Bai Changsheng almost forgot about this matter, and only after listening to the reminder of the Admiral of the Nine Gates, did he remember that there was such a paragraph.

"What the hell do you mean? What's hidden in this? ”

Bai Changsheng was very curious, what was worthy of making the Nine Gate Admirals so cautious.

It seems that he came to Shanxi for this thing, and any other case is just a reason.

In the face of such a heinous murder case in the Nine Sons and One Line, this gourd can still be so precious, it seems that there is something hidden in it, which is extraordinary.

But the Admiral of the Nine Gates didn't tell Bai Changsheng his plan, he just turned his head away and looked around.

Under the entire cellar, except for these four people and one ghost, there was no living person.

The lights shine faintly on the golden mountain, in addition to the wonderful, there is still a blur of flesh and blood.

"How do we get out, I'm not interested in these people, third master, you said that this group of people is too, why don't you let the two girls have fun here?"

Wu Laosan is really not interested in these treasures, and he doesn't know how much they are worth, but also because he has been in the yamen for a long time, these treasures are commonplace.

After a long time, I won't be interested, and I can't be bewitched by the incense, but if there is really a little daughter-in-law and a pretty widow here, it will be another matter.

Wu Laosan must fight alone, and the mountains are small!

Bai Changsheng didn't take a stubble, he was a little stunned when he saw the Admiral of Jiumen like this, and turned around and came to Jin Shan.

The closer I go, the more a desire emerges from the bottom of my heart.

Mine, mine, all mine.

Bai Changsheng hurriedly shook his head to calm himself down, not daring to be careless.

"It's amazing."

sighed, observed the surroundings, in this cellar, except for the gold mountain, there was also the desire on the wall, there was nothing.

Looking at the ground again, blood was flowing and limbs were scattered, which was really shocking.

But under the corpse of an officer and soldier, Bai Changsheng seemed to see something.

Walking over and fiddling around, a barely visible crack appeared under the corpse.

It seems that under this golden mountain, there is a passage, which should lead to the outside, and there is a slight wind movement between the gaps, and Bai Changsheng is overjoyed.

"Come, move the gold mountain, there is the passage below, you should be able to get out."

Bai Changsheng said, and began to move with his hands and feet.

A few other people came over to take a look, and they also noticed this gap, and they didn't dare to delay, for fear that something else would happen.

These four people began to be busy with a ghost, moving gold to their hands and feet, and they were covered with hot sweat, and they didn't know if it was a blessing or a creation.

Several people were busy for more than an hour, and only then did they separate a one-person-sized hole from the pile of gold.

It was really as Bai Changsheng expected, there was a layer of bluestone slabs underneath, which was very heavy but looked like a passage in the cellar.

Bai Changsheng and Wu Laosan jumped in the pile of gold and lifted it vigorously:

"Up!"

The two of them worked hard together and lifted the bluestone slab up:

"Bang dang!"

With a loud bang, the bluestone slab smashed to the side, scattering a large number of treasures, and a cool breeze hit the passage under the bluestone slab and sent it up.

There was a small staircase, which stretched down to the depths, and a gust of breeze was blowing, and Bai Changsheng knew that he would definitely be able to get out here.

"Let's go, let's get out here."

After going through such an experience, I was so tired, my spirit was so tense, and now that the way out was close at hand, how could anyone want to stay.

Several people jumped back and forth, Bai Changsheng Palace, and when he left, he glanced back, Bai Changsheng felt that there were too many secrets here, and the same was true of the Lost Mountain, these places would come sooner or later.

It's not time yet, but when that day comes, I'll definitely come here again and figure everything out.

Bai Changsheng didn't keep any more memories and drilled down.

As soon as I went down, I didn't pay attention when I turned around, and in the deepest corner of the room, there were always a pair of cold eyes, staring at them.

From beginning to end, the pair of eyes did not make the slightest movement, like a silent bystander, with insight into all the truth.

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Outside the city of Xinzhou, on the bank of a turbulent stream.

There is a teahouse here, which is naturally a wild teahouse.

In the teahouses in those years, the location was elegant, and in the teahouses in the city, it was quiet in the middle of noisy, so that pedestrians who were passing by had a place to rest.

Generally, two gentlemen who tell stories and sing operas will be found to play, and they will pick and sell in them, and then before the end, the young man will come out with a big dustpan.

Shake it around, the big guys know what it means, it's asking for money.

After waiting for the reward, the young man will take it to the front of the stage, let the gentleman see if it is enough, and the gentleman will take the fan and insert it to try the depth, and you will know the number.

If it's enough, it's done, and if it's not enough, it's another trip.

This is a teahouse in the city.

There are also many teahouses outside the city, which are generally not very particular, and they are all in places where there are more pedestrians in the past, making a disguise and setting up a tent in the open air.

I don't have the money to invite a play, and the tea is all bad tea such as high and broken, and the coolies who give the palanquin man or something a rest to rest.

Adults scream, children cry, everyone comes, this is the rivers and lakes.

It's also cheap, and you have a leisurely experience.

In front of the famous mountains and rivers, streams and historic sites, there is only one type of teahouse, and it is a clean and lofty road.

When people stop and stay, you can enjoy the beautiful scenery and taste the delicacies, and there are usually some side dishes, and some will sell some shochu.

It takes the meaning of purity and loftiness, elegance and vulgarity, and generally does not invite artists, and the people who come here also have a bit of identity, and the voice of shouting and shouting is also a little smaller.

Sit and watch the maple forest at night, and enjoy the night moon together.

Right now, in front of this small stream, there is such a wild teahouse, built by the river, with three or two customers, a young man.

"Lao Li, where are you going tonight?"

An old man was drinking tea, stubble with the old guy next to him, the breeze was gentle, and he could see that he was very leisurely, and he wanted to go to the theater at night.

"Besides, sit for a while, it's too cold to run."

The two of them raised the teacup, put it to their lips and tasted it.

As soon as I took a sip, I saw waves on the surface of the water, gurgling and bubbling!

Immediately afterwards, a big man appeared under the water, covered with scars, and his mouth was scolding:

"Grandma, if it weren't for the third master, I would have drowned, how could the immoral one get the exit into the river!"

As soon as he finished speaking, five more people came out of the water, one of whom was carried, it was the prefect of Xinzhou.

Since Wu Laosan, Bai Changsheng and others, the passage under the Golden Mountain is leading to this river.

There is also a bluestone paved road inside the stream, on which one can step on it and walk to the other side.

From a distance, it looks like someone standing on the surface of the river, walking in the air.

A few people crawled out of the passage like a chicken in the soup, full of wetness, with a haggard face.

Just like that, no one said anything more, and walked to the other side of the river, Wu Laosan saw that there was a wild teahouse in front of him, and walked over.

The two old men were stupid, and Wu Laosan was not polite, snatched the teacup and drank it all.

Stuffed the cup back again, Wu Laosan turned around and left.

"Let's go, let's go back first."

Bai Changsheng instructed, and a few people didn't stay much, so they walked away from the shore.

The jaws of the two old men are about to fall, you look at me, I look at you, no one knows what to say.

"Lao Li..."

The old man named Lao Li was very dazed, looked down at the empty cup in his hand, turned back and shouted at the young man in the teahouse:

"Grandson! What did you add to our tea? ”