According to the rules of the tomb robbery industry, there are three rounds of tomb fighting. Generally speaking, the most wonderful tomb fights in history take place in the third round. But the strange thing is that the oil lamp monk suddenly ended this contest in the third round, and the clouds and mist turned into a "heavenly road" under his control, and a "stone bridge" leading to the opposite cliff appeared in front of our eyes.

Everyone gathered on the side of the bridge, looked at the opposite side, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard standing on the opposite cliff, this person was magnificent, Dao bone and fairy, he was like an immortal standing quietly on the edge of the cliff, only showing an intriguing smile. Zhou Boren stared at him coldly, then waved his hand to everyone and shouted, "Go!" Look what this old bastard wants to do. ”

Everyone one by one, strolling on the stone bridge, Zhou Boren and a few of them walked fast, but Pudding this guy has always been afraid of heights, she closed her eyes tightly when she crossed the bridge, two hands on my shoulders, you just take a lighter to burn her She will not let go, this way, I can clearly feel that she is trembling, this guy is still comforting himself while walking, talking to himself non-stop, what to say: "It's okay, don't be afraid, it's all marshmallows down there, it's okay to fall down, come on, come on, come on King Pudding!" ”

My face was as black as a coal, and I wanted to tell Pudding that it wasn't a marshmallow down there, it was a cliff, and that if you fell down, you would die. But I, Mo Laosan, as an excellent substitute party member, know very well that white lies are indeed more effective than the truth in this situation, so I said to Pudding: "Pudding, don't worry, you won't fall down, I'm afraid that this bridge will break." ”

It's good that I don't say this, but as soon as I say this, the pudding is called a cry, and I am confused when I cry. Feng Erbiao couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply carried the pudding on his shoulder, strode to the other side. The key is that you say you can go, he is carrying the pudding with one hand, and the other hand is still in his pocket, I looked at Feng Erbiao's distant back, and said unhappily: "This kid is fucking...... What a handsome play! ”

Gu Nianxia walked up to me and said coldly, "Third child, you are really a bastard. You don't understand what it's like for a person who is afraid of heights to stand on such a bridge. Pudding believes in you the most, so he puts his hand on your shoulder, but you still scare him. ”

I looked confused and said, "When am I going to scare her?" I'm not saying it won't fall, hey, wait! Gu Nianxia didn't bother to pay attention to me, so she left directly. I was stunned and looked aggrieved, but now is not the time to argue, our first task now is to bring the old man on the other side to justice, and then say, everything else is a trivial matter.

In this way, everyone passed the stone bridge one after another, and finally saw the scene on the other side of the cliff, this is a quaint mountain temple, the strange old man is sitting quietly in the courtyard drinking tea at the moment, Zhou Boren walked directly to the courtyard, sat on the stool, and said in a cold tone: "This time it's the real body, right?" ”

The old man smiled: "It's the real body, Director Zhou ......"

Zhou Boren was stunned: "You actually know me? ”

The old man smiled: "Of course I know, otherwise how would I attract you here." ”

Zhou Boren asked coldly: "Who are you?" ”

The old man said, "It doesn't matter who I am, it's ...... I can help you. ”

Zhou Boren didn't say a word, he directly pulled out the gun on his waist, and put it on the old man's temple viciously: "You have been playing with us for so long, and you dare to sell it to me, believe it or not, I killed you." I'll ask you one last time, who are you. ”

The old man said, "You won't kill me." He pointed at me and Pudding and smiled, "If you kill me, who will save them......

Zhou Boren said coldly: "Heh, it seems that the Heavenly Burial Master has told you a lot of things. ”

The old man said: "I don't know any Heavenly Burial Master, but I just saw the corpse Gu in his two bodies, and after a little thought, I guessed the purpose of your coming here." ”

Zhou Boren put away the gun, and he asked the old man: "Since you have the heart to save them, why do you play tricks all the way?" Also, as a mortal, how did you transform into a doppelganger, and how did you control the mountains, rivers, and clouds? ”

The old man said, "It's a mirage." ”

Everyone was shocked and said, "Mirage? ”

The old man nodded and said, "That's right, those villagers under the mountain have never been able to find the Guixu Temple since ten years ago, this is because I have mastered the secret of the Guixu Temple." I don't know who built this temple, but I secretly created more than 220 sea eyes in a dry well in the backyard. The sea eye is also called the air eye, it is a means for the ancients to manipulate the "geothermal heat", there is a stone ball on the sea eye, as long as the stone ball is removed, it can open up a certain "geothermal heat" under the vein, so that a rising heat flow is formed somewhere thousands of meters away, and the heat flow and the cold flow squeeze each other, changing the refractive index of light, and a mirage is produced. The ancients were wise enough to use the flow of air to master this rare natural phenomenon. At first, when I first discovered these "stone ball sea eyes", I was also shocked. ”

The old man said in a low voice, "So what the villagers saw was just a mirage...... No wonder that the undertaker said, "I know, I see, but I can never find it", it turned out to be the same thing. So whether it's a figure, a cloud chessboard, or that huge black tree root, is it all just a mirage you've made......"

When the old man heard this, his originally smiling face suddenly became gloomy, and he said, "No...... The black roots weren't a mirage of my making, they were real. It's called "Zugen", and I've been here for 10 years because of it. ”

Zugen?

The ancestors of the roots?

I said to the old man, "Old man, since everyone is a fellow practitioner, don't sell it." Just tell us what all this is going on, and maybe we can help. ”

The old man smiled and said, "Young man, don't worry. This "ancestral root" is not a mortal thing, it is some unknown creature far beyond our human common sense, and in my opinion, it is the living dead jade that you have been looking for...... The existence of a level! ”

As soon as the old man's voice fell, he only heard a violent agitation of "pop pap", and six pistols were aimed at him in unison! Zhou Boren said embarrassedly: "Who are you!" You even know about the Living Dead Jade! ”

The old man smiled and slowly stood up.

He said: "The people of the world call me the Four Friends of Zen Mountain, the people in the rivers and lakes call me the "Oil Lamp Monk", and people who know me well call me Lao Wei. ”

He walked slowly between us, and in the face of six pistols that could fire at any moment, he was not frightened, calm as night, but the six of us were forced by him to keep retreating! The old man was silent for a long time, and then suddenly said in a low voice, "But it's ...... In the archives of the State Council's secret database, my real identity is: Director of the 749 Bureau, Wei Dongming. ”