Although it is said that there are indeed onmyoji and ghosts in the world, the descendants of the tomb robbers of the golden captain are endlessly mixed in the crowd.

But for some unsubstantiated words, Mu Xichen will never believe something out of thin air, he only believes what he sees with his eyes and hears in his heart.

Ghosts can charm people's hearts, and that's because people have ghosts in their hearts, so they will give them a chance.

And those sacred mountains that the local people believe in, when the mask is removed, the unbelievable truth is revealed, I don't know what those people will think.

Ever since Mu Xichen saw the remnants of Qin Shi Huang's consciousness with his own eyes and knew those shocking secrets. There have been subtle changes in his heart, his innate perfect physique and family background have involved him, which is still weighing a few points in Mu Xichen's heart, even Qin Shihuang has identified him, so who else can he rely on!

Maybe a ridiculous thought will flash through his mind, and the carved wood will always help him through it. No! He's going to surpass him!

He doesn't believe in anyone, the real faith is himself! Mu Xichen suddenly had great confidence in himself. He raised his head slightly: "He is a ghost town, a cow, a ghost, a snake, and a god, I only believe in myself!" But he didn't say it. Faith is really terrible for Mu Xichen, he would rather live on his own than be assimilated by anyone's religious beliefs. Since you are destined to be different from birth, it is better to simply be different.

After that, he vowed faintly: never be a blind person!

He pushed the door out, only to find that it was already dark, and then he was pulled by a carved wood from nowhere to practice qi. He bared his teeth: Can you stop treating me like a child all the time!

There is no too much communication, just practice!

The sky is full of stars, and the sound of insects is symphony. He gradually calmed down, it was nothing difficult for him, and he just had to do it.

Under the same sky, where the sky is blue and blue, it seems to be closer to black. Clouds and smoke shrouded in the air, shrouding the black mountain with a veil of mystery.

Girl, I'm so tired of this dead old man when I arrived so late! He Juwen was wearing a horse coat, and at first glance he thought it was dressed before liberation. He held on to his old bones and led the other two to finally get out of the car.

At this time, it was already dark, and the fatigue of the journey made He Juwen's strange temper attack again.

The area of Miaojiang belongs to the most peculiar landscape in Guizhou, deep in the mountains, the peaks are undulating. Although it took a lot of energy to rush to the road, when He Fatzi got out of the car, he had to be impressed by the scene in front of him.

This is a view that you don't have in Xi'an! Unique, natural! It is simply a scene carved by the magic of nature, and the protrusions of mountain peaks everywhere.

Since the last time He Fatzi went home and told He Juwen about the matter under Qin's tomb, of course he didn't tell him about the immortal Jin Dan. The fat man thought, this thing has already been in Mu Xichen's hands, and he doesn't know if it's true or not, so it seems to be a joke to say it so easily.

Looking at the accomplished grandson, He Juwen slapped the fat man happily and decided to take the fat man to see the world, just as the grapevine came out that a Nuwa tomb was found here in Guizhou, but unfortunately before he could find out the truth, he was found by the people over there and driven away, it seemed to be a fight.

He Ju heard that he wanted to face the crime of death, but his body and bones were declining over the years, so he pulled in his old colleagues who had practiced martial arts since childhood. Speaking of which, he is still in his teens and twenties younger than him, and as for their friendship, we will talk about it later.

In this way, the three of them set off with everything ready.

It is said that Guilin's mountains and rivers are the best in the world, and the plateau and mountains are the majority, and it is known as the saying that there are eight mountains, one water and one field.

But now in this dark deep mountain and old forest, He Fatzi can't help but tremble.

It's all Shankaka, how can there be a way for you to drive! To tell you the truth, this old colleague who heard about it is a Sichuanese. The sixteen-character feng shui secretary who is looking for dragons and golds has not learned much, but his tricks are full of tricks.

He lit a cigarette and took a long puff impatiently. The news would have been correct, but they still walked for so long, and in front of them was the Miao residential area with the lights on, and the scenery at night was always so deep.

He Juwen waved his hand even more impatiently, learning his Trump accent and said: It doesn't matter which Shankaka he is, he will know how old he will be when the day dawns.

We're going to sleep in the car tonight, lest others see what we're doing, and it's not good to be kicked out!"

He Fatzi thought about it, it would not be easy to escape from the Qin tomb, and now this ghost old man actually pulled him to go down to another tomb.

I don't understand what this tomb is easy to steal, is the jade seal worth the things inside? As soon as the words fell, He Juwen knocked his head, and he hugged his head and complained: What are you doing!

He Juwen glared: You little rabbit cub, you have a long ability to take you out! It's not big, it's not small.

