This is actually a basin surrounded by mountains on all sides, the peaks of the four mountains are like the cyan giant wall towering, the altitude should be 1,000 to 2,000 meters, the terrain inside the basin is still relatively open, there are more than ten miles in radius, it is not at all as narrow and oppressive as the ghost stream, it is lush, there are many trees, there are countless rocks mixed with it, a small stream flows out of the basin, and flows into the ghost creek river.

It is supposed to be a treasure of feng shui with beautiful mountains and rivers, but there is not a single house in sight, and the fertile land has not been reclaimed into terraces or paddy fields, and the whole thing feels desolate.

"The feng shui here is so good, why is it so desolate?" I said.

"Brother Yang, I want to correct your statement, good scenery is not the same as good feng shui. Fu Ying said.

"Yes, Feng Shui and landscape are two different concepts. Xiang Qiuling also agreed.

"Then it seems that the feng shui here must be very bad?" I said, scratching the back of my head.

"There is no good or bad Feng Shui, only suitable and unsuitable, that is, suitable for the living or suitable for the dead. If it is suitable for the living, it will ward off evil spirits, maintain health and nourish the body, be free from illness and health, and prolong life. Those who are suitable for the dead will shade their descendants, and their descendants will be prosperous, and their descendants will be prosperous and prosperous. For those who are suitable for the living, it is advisable to build a dwelling, and for those who are suitable for the dead, it is advisable to build a dwelling, that is, a tomb. Feng Shui here is just the right place to repair the Yin House!" Fu Ying explained.

"I understand that the feng shui here is actually suitable for burial tombs, not for living people, no wonder there is not a single room or tile here. No wonder the king will be buried here. By the way, where is King Xiang's tomb?" I said as I looked at Xiang Qiuling.

Xiang Qiuling said to Fu Ying: "Sister Fu Ying, it's all up to you to find the dragon point." ”

Fu Ying nodded, took out the Luoyang shovel, and knocked it into the ground section by section, looking for the location of the tomb.

I asked the peasants to set up the camp and the girls to prepare dinner, while Xiang Qiuling and I followed Fu Ying closely and helped her with tools and something. I spent more than two hours drilling four different sites, but I couldn't find the location of the tomb.

At this time, the walkie-talkie rang, and it turned out to be the peasants, who called us to dinner. I said to Fu Ying: "Yingying, let's be busy here today, and we will start work tomorrow." ”

Fu Ying frowned slightly and said: "Today, we have to determine the general pulse phase first, if the pulse phase can't be determined, then we can't find the location of the tomb even if we work for half a month!"

I understand that the most difficult thing in the tomb robbery industry is to find the dragon point. If you don't get the right acupoints, it's possible to do it for a month or two or even months!

"Yingying, make sure that the pulse is not in a hurry at this time, go to eat first, have a good night's rest tonight, nourish your spirits, and do it again tomorrow." ”

Xiang Qiuling also persuaded: "Sister Yingying, let's go eat first." ”

Fu Ying had to agree: "Okay, let's go eat first." ”

In the camp, peasants, Senong and others had already placed fragrant meals on plastic sheets, and everyone gathered in a heap and was preparing to start the meal. Naturally, we brought in these ingredients from outside the mountains, including pots and pans, rice, white noodles, oil and salt, and various dishes such as dried meat, dried tofu, tofu skin, kelp, pickles, fresh eggs, chicken feet, dried fish, etc.

"Come, come, eat, eat!" shouted the crowd.

"I'm going to spank my ass!" Huang Ranran, the brute, suddenly squeezed out of the crowd and ran to the back of the tent, and then there was a loud bang, and the tent almost shook.

"You don't have to eat, brute!" the crowd yelled.

"Throw out the dish he fried too! This disgusting thing is the only one he eats!" said the peasant, picking up a plate and throwing it out.

"Wait a minute, what is that?" Fu Ying hurriedly stopped the farmer. I also stretched out my head curiously. I saw that it was a plate of black and black thumb-sized small bug-like things.

"This is a pot lid worm, it's high protein, many of us eat this, a few hundred yuan a plate!" Huang Ran shouted.

"Where did you get it, did you bring it from the base?" Fu Ying asked, staring into his rat eyes.

"No, I picked it up in a small ditch over there, I picked up half of the basin, and I haven't finished it yet, the farmer refuses to fry it, so I personally added this dish to you, I put a lot of condiments, and it smells very good!" Huang Ranran blew his nose and said.

"You're the one who cut off your head and wiped your neck to death! Who can eat this thing you fry?" The peasant was angry at Huang Ranran's scolding him for cutting off his head, and immediately roared and scolded back.

"Do you know what this is?" Fu Ying asked calmly.

"Pot lid worm. Huang Ran replied. I suddenly noticed that his nose also resembled a "pot lid worm", how ugly it was.

"This is a corpse cockroach, whose scientific name is scarab beetle, belongs to the dung beetle family, lives in tombs, and eats scavengers for a living. Fu Ying gave Huang Ran and gave us science popularization.

"Corpse cockroaches? is the kind of terrifying thing that tomb robbers and fiction in movies make? If people disturb it, they will burrow into people's bodies and suck people's blood? It is said that tomb robbers are most afraid of encountering this kind of thing, and it is more terrible than encountering zongzi?" I exclaimed in horror.

"What? It's a corpse cockroach? Huang ran away, you're in a big deal!" all the people were shocked and broke out in a cold sweat.

Fu Ying said: "Of course, it is not as exaggerated as in the movie, it only eats rotting corpses and does not suck human blood." However, some variants are not excluded. I'm interested in where you found them?"

"That's it...... Just over there...... the word "corpse cockroach" seems to have scared Huang Ran away into stammering.

"Take me to see it. Fu Ying said.

The ditch that Huang said was behind a hillside more than 30 meters east of our camp. It was full of rocks and weeds, thatch was more than a man high, and a one-foot-wide ditch washed by a torrent was winding down the hillside. Sure enough, there were some corpse roaches lying in the ditch—those thumb-sized crimson bugs, fat-looking, with a shiny black shell on top, four hairy legs with tiny barbs on them, and a pair of large claws and a mouthpiece of the kind that all beetles have. If this thing is brought to the kitchen and carefully cooked, it must be a very high-end delicacy.

But when you think that it eats the flesh of dead people in coffins, it is estimated that no one will be interested in it, and it is too late to avoid it!

Fu Ying looked at the corpse cockroaches, and then looked at the surrounding environment, and her eyes showed excitement: "Brother Yang, Sister Qiu Ling, I have found its vein! From here, go up to the raised hill in front, that is the row of oak trees, if you take soil from there, you may find something valuable!"