The next morning.

Hua Leng got up early and cooked breakfast as usual.

Available today in room 2818. But it was not a meal for two, but for three.

Hua Leng took the cooked porridge out of the dining room and looked at the two women who had no words to communicate.

A big head for a while.

For this love triangle that is untidy and messy, Hua Leng doesn't know how to deal with it.

After breakfast was full, Hua Leng quickly washed the dishes and hurriedly ran to the Underworld.

On a sunny day, there is always so much sorrow.

Standing on the edge of the roof, Hua Leng sighed and said to himself: "Alas! I didn't expect that I ended up planting on this beauty. ”

It has been many days since the Pavilion opened, and the demons who came to see it have lined up one after another waiting for treatment.

The demons in line are all local tyrants with status and wealth, but the ones on the next floor are those who have made appointments and are relatively poor.

The crowd of people coming back and forth, one after another, waited for Hua Leng to be treated.

Hua Leng can be described as making a lot of money, 700,000 yuan a knife. Do you like to watch it or not?

The demons and ghosts who work with him don't know what this master is doing with so much money?

A busy and boring morning. was finally squandered by Hua Leng .

After asking Chen Jian, who was in charge downstairs, there was no special poor patient. Hua Leng went home to cook.

Looking at the meal materials that had already been prepared, Hua Leng didn't want to look at the two women in the living room anymore, and ran to the kitchen like thieves and started cooking.

After nearly an hour of busy work, the hot and boiling meal was already cooked.

Hu Li saw that Hua Leng was sweating profusely and began to help serve the dishes, when the meals were full, the four dishes and one soup in the dining room were really full of color, flavor and flavor.

The meal was as awkward as breakfast, and there was no verbal communication throughout the meal. The saddest thing is that Qin Lan's face has not been very good.

Actually, Qin Lan can't be blamed for this. Ask who in the world would want to share a man with someone. There was no big fuss, which was already good.

Hua Leng, who had eaten enough and brushed the dishes and chopsticks, was preparing to rest. But as soon as he lay down, the phone rang.

After taking a look at the caller ID answered the call.

Hua Leng said: "Hey! Professor Meng. ”

On the other end of the phone.

"Hua Leng, I've found someone, I'm downstairs in Yujing Garden now, where are you now?"

"Oh, Meng Sect will bring people to the Underworld."

Hua Leng, who had freshened up a little, called Hu Li and Qin Lan to go to the Underworld Pavilion together.

In a few moments, Professor Meng arrived.

There is also an old man and a young man around him, the old one is about 60 years, and the few are young people in their 20s.

One old and one young, very polite, greeted him with a smile when they saw Hua Leng, and Hua Leng did not lose his demeanor, and invited a few people to come to the house of the Hades Pavilion.

He also instructed Chen Jian to make a pot of Longjing tea to greet the two guests.

As soon as the fragrant tea was in his mouth, Professor Meng began to introduce the two to Hua Leng.

The old one is called Lu Zhiming, and the young one is called Chen Luyuan, who is Lu Zhiming's apprentice. The two are the elite of the city's archaeological community.

After a mutual introduction, everyone also got to know each other.

Without too many polite words, Hua Leng began to tell a few people about the tomb over there in the ancient mansion.

The two also roughly understood what Hua Leng meant, and they could only steal and not publicize it, and the two were very opposed at first, but under Hua Leng's compulsion, the two finally compromised.

Asked Chen Jian to take out all the things he had prepared last night. Seven rucksacks were brought to the living room in a short time.

The rucksack contains rope, an electric fire for lighting, and some dry food, so to speak.

As the so-called grave digging, how can there be no shovel? Six ancient Luoyang shovels have been improved into retractable shovels.

Under the urgent urging of Professor Meng, several people packed their bags and prepared to set off.

The bag was relatively heavy, Qin Lan was a little struggling to carry it, and Hua Leng asked with concern: "Is it heavy?" ”

What he got was Qin Lan, who replied angrily: "Don't worry about it." ”

Hua Leng didn't know what to say, so he took the lead downstairs first.

The moment they went downstairs, several people had excited expressions on their faces.

When the car was about to drive to the ancient house, Chen Jian ordered to get out of the car early, holding a compass in his hand, and began to divide the gold and fix the acupoints.

While looking at the compass, he pinched his fingers and counted.

"Two or four is the shoulder, six or eight is the foot, nine on the bottom, seven on the left and three on the right."

After some pondering, and the land of feng shui, it is judged that this is the place of the dragon vein, and the tomb is arranged in the layout of the nine-square grid.

The main entrance is under that kapok tree, but we can't enter through that entrance now, so we're going to have to go to its core now in the second and fourth shoulder positions.

It is estimated that the excavation will take some time. Luckily, it's sparsely populated and we can pitch a tent here.

Hua Leng didn't understand the Taoist formation, so he could only obey Chen Jian's command.

Chen Jian wandered around again, and finally selected the place to be dug.

For the excavation work, young people Chen Jian and Chen Luyuan did not slack off for a moment.

People are responsible for digging, people are responsible for cleaning up the waste soil, because this place is very old, the surface of the soil is very loose.

The two dug very fast, it only took two hours to dig nearly two meters into the ground, but when they dug more than two meters and reached three meters, a miracle appeared.

Because then they dug up some leaves, which were so tender and green, as if they had just fallen from the tree.

Looking at the leaves that were cleaned out, Lu Zhiming also admired this Taoist Chen Jian and sighed:

"In the past, I always heard the people of the rivers and lakes say that the gold is divided into holes, and the feng shui tombs are arranged and so on. Today, someone Lu is finally fortunate to see him, and it is really not a waste of fame. ”

Professor Meng, who was on the side, also accosted him and said, "Hehe, Brother Lu's world is so big, how can we not have it, we are just frogs at the bottom of the well!" ”

Excavation continues and has been digging until 12 a.m. The two people surnamed Chen did not pause to rest in between, and they also looked a little tired.

They dug the hole into the ground so deep that they couldn't dig it anymore. Because they've already dug up the hard stuff by this time.

The two of them crawled out of the hole, covered in mud, and they couldn't see people clearly, they didn't wash it, and they didn't mind much. Chen Jian came to the person and said respectfully to Hua Leng:

"Master Leng, the stones below are going to be opened with hard force. It's getting late, and my brother and I are a little tired. Can you rest for the night and we'll continue tomorrow. ”

Hua Leng patted Chen Jian's shoulder and said, "I've worked hard for you, let's rest first." We are deep into its tomb, and the face is certainly made up of what we need. ”

And when he had finished speaking, he commanded them all to disperse, and to return to their tents to rest. But Hu Li didn't set up her own tent, and followed Hua Leng as usual.

This scene fell in Qin Lan's eyes. Immediately found a strong protest.

In order to prevent Qin Lan from making noise, Hua Leng ordered Hu Li to be in the same tent with Qin Lan tonight.