Chapter 038: Overlapping Burials

To be honest, I don't understand Feng Shui, so I didn't understand a word of what Dai Gaopeng said, and what I can probably understand is that the land is very good, and the ancient tomb is under there.

However, I feel very puzzled, in a sense, compared to me, Zhou Yong can be regarded as the heir of the orthodox school captain who touches the gold, isn't it basic to look at feng shui and soil? He couldn't have seen that there was a tomb underneath that treasure land.

The so-called soil is a technology accumulated by tomb robbers by experience, and experts can judge the size, specifications, burial goods, depth and other information of the tomb by looking at the soil brought out by the Luoyang shovel, which is more accurate than modern underground detection instruments. Although tomb robbers are now relying more and more on high technology, the true connoisseurs still retain traditional methods.

There are too many ways to talk about this, and I won't say them all here.

I don't understand, now that I've found it, can't I just dig a hole in it and dig it down? Why do you need to go so hard to find an entrance?

I asked what I thought, Dai Gaopeng put away the map, smiled and continued: "We have already visited that place yesterday, it was originally a feng shui treasure, but for some reason there is no grass. After asking Zhou Yong, he found out that he had found that place ten years ago, took out the soil under the ground with a probe shovel, and only after smelling and touching it did he know that there was cinnabar in the soil, which was a poisonous place. ”

Wu Meng interjected at this time: "The surname Zhou is not short of money, can't you just buy a few sets of protective clothing and go down?" ”

Dai Gaopeng patted him on the shoulder and said, "Zhou Yong thought of this method ten years ago, but when he went down, he realized that it was not the ancient tomb of the Song Dynasty he was looking for at all, but the tomb of a princess during the Qing Dynasty. ”

I was confused, and then asked, "Didn't you just say that the ancient tomb is under that ground?" How could it not? ”

"yes, it's down there, not on that level."

I shook my head, saying that I still didn't understand, so Dai Gaopeng patiently explained to us a unique burial method, overlapping burial.

The overlapping burial we are going to talk about now is different from the form of burial in the original tomb of the Brown people in Xishuangbanna, Yunnan.

You must know that from ancient times to the present, no matter which dynasty, people are very particular about the aftermath of the deceased, not to mention the kind of famous ministers and wise men, who want to be buried in the best place of feng shui after death.

From the Song Dynasty to the present, I don't know how many layers have been stacked, so it is normal for Zhou Yong to feel that he has found the wrong place.

However, since my grandfather was able to enter back then, there must have been a direct entrance to the Song tomb.

Suddenly, there was an ugly scolding sound from the cockpit, and the voice was a woman, at this time, Dai Gaopeng had already opened the door of the cabin and entered, and Wu Meng and I also followed closely.

The various instruments and equipment in the cabin are very comprehensive, and the layout is like a combat conference room, and there are more than a dozen people guarding these equipment, and it should be Zhou Yong's people without accident. Zhou Yuting was wearing a G2 tight camouflage frog suit, and she was kicking one of them, obviously the scolding just now came from her.

I thought to myself, this girl won't come here just because she was reprimanded, right? However, her young lady's temper is obviously not small, and the swear words that come out of her mouth make even me, a big man, feel blushing when he hears it, and the person who was beaten is about 1.8 meters tall, and he doesn't even dare to return his hand, and laughs vigorously.

Wu Meng stabbed me with his arm and said, "Look, the pretending is there." ”

Following the direction of his fingers, he saw Wang Wenwen sitting on the coffee table beside him, holding a cup of tea in his left hand and a thick book in his right hand, like a master. You must know that this guy's back is usually hunched like a little old man, and now he is sitting on a straight, and I don't know how long he has been sitting.

So I went over and took away his book, Wu Meng was even more excessive, and said directly: "What are you looking at?" Golden Plum? Hahaha. ”

He glared at the two of us, and didn't say anything given that there were outsiders, but asked, "What about the amulet?" ”

I touched my neckline to react, "oh", and then sighed: "Hey, I have really experienced ninety-nine-eighty-one difficulties along the way~"

I told all the experiences from the ghost building in the old alley to the Yuewang Building, but I didn't mention Ding Xiaoyan and the female ghost, only said that Wu Meng and I relied on ability for three points and luck for seven points to survive until now.

However, Wang Wenwen seemed to be interested in the old alley building, the powerful ghost who smashed the iron door and pinched my neck, and repeatedly underestimated two words in his mouth, and listened closely, what he said was, ghost king.

When it comes to the ghost king, the first thing that comes to everyone's mind is the king of Hades, after all, both have the word "king", but this status is 108,000 miles apart. In fact, the status of the ghost king is not as high as that of the judge and the yin general, and there are many ghost pawns in the underworld who escort the soul and take care of the underworld, among which the ghost king is the leader of a certain part of the ghost pawns, which is a bit similar to the current prison warden.

For example, black and white impermanence, bull head and horse face, as well as leopard tail, bird's beak, fish gills, wasps, as well as day and night wandering gods, they all belong to the ghost king, because they are civil servants in the underworld, so they are also called yincha.

