"People kill the machine, the heaven and the earth repeat, when they eat, a hundred bones are buried, and the machine is moved, and all the flowers are safe......" Huo Nan said with words in his mouth, I could only understand what the words were said, but I didn't understand the meaning.

"Speak human words!" Huo Nan said all feng shui terms, I scolded him and said.

"Where the evil auspicious, to the nine stars as the respect, good luck and evil by nature, that is, born to kill the meaning, in short, the feng shui here is very bad, I don't understand why the owner of this mausoleum, to choose the tomb in such a place, if I guess correctly, the main tomb is in front of us in the largest stone statue." Honan finally said something I could understand.

It is the owner of this tomb who is buried in this stone statue, as long as we can go in and find the coffin, we can see who is able to build such a mausoleum during the Warring States period.

In fact, I am still very curious about the owner of the tomb, you must know that during the Warring States period, there were many vassal states, and it is difficult to imagine that in such an environment, hundreds of thousands of people could be mobilized to build such a mausoleum.

When I walked around the iron tree, I always felt as if something was suppressing something underneath, and I always felt that there was a pair of eyes staring at me behind me.

Suddenly, my chest was cold, and I remembered the pendant brand that Mao Gose gave me in front of me, and that trace of coolness flashed, and the feeling of being stared at in my mind disappeared directly, I looked back with doubts, and still didn't find anything unusual.

Just as I was about to turn my head, a place under the iron tree suddenly moved: "There's something there!" ”

I shouted loudly, and the group immediately turned their attention to the iron tree again, and seven or eight guns were pointed directly at it.

"Don't shoot! Don't shoot! Ladies and gentlemen, the fat man is just passing by, just passing by...... "Just when I wondered what that moving round thing that looked like a sewer lid was, the stone like a sewer lid was thrown aside, and then a round head popped up......

I'm quite puzzled, this person is so interesting, but judging from the speech, he is not afraid at all, but very excited, as if he hasn't seen anyone for a long time, but the tone is very cowardly, for fear that someone on our side will shoot directly, but he is also very confident, still thinks of himself as a fat man, and the accent should be from Beijing, you must know that the master over there is an honorific title, although everyone calls the master, but there are fewer people who call themselves.

Under the attention of more than a dozen of us, a fat but not bloated body came out of the hole like a sewer, with a few gadgets pinned to the waist, all of which were very simple, and they seemed to be fished out from below, and they didn't know what they touched on their faces, and they couldn't see their looks clearly, and there was an old-fashioned miner's lamp on the head, the kind that dug coal at the beginning of the new century, and now there are still people using this thing?

The fat man, who had a hat on his head and a dark gray scarf around his neck, now raised his hands above his head, watched us walk towards him.

"How many of you?" Mao Gose was the first to ask, after all, it was impossible to tell whether it was friend or foe now, and it was better to probe the details of the other party first.

"It's just me, don't be nervous, I just know from your posture, you are not ordinary people, I have been here for a while, can you pick me up, let's go out together, not blow with you, fat man, I can fight, push, I can sleep...... Hehe, take me one, wearing a military uniform is not necessarily a person of the country, but those with epaulettes should not be able to run, you are good people, right, the fat man is also a good person! The fat man opened his big mouth, and a mouthful of small yellow teeth was exposed, and he didn't know how many days he hadn't washed it.

He said he was alone, but I didn't believe it, and a person in this ghost place dared to run in? If he is really the only one, not to mention anything else, I can't compare with this courage and psychological quality alone.

"Come here! You are warned not to have small movements, name, age, home address! Liang Zi said in a dignified tone, a bit like the meaning of the police catching a thief.

"This military master, it's polite to speak, fat man, I have dug so many people's ancestral graves, there shouldn't be your family, hehe, it's all my own family, Liu Hanying, thirty-one years old, Beijinger, lives in Panjiayuan." The fat man continued to grin.

I found out.,This fat man is self-cooked.,This ability has been cultivated to the point of pure love.,If this kung fu is used to soak girls.,I don't know how many good girls will be harmed by this product.。

"Take out your ID card!" Liang Zi didn't talk too much nonsense, and his attitude was still very tough.

As soon as the fat man heard that he was going to take his ID card, his face suddenly fell, and he pouted and said: "Master Jun, the tomb is a family, the ancestors are the descendants, there are so many of you, don't be afraid that I am not a person, you don't need an ID card or something." ”

Liang Zi was not happy when he heard it, and slapped the fat man with a gun and said, "Hurry up, don't ink, let you take it." ”

The fat man reluctantly wrapped a small satchel around his waist from the back to his stomach, and there were a few buttons tied to it, and the small bag was hand-sewn from old-fashioned canvas, which is difficult to see on the market now, and I can't figure out where he bought it from.

After rummaging in the bag for a while, the fat man took out something in his hand that left me dumbfounded, it was indeed an ID card, but it was just ......

A generation of ID cards!

I couldn't help but take a step back as if I had seen a ghost, but Liang Zi didn't care and slapped the fat man with a gun: "I warn you not to play tricks, are you kidding me?" ”

The fat man frowned, seemed to have a hot temper, and said unhappily with his sword eyebrows: "You are also polite, you think that I am afraid of you if you take a broken gun, I am afraid of you, it is not that the fat man blows with you, I am anxious to provoke the fat man, and it is no problem to pull a few of you to accompany the funeral, I took out the ID card, do you like to see it!" ”

The fat man said that he was about to take back the first-generation ID card, Liang Zi snatched it over, held it in his hand and was a little overwhelmed, looked at Mao Gose, and handed the first-generation ID card to Mao Gose.

The identity of this fat man has to make people suspicious, a generation of ID cards was issued in 1984, as early as 2003, it has been completely discontinued, more than ten years have passed, how can anyone still use this?

"How long have you been here?" Mao Gose took the ID card and looked at it, stared at the fat man up and down again, and said.

"I estimated, it's been half a month, and I have been sparing a lot of laps, so I ran here, mainly because I was trapped in a strange hole for a week, and the broken stone inside was too heavy, and I didn't let the fat man move out, but fortunately, the dry food I brought with the fat man was enough, and I didn't give the fat man I was hungry." The fat man lifted a bag on his waist in his right hand and said with some smugness.

"What year did you come in?" Mao Gose followed and said.

"What year did you come in and have a high fever in your head? It's some time ago, at the beginning of June, I forgot the specific number of days, isn't Hong Kong about to return, fat man, I found this tomb when I came here to play, thinking about coming in to make a fortune first, and then I will also go to see the world...... "As soon as the fat man said these words, a group of people on our side were all in place.

"I asked you what year it was!" It was the first time I saw Mao Gose speak with such a serious expression, and even his hand holding that generation ID card trembled a little.

"This chief, I don't eat the fat man! Came in in 97, how to drop! The fat man's neck was raised, and he looked like he was going to fight, and he was really not scared.

97 years? Hong Kong's return? Is this fat man teasing us or is he serious? How did he take things twenty years ago for granted? Or is it ......

Suddenly, my head buzzed, my back was cold, and an inexplicable chill pierced my mind.

This fat man can't be here for twenty years, right?