Grandpa looked at this beautiful palace maid who looked like a living person, others might think of last night's Qing Palace dance, but grandpa actually thought of a person at this time, that is Ergazi, this is a mischievous mentality, he thought, I don't know if Ergazi digs up such a beautiful woman from the previous dynasty, will he also have a lustful hair?

The thought was fleeting, and was followed by the exclamation of the expert who said yesterday that the inability to drain the lake was a tidal effect: "Oh my God! It's a wet corpse! Such a well-preserved wet corpse! ”

"Wet corpses? Are you a fool? Can this fucking be as wet as a living person? Wang Jianfa muttered.

"You know what?! The wet corpse is a corpse with research value, and the clothes on this palace maid are so well preserved, which is of considerable value for research at the end of the Qing Dynasty! The expert said, saying one line at a time, and the man spoke with the professional tone of an orthodox cultural relics worker.

"You think too much, this brother, if this thing doesn't move its position, it will be ash immediately, I know the wet corpse you said, it is related to the soil climate, but the preservation of this corpse is related to some things that you will not understand, you can understand it, the earth." Huang Lao said.

This expert is a pedantic figure, and he ignored Huang Lao, and even jumped out of the pit, wanting to take a closer look at this well-preserved corpse, Wang Jianfa wanted to stop him, but was stopped by Huang Lao: "Let him stop thinking." ”

Grandpa didn't understand what this Huang Lao meant, so he stopped thinking about it when he saw it? Who knew that the expert touched the face of this palace maid with his hand at this time, and at this time, He Zhenren's face suddenly changed, and grandpa knew that it was a bad dish when he saw He Zhenren's face. Hurriedly turned his head to stare at the female corpse in the coffin.

It doesn't matter what I see, I saw that when the expert's hand touched the face of the female corpse, the quiet female corpse lying down suddenly opened her eyes, and the eyes were silent white, and the expert knew that something was going to happen when he saw the female corpse when he opened his eyes, and he was about to flee, but where was the time?

The face of the female corpse instantly became hideous, and suddenly it jumped out of the coffin and hooked the expert's neck.

He was throwing himself into his arms with the female corpse, as if he was throwing himself into his arms.

He Zhenren's sleeve, suddenly stretched out a peachwood sword, he jumped up and was about to rush into the pit to save people, saying that it was too late, that time was fast, Huang Lao took something from his hands and jumped into the pit, the female corpse itself opened her mouth and bit the expert's neck, and was gagged by Huang Lao holding a black thing.

The next moment, He Zhenren's peachwood sword was withdrawn from his sleeve, and Huang Lao smiled and said: "Senior brother, the sword in the sleeve, it seems that you have really obtained the true inheritance of the master and his old man, but in this regard, I am still better than you." ”

He Zhenren smiled bitterly and did not answer.

From the accident to saving people, Huang Lao was indeed a beat faster than him.

Huang Lao grabbed the expert and threw him out of the pit directly, such an old person, throwing a middle-aged person is like throwing a sandbag, the expert was shocked, he was thrown to the ground, he was frightened and cried, crying is not ashamed, in that case, it is not bad to pee his pants. Crying is also a normal catharsis.

Huang Lao jumped out of the pit, only to see that at this time, the quiet female corpse suddenly made a crackling sound, and an indescribable fragrance spread, and then, the female corpse's face began to deform.

From a face that looked beautiful and gorgeous, it slowly deformed and collapsed, and the face, hands, neck, and all the exposed skin began to collapse and blacken.

It all happened in the midst of lightning.

A gorgeous-looking female corpse turned out to be a black dried corpse, with a layer of black skin attached to the skeleton, and the contrast between before and after was very uncomfortable.

"The corpse will change when it encounters popularity, which in itself is an anti-theft means, so you can take it back and study the idea, or the same sentence, the sand river is not dry, the supreme view does not fall, and no one can move on the ground of the princess's grave." Huang Lao said to the frightened expert.

