With the fall of Dingyan Zhu, a stream of yellow water erupted from the mouth of the dead corpse, and Hu Xingguo was happy and unexpectedly got a treasure, but the dead corpse could still squirt something out of his mouth, and he was suddenly sprayed on his face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info――Although the head of the dead corpse is not rotten for thousands of years, the internal organs of the dead corpse have slowly decayed into water, becoming an extremely powerful corpse poison.

The squirting from the mouth of the dead corpse was definitely not a good thing, Hu Xingguo hurriedly put down the dead body, jumped out of the coffin, and wiped it with the sleeve of his clothes.

Hu Dingguo was crawling next to the coffin and watching, and a few drops were splashed on his face.

Hu Xingguo died not long after he went back, and Hu Dingguo was only splashed a little, and he was left with a problem.

Although these two things were sold for a lot of money, they could no longer do the unprofitable business of fighting and touching gold, so they relied on the buyers of those two things to start a business of reselling Ming ware.

"The corpse can still spit water in its mouth, what kind of anti-theft measure is this?" Diao San asked.

"The dead corpse spits water in its mouth, it has long been recorded in ancient books, in the Song Dynasty, there was a tomb robber named Zhu Qi face, to pour Zhao Kuangyin's bucket, but also with a bundle of corpse ropes, Zhao Kuangyin's body was slowly hung up, ready to untie Zhao Kuangyin's jade belt, the corpse's mouth spit out a stream of black water, sprayed on the face of Zhu Qi face, and it can't be washed off when you go back, Zhu Qi face was not originally called Zhu Qi face, since it was sprayed and couldn't wash off the corpse poison, it was called Zhu Qi face, so that his original name, no one knows." I said that in addition to explaining to Diao San, it also proves the truth of what Hu Dingguo said, but I have my little abacus in my heart, it's okay to take risks, I just want the mirror that can pass through the past and the future, and send me back to my time, you can just use this to make money.

"So, the mirror that can see the gods depends on the two virtuous brothers." Hu Dingguo said.

I'm afraid that all the good beginnings and the great hospitality of today's film are all for this sentence to pave the way.

It's like writing a paper, writing all the foreplay enough, and then throwing out your own point of view at the end, so that people can see it, it's so reasonable.

I didn't expect this to be used for socializing as well, so I learned another trick.

"No problem, since the eldest brother already has a way to get the things in the tomb, we can rest assured that we can touch the gold." Diao San agreed very happily.

This guy agreed so quickly, he didn't have a little brain, he recognized the money, and I had to let him be in front when I entered the tomb, don't give it to me behind my back.

Hu Dingguo looked at me and said, "Brother Guanghui, can you help my brother with this?" ”

"But ・・・・・"

As soon as I said these two words, Hu Dingguo made a gesture for me to stop talking, and said: "Brother Guan Hui, don't worry, when you get it, the money will be divided equally between the three of us, I didn't hire two brothers, I bought a street, let's divide it into three sections, you see my family, I am not a person who is short of money, the main thing is that the thing is there, we can take it but don't go, it's a pity." ”

"Brother Hu, I don't mean money, if I get my hands on the bronze mirror, I will use it first." I say.

"You want to meet the gods inside? There must be fairies, hehe・・・・・" Diao San said obscenely.

"If we get that treasure, don't we use it first, is it worthy of our nine-death life?" I say.

The wine was drunk until dark, and we reached the following agreement: (1) I found a bronze mirror that could pass through the gods, and it belonged to Hu Dingguo's drinking Diao San, (this article was to prevent them from seeing wealth and revolting and secretly harming me.) First, though, I want to appreciate the Half Moon. (I'm trying to use those fifteen days to travel back.) When appreciating, you must live in Hu.

(2) As long as the two of them have this bronze mirror, all the remaining Ming utensils belong to me, and as much as they can bring out, they are all mine. (It's all bronze, and I can't bring much catty, this one is mainly to illustrate the determination of the first paragraph that I don't distinguish between bronze mirrors, I don't want bronze mirrors too easily, they will be suspicious of me, and think I have some intentions.) ）

(3) All the equipment was supplied by Hu Dingguo, he was the richest, and he didn't care about a little blood.

(4) Hu Dingguo did not enter the tomb, but set up a sentry on the periphery to prevent others who wanted to enter the tomb.

The contract was negotiated, and we set the start time of the plan for the day after tomorrow, and we could prepare for one day tomorrow.

We didn't go back that night, there are many houses in Hufu, living better than ours, and there are people to serve, it is stupid to have a cheap and not sticky, not to mention that we went to the tomb to die for a lifetime, he looked at the scenery outside, and then lived in his house, and called his subordinates, which was simply intolerable.

The bad environment of Hufu is good, I drank some wine and slept very steadily, and I didn't care about appreciating the appearance of Hufu Yahuan, and the wine was noisy!

The next day, I even packed up the things in my store and put them in the old shopkeeper at the opposite door, and there was nothing very valuable, the old shopkeeper was sincere, and I was very relieved.

Although everything is prepared by Hu Dingguo, I can't be too careless, to enter a hole in the cliff, there must be a rope, I must prepare a rope in case of accidents, and there is a short knife, which is used for self-defense, with these two things to attack, retreat and defend, my heart is much more stable.

The next night, he still bothered Hu Dingguo, this guy couldn't eat poorly, he didn't bother Bai didn't bother, and by the way, he took a look at what he prepared.

Five roast chickens, each stuffed with a snake gall, (Hu Dingguo said, people can still eat purple babies if they can't finish eating.) Pickaxes, ropes, fire breakers, probes, magnets, and all the other tools he could think of, but as I expected, there were no guns or daggers or anything like that.

Or the ancients are right, tomb robbers are generally fathers and sons or brothers, and it is difficult for two hearts without blood relations to get together.

I hid the dagger alone, I don't know if Diao San will also think of this, Hu Dingguo must have prepared, I don't plan to hurt anyone, but I have to beware of the two of them, after all, the bronze mirror that can communicate with the gods is a valuable weapon.

Before dawn on the third day, we gathered and set off, we took a most ordinary carriage in Hufu, Hu Dingguo's super luxurious carriage He didn't dare to go out like this, so it was the safest not to show the mountains and water.

There were four people in the car, except for the three of us, who was a mute coachman, a mute coachman in his forties, and I heard Hu Dingguo say that this was an old bachelor, honest, deaf and dumb, so he didn't get a wife, so it was safest for such a person to take out.

When I came out of the north gate, the sky was already bright, and the bright light shone into the carriage through the gap in the small curtain, and the originally gray carriage became clear, and the original hazy and blurry face could be seen clearly.

When he was in the city, Hu Dingguo didn't speak, and we didn't speak, the atmosphere was very depressed, and when he went out of the city, Hu Dingguo talked more, opened the small curtain, pointed to the wilderness outside, and said when there was a war here, who died here, and who won here・・・・・・

I basically know what he said, but I don't know what happened in history, just in front of this land, suddenly I had a nostalgic heart, I wanted to make a great poem, but after thinking about it, not a word popped out, forget it, don't make oil. (To be continued.) )