"It seems that the upstream of that water flow must be a feng shui treasure, and the so-called treasure must be buried in this soil layer," the white-haired old man beside him said slightly.

"There's a treasure, hehe, it looks like you're going to get rich again," the fat man said in one place.

"Roll the calf, you, you know how to make money, I see that you will be buried by money sooner or later," the masked man on the side turned around and scolded.

And Chen Xie and the trumpet beside him looked at him like that, and they couldn't help laughing for a while.

"What are you laughing at, what's so funny, and you're not much better, it's better not to cause trouble," the masked man said again, pointing at Chen Xie and the trumpet.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped, and the scene fell silent for a while, and the silence was so terrible.

And at this time, Brother Scar in the distance spoke,

"It seems that we must go to the sand this time."

The patriarch on the side also nodded and agreed with his statement.

The trumpet was a little puzzled, very puzzled,

"Since we're going to dig for the sand, we don't know what the terrain is like, it's not clear at all."

In other words, if you don't know the terrain above the water, and you go to the tomb in such a daze, isn't it a suicide path?

Brother Scar scratched his head, as if thinking of a question,

"Do you have any maps or anything?"

Don't say that he really asked the right person, the patriarch suddenly said,

"The map, we have it."

"That's much easier, without further ado, let's go back and get our gear ready as soon as possible, and hit the road tomorrow," Scar shouted.

"Ah—in such a hurry, to-morrow," the trumpet wondered.

"Yes, why are you in such a hurry," Chen Xie on the side also asked, not understanding why Brother Scar was in such a hurry.

"I'm afraid someone has already made it first," Scar replied.

"Why are there other grave robbers," the trumpet asked.

"No, you don't know this, it may be those mysterious people," Chen Xie said with a sigh.

"Good! Everyone go back and get their equipment ready," the patriarch began to shout as well.

All of them didn't speak, they hurried back and got their gear ready.

The time was very fast, and when he came to the east of the village, the patriarch beckoned the extremely strong man and took the ten dead bodies to the back mountain for burial. When they came to the patriarch's house, the patriarch, the white-haired old man, and Brother Scar were discussing things on the upper floor of the attic, and it was really unclear what the specific matter was.

They talked for about half an hour before they went downstairs and came to the council hall, where the patriarch spoke,

"How much gear do you have?"

How much equipment, if you want to say that there is not much equipment, there are only a few slices of dry bread and a bottle of water left in the food, some of the tools for tomb robbery have also been lost, only a few old-fashioned steel guns, some iron picks, shovels and so on.

Chen Xie and Trumpet took out their backpacks and opened them and showed them to the patriarch.

Brother Scar smiled,

"Why do you want to go to this sand hunt for these things?"

"Brother Scar, what you said, we lost something," the number hurriedly retorted.

"How did you lose that," Scar asked.

"I lost it in that grotto, and I lost a whole bag of equipment in a moment of distress," Chen Xie responded.

Brother Scar nodded, muttering,

"I see, it's not surprising that it's lost."

Suddenly, the masked man spoke,

"Patriarch, how many people are you going to bring this time."

"We only took eight people with us, and the rest stayed in the village."

"Patriarch, where is your equipment, you won't just go empty-handed," the horn asked, puzzled.

In other words, what weapons do they use to deal with them, and what tools do they have? Chen Xie was also puzzled in his heart.

Brother Scar on the side smiled, shook it, and said,

"Well, you're underestimating us."

After speaking, Brother Scar pushed the tables and chairs in the hall to the left and right, and there was a piece of ground in the middle, and then he squatted down and knocked on the wooden board on the ground with his hand, "Bang-bang-bang-" only three times, and the wooden board below seemed to be uncontrollable, and sank directly, about 5 centimeters, so Brother Scar pushed the sinking wooden board to the side, covered with a layer of black cloth.

At this time, Chen Xie and Trumpet were all very surprised, but they didn't expect that there was a secret weapon hidden under the chamber.

"Is this the secret weapon you are talking about?" Chen Xie asked.

"Awesome, here's the secret weapon," Scar said on the side.

"But why is it still covered with a black cloth," Chen Xie asked again.

The patriarch laughed at this time,

"Good question, young man, to say that this cloth is actually wet, we poured a layer of antiseptic water on the black cloth, mainly because the items below will be bitten by insects or will rot and deteriorate."

"Damn, and this knowledge, it's really an eye-opener today," the horn said with admiration.

"What's under that cloth," Chen Xie asked, speaking so mysteriously that he didn't know what weapon was hidden underneath.

Brother Scar smiled slightly,

"Good! Let me show you. After Brother Scar finished speaking, he directly lifted the black cloth with one hand, and after that, the scene in front of him

Chen Xie and Trumpet, all of them were stunned,

"High-end--weapon--yah-" The trumpets on the side were stuck.

Chen Xie didn't speak for a while, he really couldn't believe that the patriarch's family actually had so many high-end weapons, just a small tomb robbery village, it seemed that the tomb robbery village was by no means ordinary.

I saw a set of Lianhuai rifles hidden under the black cloth, and there were also a few steel cannons and some small pistols, and these guns were not old-fashioned shotguns, but more high-end and advanced guns.

It seems that the patriarch is not an ordinary person, more precisely, they may have other occupations in addition to the scientific research and development department, and it is very unusual, Chen Xie guessed in his heart.

"Why, why are there so many guns, where did they come from," the trumpet had already walked over, crouched down and picked up a gun and examined it carefully.

"Have you forgotten that they are from the scientific research and development department, and these are nothing," Chen Xie explained.

As if he understood, he fiddled with his gun in both hands.

The masked man also came over and said suddenly,

"This gun is so advanced."

"Haha—that's great, and what's more," Scar said, smiling.

"And, no," the fat man said with a look of surprise.

"You wouldn't say there's anything else under this gun," Chen Xie guessed.

Brother Scar nodded, but didn't speak. Instead, he beckoned to a few strong men beside him, and those strong men lifted out a box of guns with one hand and laid it flat on one side of the chamber.

Hey, what's going on, it's really as I expected, there is really a box underneath, which is also covered with a black cloth, if you guess correctly, it should be a tomb robbery tool, Chen Xie thought to himself.