The fat man is dumb and eats coptis, and he can't say it reasonably. He stomped his foot, and his heart ached. He suddenly hugged his feet: Ouch, what a stone pierced the center of my foot! It hurts me to death!

He Juwen squatted down and held up the flashlight to take a look, what kind of stone it was! It's clearly half a white bone sticking out of the soil! Huzi also came over to take a look, and suddenly felt that the wind was gusting, his scalp was numb, and he had a lot of goosebumps all over his body. Although they often fight backwards, this kind of scene is commonplace, but for some reason they are not used to watching these things.

Bone! Is there still a person buried under this soil? Huzi is He Juwen's old colleague, his real name is Copper Tiger, and everyone calls him Huzi or Brother Tiger.

He Fatzi raised his eyes and saw a chill in his heart, in this dark night, there was nothing more terrible than the human bones that suddenly appeared.

He Ju heard a lot of knowledge, and he hurriedly urged the two of them: get in the car and leave.

The two didn't dare to delay, Huzi hurriedly pulled up He Fatzi, who was stabbed in the foot, and got into the car with all his brains. The mountains and rivers here are good, how can bones appear inexplicably? The fat man looked into the distance through the window, and he suddenly raised his hand and kept trembling: I, I seem to see a ghost

He Ju snorted when he heard this, urging Huzi to drive quickly: Hurry up and go, this ghost place is unpleasant! Then he smashed his mouth a few times: How many times do you little devil want me to say, don't go out and scare people one day!

If you touch the gold, you should have the ability and style of doing things, and you have to follow the rules.

Legend has it that before the liberation, this touching gold captain can be said to be endless. In the eighties, the talent withered, there were not many masters, and even the few remaining very famous ones had long since disappeared. How can anyone live by digging up other people's graves for money? There are also some rural idlers, a group of people go to dig out guys, who knows what two do not take one or the other, three incense and three worship blow the lamp and touch the gold rules.

Legend has it that there are ghosts in some tombs, they have not been reincarnated for thousands of years, and they stare at their treasures every day, and if anyone dares to steal them, they will never return, thinking that these are some misers.

There are also those who believe in ghosts and those who don't believe in it, although he heard that the people of that generation don't believe in this, and what they think about is communist materialism, but the rules are always the rules, which were set by the ancestors, and no one can change them, so they can only do it.

Copper Tiger snorted coldly: No matter what kind of cow ghost snake god he is, picking up the Luoyang shovel is a slash!

The copper tiger is tall and strong, and its skin is tanned, not at all like the little white face that is raised by water and soil in the south. He made a gesture to pick up the Luoyang shovel to give himself courage, and after robbing the tomb for so many years, he really didn't encounter anything, let alone hit a ghost. Maybe the two of them can't turn their heads, their thoughts are weird, and they don't know if they really hit the ghost when they hit the ghost.

The car drove away along the narrow mountain road. He Fatzi always felt uncomfortable in his heart, how could there be dead human bones next to this good mountain road? At night, rubbing the moonlight looks white and seeping. Besides, the fat man has seen the power of those evil spirits, no matter how he hears them, he believes them or not, anyway, he must always keep a hand for himself.

Little fat man, you listen to me, this inverted bucket is also a science, and I used to let you fight with me, but I didn't let you do anything, and the poured bucket is not a dangerous place for any big dumplings. It's different now, you still have a lot to learn! He Juwen took out an old-fashioned cigarette stick from his bag, lit a fire, smashed it, and ate it.

The fat man's eyes lit up when he heard this: Is what you said true? Teach me what to do? He was happy in his heart, in the past, He Juwen wanted to teach him, but he looked like he didn't learn all day long, and He Juwen simply stopped teaching.

It wasn't until the fat man finally experienced some things that could only be understood and unspeakable that he understood the importance of those skills, most of which were based on the 64 hexagrams of Fuxi to see feng shui, and there were 16 characters of feng shui secret techniques. Anyway, if you learn this, you won't have to worry about not being able to find the big tomb, and you won't be trapped in the tomb and can't get out.

This is all housekeeping skills, and the fat man is afraid that it will be too late to learn now!

Just listen to what you should do to practice: it's too late! As long as you put your mind to it, you can learn a lot in this half year, and then you can rely on yourself to master the application.

The fat man nodded thoughtfully, yes, since he is afraid of hitting ghosts, he still needs to learn the ability to ward off evil spirits. This fat man can't afford to hide! I don't want to be able to catch and destroy like shepherd dust carved wood, I just want not to be close.

Thinking back to reality, there was a small expectation and excitement in his heart, thinking about this Nuwa tomb, he couldn't help but itch his hands and wanted to try, if he really dug up some treasure to show off: Ye Hao is also the person who touched the tomb of Nuwa's descendants!

As soon as these words spread out, what a foreign atmosphere!