Chapter 8: The Mysterious Tomb
Bathe in the morning glow and refresh the air. Facing the morning glow, Mao was climbing up the hill of the back mountain, only to see that the mountains were continuous, branching and opening leaves, layer upon layer.
What a dragon vein! I saw that the green dragon looked back and had a temperament, and the white tiger was low and did not bully the king. The dragon is like a dragon, and the account is opened layer by layer to the lotus heart. The left auxiliary and the right are guarding the truth, and the desk is the pen Tianxin, the Tianxin pool is the source of wealth, and the turtle and snake gold lock guards the water. After looking at it, Mao Zheng couldn't help but feel relaxed, isn't this a treasure of feng shui.
I was full of energy for a while, and crossed the gorge according to the bee's waist through the tent to find the right hole. And I saw a small hill bulging out of the place where the pincers were.
On the small hill is a cornfield, according to Tong and Ba's description, this is a piece of his family's crop field, who knows that it is in the right place of feng shui.
Closer and closer observation, I saw a collapse in the middle of the small hill, the scope was not large, about two square meters in circumference, but it was a dark deep hole. It's like an ancient tomb.
Mao Zheng secretly opened his eyes and looked down. I saw a faint green light emanating from the depths of the cave, and streams of cold yin qi were bubbling out along the entrance of the cave.
The handprints are flying, and the steps are repeated. Mao Zheng used the mountain palm to continue divination, and when it was over, he couldn't help sighing.
From the perspective of feng shui, a remarkable figure is buried here, and it is conceivable that there are many valuable antique relics hidden underground. Fortunately, it was the season when the corn was about to ripen, and the tall corn stalks turned into green gauze tents, covering the hole. Otherwise, the tomb will be stolen. Or it can kill people.
Because, after divination, Mao Zheng confirmed that the ancient tomb of this treasure cave has become a place of darkness. The yin qi gathered by Tong and Ba must also come from this, and it is not difficult to imagine what happened.
It was when Tong and the Eight Lands were unintentionally dug up or trampled down by him because of their age. At the same time, Tong and Ba fell in, shrouded in the yin qi that erupted from the tomb, Tong and Ba were panicked by the sudden event, and they were shrouded in yin qi again, and struggled to get out. When he returned home, he was bedridden because of the accumulation of yin qi in his body.
However, what does Tong and Eight seem to be hiding? What is hidden will be revealed as everything is set aside. For now, let's keep everything a secret for now.
"Hey! Master". Mao Zheng dialed Master's phone.
"Who are you?" A girl's crisp voice came from the other end of the line.
"I'm his apprentice, who are you?"
The other end of the phone didn't answer Mao Zheng, just shouted: "Grandpa, your apprentice called"
After a while, Master's voice rang on the other end of the phone, "Mao Zheng! What's the matter? ”
Mao Zheng heard the master's voice and said, "Old man, we are going to get rich!" ”。
"What's the money? Could it be that a gold ingot fell from the sky and hit you? Hahaha. ”
"It's not. Master, I tell you, I found a large tomb......"
"What? What tombs were found? Don't tell me you're a grave robber. ”。
"There are no tomb robbers, didn't I tell you the first time. However, I think that eighty percent of this tomb is worth ....... ”
"What?" The old man on the other end of the phone seemed to be covering the phone, not knowing what to do.
After a while, there was a voice without a cliff, "You send the location over, I'll confirm it."
"Okay! Master. He didn't hang up the phone, Mao Zheng operated for a while and sent the location over.
After a while, Wu Yazi on the other end of the phone said: "Okay, through my comparison on the satellite map, it is indeed very good feng shui here, and it is reasonable to bury ancient tombs." ”
"Old man, Master. What do you think I'm going to do now? Get rich! Old man. ”
"Make a fortune? Call the Cultural Heritage Bureau. I tell you, don't touch this tomb. If Lao Tzu knew that you used my feng shui technique to rob the tomb. I'm going to have to break your hamstrings! "Wu Yazi suddenly launched a ruthless attack.
"Master, don't scold me, I'm just talking? I'll call the Cultural Relics Bureau. ”
"Well, that's pretty much it."
"Master, why don't you come and take a look?"
"What am I doing here?"
"You don't know, this place has become a place of darkness......"
"It's a big fart, do you want me to go out myself? Don't forget to come to Yizhou on September 9. ”。 After the call, Mao Zheng somehow felt that the master was scolding him more and more crookedly. Could it be that I am influenced by my master, if so, it seems that I am also omnipotent, a god in the art world. Wow-ha-ha-ha!
When Mao was obscene, he didn't know that at this time, Wuyazi called a beautiful woman to his side: "...... It's your duty to go there. ”
"Yes, Father. But it's ......."
"Keep it a secret for now! A little surprise for that kid. ”
"Okay, then I'll arrange it."
Looking at the bustling city outside the window, Wu Yazi smiled.
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"Turtle son, have you gone to see clearly?" In the dimly lit room, Tong and Hachi asked hoarsely.
"And Uncle Eight, I can't stop you if you want to die!" Mao Zheng sighed and said very embarrassed.
"Turtle son, why do you say that? You're not cursing me? If Lao Tzu dies, he will definitely pull you back. ”
"Pad back? You forgot what I did, master. It's up to you? You say, "What are you hiding from me?" ”
Along the way, Mao Zheng was faintly aware of the yin qi spewing out of the tomb, and was gathering towards Tong and the Eight Courtyards little by little. If it weren't for the Yin Yang Bronze Mirror last night, these Yin Qi would have gathered directly in Tong and Ba's room.
There is a reason for everything, there must be a trick!
"You, you. I didn't hide it from you, there's nothing to say about it. ”
"Tell you, you deserve to die. Don't blame me for not reminding you, it's a shady place. After speaking, Mao Zheng slammed the door and walked out.
"Death is death. Turtle son, Lao Tzu doesn't ask you, tell you that I didn't hide anything from you" Tong Heba was a little angry, and also a little faintly worried.
It's really a duck with a hard mouth.
Mao Zheng came to the courtyard and snorted. Is Tong and Eight's words credible? Not credible. Mao Zheng clearly felt that Tong Heba's pillow exuded a thick yin qi, which was the same as the yin qi of the tomb.
"Mao Zheng, what's wrong?" Hearing Tong Heba and Mao Zheng arguing, and seeing Tong Ling Mao Zheng slamming the door out, he couldn't help but run over and ask.
"Nothing? You go tell your dad. If he dies, don't blame me for not saving him. ”
Mao Zheng angrily took out his mobile phone to find the phone number of the Cultural Relics Bureau, and then dialed it.
"Hey! Cultural Relics Bureau? I found an ancient tomb. Please send someone quickly. ”
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After a telephone complaint, the Cultural Relics Bureau confirmed Mao Zheng's report. and left Mao Zheng's phone number, and detailed address.
"Mao Zheng, you said you found a large ancient tomb. Oh, my God! Tong Ling couldn't imagine that there would be ancient tomb treasures not far from the village.
"Yes, but it's not what I found."
"There must be a lot of treasure in there, right?"
There is a so-called man who dies for money, and birds die for food. When Mao Zheng thought of it, the yin qi in it couldn't help but shudder.
"Tong Ling, don't divulge it at this time. With or without treasure, those don't belong to us. Remember, don't give it away. ”
Tong Ling saw that Mao was so cautious and ordered. I couldn't help but nod hurriedly. Cover your mouth.
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What's in the tomb? What are Tong and Eight hiding? Let's see the next time.