" ”

Mo Zhitang said: "It is very likely that it is the little girl, when I went, she was the only one in the grave, and the dark rooms on both sides had been smashed open, but I didn't see anything, and it is not ruled out that someone else took the things away, and she only rushed over later." ”

Mo Xuan pondered for a moment, and couldn't help but ask in a voice: "Maybe she has room for mustard seeds, and she hid things before us." ”

"That makes sense." Mo Zhitang then asked him again: "Have you heard of who lost the mustard seed space?" ”

Mo Xuan was dumbfounded, the mustard seed space is not a mortal thing, it is the three mustard seed spaces made by the ancient immortals in order to settle the world, with the axe that Pangu opened the world, heaven and earth each got one, after the vicissitudes of life, one of the three mustard seed spaces was obtained by the ancestor of the Mo family, and disappeared with his ascension, and then one was in the hands of the Underworld Dhara, and the other was in the hands of the Golden Armor King of the Demon World, the only two remaining were the pillars of the two worlds, if they were really lost, it would inevitably set off an uproar, and they could not know.

Therefore, Mo Xuan's guess is not the slightest possibility.

He also knew that he was wrong, and couldn't help laughing: "Perhaps, the extradition ruler is not with the soul lock bead at all, speaking of which, Su Facai is just a rich man three or four hundred years ago, and it is already good for him to be able to get the soul lock bead in the troubled times, how can he have an extradition ruler at the same time?" ”

Mo Zhitang didn't answer him, just looked thoughtfully at the tent not far away, he trusted his intuition, the little girl in the grave was an extraordinary girl.

The night was silent again, and despite the ancient tombs and withering corpses, the atmosphere in the mountains was still eerie, and the villagers who had been invited from the bottom of the mountain to keep vigil played poker with the wind lanterns in order to pass the terrible time.

Su Qingtong walked into the tent and asked Qinglian with his thoughts: "What are the things in those eight boxes?" ”

Qinglian hurriedly whispered: "Master, don't enter the space for the time being, let me tell you, a hundred meters away from us, that is, on the big tree in the west, there is an extremely powerful immortal cultivator who is looking down on us, I am worried that he can feel the fluctuations of the space." ”

Su Qingtong's heart was shocked: "Is that the one who stood on the top of the grave and looked at me just now?" ”

Qinglian said: "It's him, I don't know if he came for Su Facai's treasure, but we are definitely not his opponents, or even the kind that was killed in seconds, so be cautious." ”

Su Qingtong frowned as soon as he heard the word 'second kill', and sighed for a long time and said, "I still want to go into the space to take a shower and change clothes, but now I can only sleep wrapped in mud." ”

Qinglian comforted her and said: "Master, stabilize first, there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts wandering in this barren mountains and mountains, let's keep a low profile, lest we have the opportunity to follow you into the space like me." ”

Su Qingtong shrunk his neck and glanced around timidly: "Don't scare me, I'm afraid of ghosts." ”

Qinglian said: "What are ghosts to be afraid of, as long as you don't mess with them, they won't mess with you, what we should be afraid of are those two people." ”

Su Qingtong actually felt that what Qinglian said was very reasonable, so he said worriedly: "Qinglian, what are you saying those two powerful people are doing standing on the tree and looking at us?" Are they for those big boxes or for something else? ”

"Eighty percent for a few big boxes." Qinglian said affirmatively: "There is the treasure they want in the box." ”

"You open it up and see what's there, and then tell me."

"Master, the two of us still don't communicate much, and with that power, we can feel our spiritual connection."

"So exaggerated?"

"I also happened to hear other spirits say a hundred years ago, whether it's true or not, let's be careful to make the Ten Thousand Year Ship, it's better to be cautious."

"I know, then don't communicate for the time being, I'll talk about it when I get back."

After Su Qingtong tossed and turned over on the straw mat several times, he finally fell asleep with fatigue.

On the big tree in the west, Mo Xuan's face gradually showed a look of disappointment and said, "Alas! Come for nothing. ”

Mo Zhitang suddenly said: "The lost east corner is the mulberry elm." ”

Mo Xuan looked at Mo Zhitang puzzled, thinking to himself why I don't know.

Mo Zhitang continued: "That little girl is not simple, and Su Facai three hundred years ago is not simple, you take a closer look at his cemetery. ”

Mo Xuan took advantage of the halo of the morning star and quietly scanned the surrounding mountains and terrain for a few circles.

After a long time, he exclaimed: "This tomb has some doorways, it is actually a pearl arch cuidi, if it is not for the construction of a reservoir there, this feng shui can continue for at least another three hundred years, but it is a pity that the reservoir is repaired, and this will become a mirror flower and water moon." ”

Mo Zhitang nodded and said: "So, people are not as good as heaven, this Su Facai should be a hero when he is alive, although he is not well-known, but from the feng shui where he was buried, and the soul lock bead in his mouth, he should hide a secret that he doesn't want to show people, but, what kind of secret does he want to keep?" Could it be the secret of the soul lock bead and the extradition ruler? ”

Mo Xuan's spirit was shocked: "The head of the family, the extradition ruler is definitely in the hands of Su Facai." ”

Mo Zhitang said: "Keep an eye on that little girl and inquire about her clearly." ”