Chapter 177: Into the Grave

Chinese The stall where the sister-in-law sells liquor is the best and largest piece of the market, and it is not possible to occupy such a position once or twice!

In my estimation, it will take at least a few years. Zhang Bald said that when he was found in various ways, it had been nearly 20 years since then.

Since twenty years ago, preparations have been made in various ways, and the situation of the tomb must have been thoroughly understood, and there must be many people who have died below these years.

I have to admire the village chief now, how did he come up with the idea of letting the fox sell wine? You don't have to think about it to know that there is a problem with the wine, and after these ghosts drink it, there will definitely be an accident.

Ten minutes later, the bustling bazaar fell silent, and the men were lying on the ground one by one, all drunk and unconscious, just as I had expected.

"This is fairy drunk, which means that the gods will get drunk when they drink it, let alone ghosts?" Bai Jingjing chuckled, turned around and walked out.

I breathed a sigh of relief that she had finally left me, probably because she had been on me for too long, and I was still a little uncomfortable when she left coldly.

"What, reluctantly?" Bai Jingjing suddenly leaned over again.

"Nope!" I subconsciously replied, but I was sighing in my heart, saying that men are animals who think with their lower bodies, which is sometimes true.

"And what do you remember?" Bai Jingjing smiled proudly, reached out and grabbed my arm to pull me up, and said

"Alright, let's go out and deal with it!"

"Hmm!" I breathed a sigh of relief, but luckily she didn't let it go.

"That wine is called fairy drunk, and the main ingredient is wine and the blood of Doudou!" Bai Jingjing explained as she walked,

"The village chief has added some other things to it!" By the time we walked to the market, the village chief and Doudou had already come out.

The drunken ghosts lay on the ground while the Ox Blossoms dealt with them in a strange way, but very quickly.

They folded and rolled them up like pieces of paper and put them into the jar that had been prepared long ago.

More than 200 ghosts, less than ten minutes before and after, were cleanly processed.

"Doudou, let's go!" After dealing with these ghosts, the village chief nodded to Doudou.

"Hmm!" Doudou responded obediently, took out a thumb-thick, about twenty centimeters long incense, and carefully lit it, this incense is the soul-attracting incense that Zhang Bald showed me.

After lighting it, she came to the middle of the market, sat down in the place where her sister-in-law had just made, and waited quietly.

As the smoke slowly spreads, the originally brightly lit market slowly dims, the lanterns are extinguished, and the green bricks on the road disappear one by one.

The bazaar disappeared before our eyes as the smoke spread, and in its place was the familiar earthen bag, where Doudou was located in the same place that Zhang Bald had pointed out to me when I came in the afternoon.

Most of the smoke from the incense entered the tomb through this hole, and only a small part spread around.

The village chief's eyes were fixed on the small hole, and his hands creaked because he was too nervous.

One minute, five minutes, ten minutes, the soul-attracting incense has been burned, and there is still no reaction below, but there are many lonely souls and wild ghosts around, and there is a sound of ghost crying from time to time.

For these lonely souls and wild ghosts, we don't need to take action, others will do it.

"That's it!" Half an hour later, the village chief waved his hand, and Doudou nodded, extinguishing only a piece of soul-attracting incense.

The village chief raised his head, looked around, and said with a cold gaze on everyone's faces

"What is the specific situation below, we only know a rough idea, no one can say what will be encountered, I only ask for one, everything is subject to the command!" In the end, the village chief's voice almost squeezed out between his teeth.

"Okay, it's not the first time we've cooperated, why are you so verbose?" Zhou Xianming said impatiently.

The village chief glared at Zhou Xianming, and didn't say anything, but waved his hand to a few earth cow flowers behind him, and those people walked up, took out a few shovels, and dug down the small hole with a diameter of only twenty centimeters.

The soil was very soft, and it didn't take ten minutes before and after a small hole with a diameter of more than one meter appeared in front of us.

I took a closer look, the cave wall is very compact, it should have been reinforced, just above it is just floating soil, this entrance should be a variety of things have been prepared a long time ago!

