That was in the twenties of the last century, and the grandfather of the friend of the bearded man was called Yan Zhizhi. (I was joking at the time, saying why wasn't he called Yan Chixia?) There's also an old rival called the old demon of Montenegro, right? The beard scolded me for knowing a fart, Yan Zhizhi is a nickname, at that time, the craftsmen of the inverted bucket were assigned to the north and south, each cultivating their own forces, and those who did not have power could only find a way to find a backer, Yan Zhizhi was born in Faqiu Zhonglang, and it is said that he specialized in helping the government to pour out the Ming device, and all the scope of his activities were directly governed by the Sichuan Army, so the people on the road called him Yan Zhizhi. ）

It is said that this Yan Zhizhi dug up a scroll of jade slips in a big mountain in Guanghan, Sichuan, and saw that it was full of strange symbols.

Li Chongkai was born in the army, he didn't know that this was a very valuable cultural relic, just as an ordinary jade to play, his adjutant was a scholar, so he suggested that he find someone to decipher the symbols on it, maybe if there was a treasure or something recorded on it, then there was no need to worry about military salaries. Li Chongkai thought about it, so he found a local university foreign teacher to help interpret, that foreign teacher is a Chinese expert, quite obsessed with ancient Shu culture, as soon as he saw the jade slip, he knew that it was definitely a very valuable thing.

However, after a long time, the foreign teacher could not decipher the symbols on the jade slip, so he had to regretfully bid farewell to the warlord.

Who knew that a few days later, the foreign teacher actually found Yan Zhizhi and gave him fifty pieces of ocean for Yan Zhizhi to take him to the place where the jade slip was dug up.

Yan Zhizhi suddenly realized that this foreign teacher must have seen something from the jade slip, and since he didn't tell Li Chongkai at the beginning, he must have his own plans. But Yan Zhizhi thought to himself, if the jade slip recorded something about the treasure or something, and he just accepted fifty pieces of ocean for no reason and gave the treasure to the foreigner, it would be too cost-effective. The jade slip was dug up by him, and if there is really a treasure, he has to count half of it. You must know that they are all making a living by licking blood on the edge of the knife, and I am afraid that fighting for a lifetime is not as affordable as digging up a treasure.

Thinking of this, Yan Zhizhi pretended to be embarrassed and excused himself for a while, the foreigner thought that fifty yuan of ocean was less, and immediately gave another fifty yuan. In those years of war and chaos, a hundred oceans could live for half a life for a small citizen, and Yan Zhizhi thought that the more money this old man had, the more unusual it would be to prove that the things recorded on the jade slip were not ordinary.

Yan Zhizhi's eyes rolled, and he thought about it in his heart, so he temporarily called himself sick and rejected the foreigner, saying that he would bring the foreigner over after half a month. As soon as the foreigner saw that there was a door, he immediately put down a hundred oceans and left with a smile.

Yan Zhizhi is a person who does eight things outside, which one of the people in this line is not a human spirit? On the night when the foreigner left, he immediately packed up his equipment and returned to the place where he had dug up the jade slip alone.

This time it's different from before, the first time I came, it was with the support of warlords, and I came here in broad daylight, Minggan! And this time he went to the ground behind everyone's back, so he could only choose at night, and once the warlord knew, he would definitely lose his head.

In the early hours of the morning, Yan Zhizhi walked for several hours on the mountain road, and finally came to the valley where the jade slip was dug up. At the beginning, because there were warlords' subordinates, he was reluctant to show his skills so as not to be stolen to learn the craft, so he only found a pit tomb according to the small feng shui. Now that no one else was present, Yan Zhizhi took advantage of the bleak moonlight to carefully observe the situation in the mountains and rivers, and was suddenly shocked.

I saw that this place is full of dragons and tigers, purple and vigorous, a good imperial momentum, if this place is found in ancient times, there will definitely be great people buried here, thinking of this, Yan Zhizhi immediately began to dot happily.

The strange thing is that dozens of shovels were laid down when dotting, and so many points were set but the correct location of the underground palace was not found, and judging from the soil quality of the shovels, the scale of this ancient tomb was surprisingly large, and the end could not be found within a radius of several miles.

At this time, he regretted it a little, he knew that it was such a big fight, and he should have called more helpers. But now he muttered, his subordinates are all people sent by warlords, if the treasure can really be dug up inside, all of them will definitely be "confiscated", it is too cost-effective, thinking of this, he has to grit his teeth and do it himself.

There is no way to dig such a large ancient tomb, so just shovel underground, and dig wherever you can.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he went down a few shovels, Yan Zhizhi suddenly heard a heavy footstep from the top of the valley, as if many people were stepping towards this side. He often deals with warlords, and he is too familiar with this kind of footsteps, and he is immediately frightened into a cold sweat, thinking that his whereabouts will not be known by the warlords, right? And now he's sent someone to arrest himself?

Think about the absolute secrecy when you come out, and it's unlikely to be known, but what about the footsteps?

In this hesitation, the footsteps had advanced a little, as if they were not far from him. Yan Zhizhi's hands were covered with cold sweat, and he looked up like the direction from which the voice came, but unexpectedly, a gust of wind suddenly blew at this time, blurring his eyes. When he opened his eyes again, a cloud blew from nowhere, just obscuring the moonlight.

Yan Zhizhi looked at the dark valley, couldn't help but curse secretly, his ears heard the footsteps getting closer and closer, and he hurriedly sorted out his equipment and hid in a pile of bushes.

At this moment, he saw two green lanterns appear in the direction where the footsteps came, fluttering and ghostly.

Yan Zhizhi looked at the two points of green light, couldn't help but swallow and spit at the mouth, and his whole body was excited, and his heart said I damn it, how can there be ghost fire? As the footsteps got closer and closer, the two green lights gradually became clearer, and by the faint light, he saw that it was indeed two teams of people, and his heart was finished, this time it must have been dealt with by military law.

After a few more minutes, there was suddenly another gust of wind, which only blew goosebumps all over Yan Zhizhi's body, but the next moment, what he saw directly made him pee his pants.

As the two teams approached, he suddenly found that all of them were wearing blue-black one-piece armor, which was not the dress of the current army at all, and everyone's figure was slender and long, two heads taller than ordinary people, and what was even worse was that all the people wearing armor had no faces, and could only see two black holes on their faces vaguely, and all their facial features were like a blank piece of paper!

Yan Zhizhi was completely stunned, lying on the ground and watching the two groups of people walk slowly and orderly in front of them, disappearing into the darkness.

I don't know how long it took, but suddenly there was another gust of cloudy wind, the clouds in the sky were gone, and the valley illuminated by the bleak moonlight was so weird. Yan Zhizhi woke up in shock, got up with a shout and ran, and fled out of the valley with a crawl.

After returning to Guanghan City, Yan Zhizhi was already in a trance, and he was completely ill. When the foreigner came to him again, he was still lying on the bed, unable to even move, this time it was not that he was sick, but that he was really sick out of control.

When the foreigner saw Yan Zhizhi's appearance, he immediately sighed: "It seems that what the jade slip said is right!" Mr. Yan, you have encountered a Yin soldier borrowing the way, and the deadline is approaching! ”