Chapter 21 The Imperial Tomb in the Eastern Suburbs

Time flies, and the next day is the next day in a blink of an eye.

A team of wolf-like cavalry ran wildly on the official road.

"Get out of the way!"

Between the whip dances, the screams of passers-by can be heard everywhere on the originally calm official road.

Finally, the cavalry stopped at the gates.

The first person quickly posted two wanted notices on the notice board in front of the city gate.

Then, without stopping for a moment, the cavalry turned and mounted their horses and rode away.

……

The passers-by around who were still running abruptly just now waited until they confirmed that those killing gods had left, and then secretly cursed and rushed to the notice board.

"Yo, these two southern barbarians are really powerful, in front of the public, they actually killed a Belle Ye, and they can leave alive......"

"Who's to say it isn't? I went to Qinghe City yesterday, but I didn't think I could even enter the city gate......"

The man said, and said, "If you want to talk about those two southern barbarians, I heard that that woman is really powerful!" One person will kill almost a hundred people, not to mention it! ”

"Really?" Some people don't believe it, "How can a woman be so powerful?" ”

"It's true!" The person who came back from Qinghe City said with a determined face, "I also heard that after the two southern barbarians ran away, the general who stayed behind in Qinghe sent troops to slaughter the entire street where the incident happened!" ”

"That's a miserable ......"

Listening to these bloody words, many onlookers suddenly gasped.

And Ding Ye, who finally squeezed into the crowd, looked up at the two wanted portraits with extremely abstract painting styles, and smacked his lips secretly.

"Holy! Why did you paint Lao Tzu so ugly? ”

Then, looking at the earthworm-like text on it, he pushed the person next to him, "Hey, what is written on it, brother?" I can't read. ”

When the fierce man with a big bald scoop on the cold day heard this, his face turned dark.

"Do you think Lao Tzu is a person who can read and write?"

Ding Ye glanced up and down at his bald head, and suddenly felt that judging people by their appearance sometimes still has its practicality.

But since Su Quan is also listed on this wanted notice, I think that the woman must have escaped.

This made Ding Ye's heart feel relieved.

Yesterday, he relied on the disguise secret medicine he had asked Su Quan for before, and successfully blended into the crowd, and after escaping from the siege of those people, he went straight out of the city.

Then, Ding Ye waited outside the city for most of the day, but there was no trace of the woman, and the Qinghe City soon blocked the city gate, and the whole city was under martial law.

Ding Ye had no choice but to rush to the destination by himself.

However, along the way, after inquiring about the news all the way, I happened to meet the sergeant who came from Qinghe City.

That's what happened in front of us.

And now that you know that Biao woman, it shouldn't be a big deal.

In addition, Liaodong is such a big place, and it is difficult to meet her again.

Ding Ye didn't want to waste any more time, so he pushed aside the crowd and continued to rush to the legendary land of the Manchu Dragon Vein.

"Fortunately, it's only thirty or forty kilometers away from Shengjing, even if you don't have her as a powerful bodyguard, it shouldn't be a big problem......

Ding Ye muttered to himself.

……

The Eastern Suburbs Imperial Mausoleum, as the name suggests, is located in the eastern suburbs of Shengjing, which is the ancestral tomb of the wild boar skin family.

It's just that when Ding Ye slept all the way, tired like a dog, and finally arrived at his destination, he was dumbfounded.

The huge building complex that greeted him was not only completely different from the place in Ding Ye's impression, but there were also a large number of guards around it!

"What's going on with this Nima?"

Ding Ye said to himself with a dog's expression.

"Holy! Hong Kong and Taiwan dramas kill people! ”

After turning around in his mind, Ding Ye came back to his plane, Hong Kong and Taiwan, due to the relationship between geography and funding.

In terms of scene arrangement, it has always been possible to save money, so many of the slightly grander scenes in the script are all the products of 'artistic processing' when they are placed on the big screen.

