Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Secret Treasure of the Real People
The gray mouse told me that the news was true, and even swore that I believed him. The people who eat their bowl of rice may not have the slightest psychological pressure on the abduction and abduction, but they will not swear easily.
Because their hearts are weak, they believe in the ghosts and gods in the underworld and watch their every move. I am very disdainful of this, how can ghosts and gods have so much work, and they care about such trivial things.
"Tell me about it...... "The gray mouse nodded, and then went to rummage through the cabinets and took out a rag.
There are some dark yellow lines on the rags, like someone's child has urinated on the kang. The gray mouse pointed to the rags and said, "This is the map that Han Ye gave me before." Tian Yingying pinched her nose and flashed directly to the side, this map has long been moldy and exudes a rotten atmosphere.
It was Wang Dazhuang, not only did he not hide, but he also sniffed twice, and then nodded innocently: "That's right, little evil brother, this is indeed Han Ye's taste." "I was in a cold sweat, and at the same time I admired Wang Dazhuang very much, he already smelled like this, I really can't believe how he smelled my grandfather's smell.
"You see, this is Sanniu Village, and this is Wuyangtun...... Go further here, inside the ravine, there is a dungeon! "Under the guidance of the gray mouse, I seemed to see a huge palace from the map.
However, this palace is hidden underground, hidden in the mountains, and it is impossible to see without a map.
I looked at it carefully, and then frowned, I have a specialization in the art industry, and I don't understand this picture at all.
Even if you know the location of the underground palace, I'm afraid you won't be able to enter it at all.
"Is this picture really given to you by your grandfather? What exactly is the dungeon below? The gray mouse smiled, showing a little nostalgia, and said: "It was about seven or eight years ago, when I first entered the industry, Han Ye often came to me for a drink, and we got acquainted with each other." This picture was thrown to me casually by Han Ye, and it was worth the wine money, Han Ye is benevolent! "I rubbed my chin, the gray rat's statement is not very reliable.
Seven or eight years ago, my grandfather used to go out a lot, and every time he came back, he would bring back a large sum of money, so that he would not have to use the treasure map to pay for the wine.
And grandpa doesn't like to drink at all, and he just drinks a glass during the New Year to please him.
The gray mouse didn't seem to know this, and continued: "Han Ye told me that what is marked in this picture is not an ancient tomb, but a real person's secret treasure. "A real human vault?
I suddenly became interested. The so-called real secret collection is that the ancient Taoist masters buried some of their classics, magic weapons and even corpses underground, waiting for future generations to excavate, or did not want future generations to excavate at all.
Generally speaking, the real people in ancient times were probably equivalent to today's true masters, and their cultivation was only below the heavenly masters, and they would definitely leave a lot of good things.
"If it's a real secret, how are you going to take us there?" The gray mouse scratched his head and smiled: "When Han Ye gave me the picture, he once said that if you want to enter the underground palace, you have to bring the evil young man, how dare I ask for anything......"
"However, if the evil young man is willing to let me take a few things from the dungeon, and do me a small favor in the future, I will definitely work harder." I rolled my eyes and nodded.
It's good to put forward conditions, if you take us unconditionally, I'm afraid of being cheated. This guy is a gray mouse, and he refuses to suffer.
So the gray mouse began to prepare things for the underground palace. In the business of going down to the tomb, there are also university questions, and there are many special utensils for them.
For example, the most classic Luoyang shovel, as well as King Kong umbrellas and the like, these things are readily available.
The gray mouse also prepared several sapper shovels, and said to me with a smile: "Luoyang shovels and the like are outdated, but this thing is still sturdy and easy to use!" It doesn't matter what kind of demons and monsters, just shoot it with a shovel. I nodded, this is a valuable experience, without the help of the gray mouse, we may not be able to go down to the tomb smoothly.
But when I saw that the gray mouse called the slaughterhouse and wanted to get a few black donkey hooves, I kicked it directly: "Okay, don't bring that thing, if there are really any demons and monsters, I will solve it." The gray mouse scratched his head, and then set off with us.
On this trip, I didn't want to take Tian Yingying with me. This stupid girl doesn't have a high IQ, doesn't listen to commands, and doesn't have much strength, so it's no good to take her down.
But I couldn't stop her from sitting on the ground and crying, hugging my thighs and not letting go, so I had to take her with me in the end.
The gray mouse led us into the mountains, looking at the map as we went, and after a while, he said, "If the map is not wrong, this should be the Vault Palace." Looking at the large rock under my feet, I really wanted to cry without tears: "Gray mouse, can you be reliable?" This is the underground palace, how can we get in! The gray mouse knocked on the stone, and finally found a gap, and said, "Brother Da Zhuang, let's dig from here together." Wang Dazhuang didn't have anything else, but he had the strength to dig and pry with the gray mouse, and soon dug a small hole under the big stone.
The entrance to the cave is very deep, and there is constantly cool air coming out of it, but there is no smell of moldy air in the general basement, but there is a faint fragrance, and there is a faint smell of medicinal herbs.
“…… Reishi, ginseng, and lily flowers...... This vault is a bit of a doorway. Poof, the gray mouse laughed.
"When it comes to skills, I can't compare to you, but when it comes to this underground thing, you don't see as much as me. Those ancient Taoist priests liked to engage in some incense, chisel a little jade, and pretend to be immortals! This is nothing, I have stolen a national teacher's tomb before, there is a whole tomb chamber full of dried herbs, and the coffin is made of jade at all, tsk...... "I nodded knowingly, it's really a long knowledge, and the Taoist priests in ancient times were all like this!"
The gray mouse knocked on the small hole, got into some of it, and got out again, and when he came up, he looked puzzled: "Here, it was a thief hole dug by others, and someone else has been to this place." I frowned, chuckling inwardly.
I came here to find a magic weapon to suppress the river demon, and if this place has been stolen, the magic weapon will be taken away...... Then where am I going to find the weapon of repression?
However, the gray mouse smacked his lips and said, "But although this thief hole has been dug through, the person who dug the hole doesn't seem to have gone deep, it's really strange." "Didn't the person who dug the hole go in, I feel a little relieved...... But what is the reason for digging a hole but not going down?