Also, Zhou Xianming's sentence just now is also worth thinking about, he said that it is not the first time to cooperate, which shows that in addition to this general's tomb, they have also cooperated in other tombs before, that is, tomb robbing!

Behind the Zhou family is the Bai family, Bai Xian's old business is to open a bill to see a doctor, the main business of the Zhou family is pharmacy, as far as I know, most of the Chinese medicine pharmacies in the Northeast are opened by the Zhou family.

Even if it was not opened by the Zhou family, there were shares of the Zhou family, so the Zhou family was not short of money at all, so why did he cooperate with all kinds of tombs to rob the tomb.

Tomb robbery damages yin virtue, for the immortal family, the most feared thing is to damage yin virtue, in this case, the difficulty will be doubled when crossing the robbery!

I don't understand how the immortal family of the Xiangtang to which Zhou Xianming belonged agreed to him to enter the tomb! The incense hall of any of the children of the five great families is not a problem of one or two immortal families, but as few as dozens, as many as hundreds, even the incense hall of Wang Yubao's ruined family has hundreds of immortal families, if it is like the Li family, the wild immortals are wiped out, and the number of immortal families in the incense hall will only be more!

In other words, what Zhou Xianming represents is not himself, but the hundreds of immortals in the incense hall, and one of his decisions is likely to lead to an increase in the number of hundreds of immortals, how can those immortals agree, unless the benefits he gets from entering the tomb can increase the certainty of the immortal family's tribulation.

So I'm very curious now, what exactly does Zhou Xianming want from the tomb!

"Alright, I'll go in first!" When the entrance of the cave was completely exposed, Zhou Xianming couldn't wait to say. After saying that, regardless of whether the others agreed or not, he lit a candle and climbed down a rope.

After a few moments, the orange-red candlelight flickered for a moment, and then continued inward. Zhou Xianming didn't report safety to us, so he went straight inside.

"Bald Zhang, you go down!" The village chief was not in a hurry, raised his head and swept around us, and fixed his gaze on Zhang Baldzi.

"Oh!" With a bitter face, Zhang Bald reluctantly walked over and slid down the rope.

"I'm fine!" Soon, the voice of the bald man came from below.

"I'll go down!" The village chief bowed his head and spoke, and then slid down the rope on his own. Judging from his attitude towards Bald Zhang and us, the village chief obviously can't trust Bald Zhang, and he is always on guard against Bald Zhang.

"I'll get down!" After the village chief went down, Doudou volunteered.

"Be careful!" I was a little uneasy, and whispered.

"Hmm!" Doudou's face flushed, and he slid down the rope with his stuffy head. I was behind Doudou, then Bai Jingjing, and finally my sister-in-law.

From above, the hole seemed to be very deep, but when I actually slid down the rope, I realized that the hole was not as deep as I thought.

I estimated that it was only about five meters. When I went down, it was a narrow corridor, and the ventilation inside was good, but there was a musty smell, and as for the yin, it was not as much as I expected.

Zhou Xianming, who came down first, did not go far, but groped around the wall with a candle, occasionally taking off a piece of moss and putting it on his nose to smell it.

The village chief will find a flashlight and shine it on the other side of the corridor, perhaps the corridor is too long, and the situation in front is not clear.

I was a little surprised, how could such a corridor be arranged in a general's tomb. Before I came, I also did my homework, in ancient times, any tomb had its specifications, what level and what tomb.

At the beginning, I was already surprised enough by the martyrdom of those people who appeared above, and when I really came down, I realized that what surprised me was just beginning.

For normal tombs, the corridor is about twenty meters or so, and through the corridor is the main burial chamber, but it is obviously different here.

After shining a flashlight on it, the village chief took out a mouse from the cloth bag he had brought, nodded the mouse's head, and said to the darkness ahead

"Go!"

"Squeak!" The rat nodded at him and rushed into the darkness. The wait was long, and the rats hadn't heard a sound since they rushed in.

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