Take this imperial mausoleum in the eastern suburbs as an example, Ding Ye remembered that in the movies he had seen, there were only one or two pavilions and a small hill.

But in fact, as long as you use your brain to think about it a little, you should know how big the 'error' is.

After all, not to mention the royal family that owns the world, it is an ordinary people's family, once there are descendants who are developed, they will definitely overhaul the ancestral tomb.

Thinking of this, Ding Ye couldn't help but feel so annoyed that his intestines turned blue.

In his heart, he directly retreated, but when he thought that he had run such a long way, in the end he could only 'come here', and suddenly felt a strong unwillingness.

You must know that if he guesses correctly, the so-called Manchu dragon vein will definitely be of great use to himself!

"Oh yes! Try it first! No, then retreat! ”

Ding Ye gritted his teeth and said.

Then, he directly ignored the huge stone tablet of 'Imperial Mausoleum, Trespasser Die', looked for the gap in the guard's patrol, and quietly slipped in.

……

Half an hour later.

Ding Ye, whose face was about to be blown stiff by the yin wind in this valley, muttered to himself.

"I remember that in the original plot, Wei Xiaobao inadvertently smashed a thin piece of soil when he was fighting with Feng Xifan, and only then did he enter the imperial tomb and find the dragon vein......"

"But how do you find such a big place?"

Ding Ye said anxiously, "Could it be that I want Lao Tzu to take a hammer and ram it on the ground inch by inch?" ”

Thinking of this unreliable idea, Ding Ye was almost amused by himself.

And just when Ding Ye was about to give up in despair, suddenly a long-lost system prompt sound sounded in his mind.

Ding Dong –

"System Message: A Massive Amount of Luck Gathering Place Detected! Please go and collect it in time! ”

"System message: Target location, five meters below the host."

Ding Ye looked stunned, and said in his heart, "The system is this thing, and this function?" ”

But before he could feel happy, Ding Ye suddenly realized a big problem.

Five meters?

Not to mention how deep these five meters are, if you dig here by yourself, is it true that those who guard the mausoleum are blind?

And at this moment, there was a chaotic sound of footsteps not far away.

Ding Ye's figure flashed, and he instantly found a corner to hide.

However, just as Ding Ye's body moved, another system prompt suddenly sounded in his mind.

"System Message: A Massive Amount of Luck Gathering Place Detected! Please go and collect it in time! ”

"System Message: Target location, six meters below the host."

Six meters?

Got deeper?

It's just this 'bad news', but it didn't make Ding Ye feel depressed, but showed a little joy.

After the group of mausoleum guards walked over, Ding Ye suddenly looked excited and walked around the area quickly.

Four-meter ......

Five-meter ......

Three-meter ......

……

Half a meter!

Ding Ye was stunned at his feet, and said with a happy face, "This is it!" ”

Then, he no longer hesitated, directly pulled out the shovel he was carrying behind him, and said to himself, "Brother Nu, I'm sorry!" You have created too many evils, this grave, Lao Tzu dug it! ”

After saying that, the shovel swung and the dirt flew everywhere.

However, because it was freezing and the soil was as hard as anything, this digging was not a matter of time and a half.

Fortunately, Ding Ye had already calculated the patrol time of those tomb guards, dug some, and estimated that the time was almost up, so Ding Ye hid the soil on the pit.

Wait for the guards to leave, and then continue digging!

In a word, Ding Ye at this moment is simply possessed by Hu Bayi, Zhang Da Buddha, Erhong, Wang Kaixuan and other predecessors in the tomb robbery world.

Every spade goes down, as if it is like a divine help, chic and wanton.

Whew—

Suddenly, Ding Ye felt a shovel shook, and there was a crisp sound of colliding with masonry.

"To the top of the tomb?"

Ding Ye was excited in his heart, but before he could be happy for a moment, his feet suddenly emptied, and his body fell rapidly in an instant.

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