However, the one who pinched my neck that night, he was loyal to a mysterious female ghost, and it can only be said that his ability has reached the level of a ghost king, but he is obviously not an errand in the underworld, similar to the bodyguard hired by a wealthy boss now.

Wang Wenwen said: "Dai Gaopeng should have told you that this mission is related to the ancient tomb, right?" ”

I nodded and asked, "You know about my grandfather, right?" ”

"Your grandfather?"

Wang Wenwen frowned, and when I saw his expression, I wondered, "What?" Didn't Zhou Yong tell you? ”

He was just about to say something, when he heard Zhou Yuting scolding, and our eyes were all attracted to it, and she was still punching and kicking the strong man.

"I'm not going back!"

"Oh, eldest miss, if something goes wrong with you, the little ones can't explain to the second master."

From the conversation between the two, Zhou Yuting should have wanted to participate in this operation without telling Zhou Yong, and the strong man was afraid that she would have an accident, so he kept persuading her.

Wu Meng and I watched it straight, I really don't understand, these rich people don't have to worry about food or clothing, they don't stay at home well, and they have to follow to find excitement if they have nothing to do. So I shouted, "Hey! We're going to dig up the dead, not to travel, Miss Zhou, I think you'd better go home and watch cartoons and embroider flowers. ”

Zhou Yuting glared at me, and then muttered to the strong man, "Where did my dad find these people?" Then he deliberately continued in a volume that we could hear: "This matter is related to my father's lifelong pursuit, just these few people, is it reliable?" ”

I was just about to speak, but Wu Meng on the side was not happy, so he stood up as soon as he slapped the table, and shouted loudly: "I said Miss Zhou, I don't like to hear you say that, I haven't done it yet, why do you look down on people first?" ”

Zhou Yuting raised her chin and said contemptuously: "My father is the descendant of Captain Jin, and even he can't find the exact location of the tomb, so it's ......up to you."

Wu Meng sat on the table with his hands propped up, crossed Erlang's legs, and said, "Hey~ Your father can't even see it under his nose." ”

Zhou Yuting didn't cut it, and said, "Yo~ Could it be that you found it?" ”

Wu Meng lit a cigarette for himself, leisurely spit out a smoke ring, and then unhurriedly repeated what Dai Gaopeng had just said about the overlapping burials, of course, some of his oil and vinegar were naturally indispensable in the middle, saying that he was watching the sky at night, and what was pinching his fingers, and he was about to blow the cowhide into the sky.

The corners of Zhou Yuting's mouth grinned, and said, "Hmph, you can pretend!" ”

"Your dad learned that little bit from my brother's grandfather!"

Wu Meng pointed at me and said, "Have you heard of Chen Cai's name?" Chen Cai is my brother's grandfather! ”

Zhou Yuting was stunned for a moment, and when she saw that I nodded, she said: "Okay, I believe you, as for the remuneration, the four of you can rest assured, whether it is successful or not, I am willing to pay each of them 1.5 million yuan, in order to show sincerity, I will pay half of it before leaving." ”

I heard that my jaw was about to drop, and when I looked at Wu Meng again, he only cared about smirking but didn't seem to be able to speak. Come to think of it, for a poor man like us, he hasn't seen 1.5 million when he's so big.

"You come with me."

Wang Wenwen motioned for me to go out and talk, of course I knew what he was going to ask, so I took the initiative to tell him my grandfather's story without waiting for him to speak.

After listening thoughtfully, he said in a deep voice: "Maybe this is the will of heaven." By the way, since that's the case, there's something I want to tell you. As he spoke, he ruffled my hair and continued, "After arriving in Yamen Town, the black aura of your Yin Hall has obviously faded. Although it is still a short-lived image, there is a black gas in your life palace that faintly suppresses that bad luck, hangs your life, and leaves you with life, that is to say, you will meet nobles to help you in the tomb this time! ”

"Noble? Who is it? ”

"How do I know that Lao Tzu is not an immortal! But I wonder why it was a black gas that hung your life? It seems that he should ...... Not a living person. ”

He continued: "In addition, there is another thing, your wife and concubine palace is also faintly shining, which means that your kid will marry a good match in the near future!" ”

Hearing the word "good match", I asked, "Dude, am I going to take peach blossom luck?" ”

"Can you wait for Lao Tzu to finish first!"

He added: "You do have a family affair recently, and it is a good marriage, the woman is very prosperous, and the husband and wife live harmoniously after marriage." But judging from the rugged pattern of the five mountains of your life palace, you and your wife will definitely be more difficult in the future, but there will definitely be no betrayal of each other. But ......"

"But what?"

My heart suddenly tensed: "It can't be an ugly girl, right?" ”

"Ugly or not, I don't know. However, generally speaking, once a man and a woman are married, this numerology is connected, and you can completely deduce her fate, but now I can only extrapolate the married life between you, but not her fate! ”

Wang Wenwen said in a deep voice: "It's like ...... There is no such person in this world, or ......"

Speaking of this, he raised his head and gave me a strange look in his eyes: "She's not human at all!! ”

"What ...... Shish"