"What?" I asked Shunzi in surprise, "Is it Li Wencai who stole the jade seal?" “

"That's him." Junko said in a low voice.

"Who did it?"

Junko's eyes suddenly twinkled and said, "This.......... Yes.... This one is not clear. But ............."

"But what........" I hurriedly asked Junko.

"Hmm....... Ahem..... "The guy who suddenly drove coughed twice.

Junko realized that she had slipped her mouth, and hurriedly patted me on the shoulder and said, "It's nothing, little second master, don't ask, sometimes the more you know, the more tired you are." After speaking, he leaned back in his chair and made a helpless look.

Junzi has been following the second uncle for more than ten years, he knows the rules of the road, don't inquire if he shouldn't know, otherwise, maybe one day his body will be thrown in the wilderness.

I knew that Junko couldn't ask anything in his mouth, so I ignored him in my heart, leaning back in the chair and thinking about myself.

Suddenly, the car stopped, and the guy turned his head and said, "Little second master, it's time to get off the ground, hurry up and get out of the car, you can catch up." ”

Seeing that I was leaning on the chair and not moving, Junko pulled me out of the car, and the guy who drove came over and stuffed me with an envelope, and then took out two travel bags from the trunk and put them on the ground.

"This is what the second master prepared for you, and you will change it when you get on the train, and the train ticket is in the envelope." After saying that, he waved his hand and drove away.

"Little Second Master, it's not that I don't tell you, it's just that the more you know, the deeper you fall." Junko patted me on the shoulder, took the envelope and opened it, and sure enough, there were two train tickets to Leshan.

"Hey, this is ......." I suddenly saw something in the envelope, and when I pulled it out, it was a hand-drawn drawing, and a few words were written in the upper left corner of the picture: "Heizhugou, Shimen Pass." ”

I knew at a glance that this was the second uncle's note, but this picture was also arbitrary, I took it and looked at it for a long time before I saw clearly that this was a map.

"Little second master, get in the car and look again, there are many people here, go quickly." Junko looked around vigilantly, picked up her backpack and walked towards the pit stop.

I took two quick steps to catch up with Junko and took my bag on my back. It was the first time I came to the train station at night, and I didn't expect so many people to be there at night. We were almost at the entrance when someone grabbed my wrist.

I was stunned, and was about to withdraw my wrist when the hand dragged me toward the east side of the square. "Who?" I was so frightened that I hurriedly shouted.

"Bend down, there's a police ticket, go quickly." A familiar voice said.

I looked up, "Holy, it's you." “

"Hehe, apart from you and me, who is willing to accompany you to the thunder."

It was the fat man who grabbed me. "Why are you here?" I asked excitedly.

"Hey, the child has no mother, it's a long story. Let's get in the car first. So saying, he led me through a small door on the east side. I suddenly thought of Junko and immediately looked back.

"Don't look, he's gone the other way." The fat man turned back to me and said. I'm right when I think about it, Junko has been mixed up for so long, and no matter how bad he is, he is much stronger than me, the second ancestor, and I have no reason to worry about him.

After entering more than 100 meters from the small door, I saw Junko standing at the top of the stairs and beckoning to us, "Here, hurry up." ”

"Damn, this kid is moving very fast." The fat man muttered a curse.

"If you lose your body fat, you must be faster than him."

"You know a fart, without this fat, Lao Tzu would have died in the fight." The fat man glared at me and said.

The fat man was two years older than me, and we used to play together a lot when we were kids, so good that we almost wore a pair of pants. This kid is very bold, and I came up with my idea that he would cause trouble, so there is nothing he doesn't dare to do.

Later, I went to Hebei to go to college, this kid was poor since he was a child, and he didn't study well, so he followed my second uncle and they started fighting. I heard that it is now the number one Tufuzi in Chengdu.

Junko took us on a green train, and I went in to see that it was still a soft sleeper. I thought that the second uncle's old and indecent kindness was rare and generous. We happened to be in a private room, and when I went in, I saw that there was already a person lying on the top bunk.

I turned my head and gave Junko a look, and Junko waved his hand and said, "It's okay, my own people." I breathed a sigh of relief, threw my bag on the ground and lay down on the bed, lit a cigarette and asked the fat man, "Hey, fat man, I haven't seen you for several years, I thought you were dead." ”

The fat man snatched the cigarette from my mouth and put it on his mouth, "Hey, you fat man, I have touched a lot of good treasures in the past few years, if it weren't for you, Lao Tzu wouldn't have come." “

As soon as the fat man said this, I suddenly remembered the map in the envelope before getting into the car. I hurriedly took it out of my pocket and handed it to the fat man, who looked at it with a big grin, "Oh, a map, this is where we're going." “

"Shimen Pass?" I asked the fat man.

"Yes, that's it. I'll say Shunzi, what's going on with your second master this time, it's not in accordance with the rules. The fat man pointed with his chin to the straight.

"Dead fatty, then I still need you to teach." Junzi has a special respect for my second uncle on weekdays, and he can't listen to others say that my second uncle is not.

In fact, I know a little bit about the rules of the road, we are all lamas who were caught by the second uncle, and if we don't get to the place, we won't reveal the specific location, so I'm afraid that these people will go directly to the ground by themselves over the scoop.

The rules of tomb robbing have been around for a long time, and they have been around since my father-in-law.

My grandfather said, "This line of work is inherently shady, and it is a common thing to eat black and eat black." In those years, people who had no food went to the ground, just to touch something and come out to change their food, if there was too much black and black, then it would not be able to go on.

Later, those who were more powerful set the rules. The big family has a lot of information about the ancient tombs in their hands, so they have become scoops in various places, gathering those little lamas who dig in the ground together, and then working together to dig some big tombs. “

Later, after the tomb robbers were divided into two factions in the north and south, there were old nine doors in the south, and there were thirteen big families in the north who robbed tombs, that is, the thirteen gates of Hanlong, and our Jiang family was the fourth of the thirteen gates, and the first of the four gates.

As far as I know, among the thirteen sects of Hanlong, the upper three sects are the most powerful, and now they are all bleached to do serious business, and some of them have entered government departments. Now those big scoop handles are all people from the middle four gates, as for the lower six doors, they didn't go to the ground a long time ago, and they are mainly responsible for reselling the underworld weapon, and the connections of these six doors are very complicated, and sometimes the second uncle has to ask them for help.

Listening to my second uncle, this fat man is also a member of the Thirteenth Gate, a member of the outer branch of the Liu family of the Ninth Gate, and he cannot be compared with our Jiang family in terms of identity, after all, my grandfather is the patriarch of the Jiang family.

I was afraid that the two of them would pinch each other, so I hurriedly diverted the topic and asked, "What is this stone gate pass?" “

"This is what the second master unraveled from that silk silk, and the ancient tomb is there." Junko said lazily while lying on the bed.

"Oh? Whose grave? The fat man asked with a blank look.

"The tomb of the ancient Shu king."

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