After speaking, he gave an order: "The coffin lids of the nine coffins, all open." ”

The dug was dug up by the police just now, but after experiencing the corpse fraud just now, who of those policemen dared to open the coffin lid? If the woman in there suddenly jumps out and takes such a bite, this is not an affair, this is life-threatening. Huang Lao smiled and didn't speak, nodded to a few horses, those people walked over and opened the coffin lid, everyone followed them to watch the excitement, sure enough, each of these nine coffins was a woman dressed as a palace maid, and each of them was very well preserved.

This is the princess's grave, this matter is basically decided, isn't it that the princess can have so many palace maids to accompany the burial? And as long as Huang Lao didn't stuff things into the mouths of those women, even if these palace maids leaked into the air, they wouldn't be deformed.

The most important thing is that after all nine coffins were opened, Sanlitun'er ushered in the first snow of the year.

The snow, without warning, suddenly flew up like goose feathers.

Huang Lao stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes, but the snowflakes melted immediately after falling into his hands, and he smiled at He Zhenren: "Senior brother, there was a thunderstorm when the grave was dug and it snowed for nine days when the coffin was opened, do you really think this is a coincidence?" An ordinary Sanlitun'er, a more ordinary princess tomb, relying on his own strength to lay down the feng shui bureau, thus triggering a vision from the sky, whether it is gossip or the nine-palace life bureau, it is pure yang, and the yang overcomes the yin, but here it is the opposite, with nine palace maids, and each is a virgin to fill the feng shui eye, this handwriting, unseen and unheard of. ”

He Zhenren still smiled bitterly, he didn't seem to have any other expression except a bitter smile.

- This old man said a lot, in the eyes of grandpa, he is actually to show off, what to show? Do you think that he was expelled from the master by He Zhenren's master, and he is considered a half-hung disciple, and He Zhenren was inherited by their master.

A half-person is much better than an orthodox disciple, and this orthodox disciple still asks for his help, can he not show off? Having said so much, it is nothing more than to prove to He Zhenren: "The master kicked me out of the master's door, which is blind dog's eye." ”

He Zhenren does have a request for others at this time, and his skills in feng shui are even worse than others, he doesn't smile bitterly, what can he do?

The current situation is that the tombs of these palace maids have been opened, this seems to be a very good feng shui bureau, and the princess's grave cannot be dug up, this is the information brought by Old Man Huang, but what is the matter with this grandfather? He didn't come to take a feng shui lesson, nor did he come to apprentice. He came to dig the princess's grave, dig up the princess's corpse and let Li Guofeng be a cheap concubine, so no matter how powerful this old man Huang is, if he doesn't dig the princess's grave, it's all for nothing, isn't it?

Grandpa was anxious, but his status was indeed too far behind Old Man Huang, and he couldn't speak, He Zhenren didn't mention it, if the princess's grave was not dug up, there was still no way to explain it to Li Guofeng, all of this was in vain.

Finally, grandpa found an opportunity to tell He Zhenren about this, and he asked: "He Shenxian, your senior brother, he won't let you dig the princess's grave, but if you don't dig it, you can't dig up the princess's corpse, what can I do?" ”

He Zhenren said: "I have already told him about this when I came, he said that everything is on him, he should already have a plan in his heart, don't worry, although my senior brother has taken the wrong path, but he is still reassuring, the master said when he was alive, he is an extremely smart person." ”

With He Zhenren's words, grandpa can be regarded as calming down, no matter how powerful this Huang Lao is, the backbone in his grandfather's mind is He Zhenren, but this Huang Lao made an amazing move after opening the coffin, he ignored the nine coffins, and did not pump the water in the puddle, but took out a fishing rod and a small stool in the car.

He hung a black thing on the hook that looked like cooked meat, cast the rod and began fishing.

The place where I fished was the puddle of the princess's grave formed by the rain the day before yesterday.

That kind of bearing is really a bit of the meaning of the lonely boat fishing alone in the cold river and snow in the ancient poem, after all, it is fishing in the snow.

But what everyone is puzzled about is that this old man is an intermittent fool?

Fishing in a puddle that has only been in place for two days, who the fuck is not a fool to do it? - What's more, the bottom of that pit is a tomb.