Chapter Ninety-Three: This Is Just the Beginning
After the people gathered, they dressed up and saluted, and that night they were pinched by the feng shui master Zhongtang to calculate the direction of the hour, and went up the mountain in a mighty way.
It's just that all the information about this pot was conveyed by the proprietress of the B&B.
Until they went to Kunlun Mountain, the master did not show up.
Therefore, on the way, the group was discussing the origin of the mysterious master.
Among them, the crazy monk who is famous in the rivers and lakes poured a sip of wine into his mouth, and then he said: "In my opinion, the main family must be a high-ranking official. β
"Otherwise, he wouldn't want any gold or silver treasures, but he would just want the corpse in the tomb."
As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "In my opinion, there are some high-ranking officials in our Middle Earth who want to become immortals. β
The crazy monk is not playing cards according to common sense, and he is crazy all day long. He was kicked out of the temple for molesting women, but he practiced a vajra skill.
After being kicked out of the temple, he took over the work himself and made a name for himself.
This monk was praised by the world, and he became more and more open-mouthed.
The group of people who were still afraid of each other couldn't help but laugh when they heard what he said.
Faqiu Tianguan even bragged with a sharp voice: "I can prove that what Monk Tuan said is true!" β
"Over the years, Lao Tzu has dug the tomb, and he has taken out a lot of panacea from it, and sold them all to those dignitaries."
"If you want me to say, the richer the person, the more afraid of death."
As soon as he finished speaking, the mountain movers on the side began to dismantle the stage.
"Are you sure those dignitaries won't burp faster after eating the medicine you sold?"
The group talked and laughed, not like going to the inverted fight, but like going out to the street to catch the market.
The more those people talked, the more excited they became, and those who guessed the identity of the owner's family gradually guessed even more outrageous.
In the end, someone even said: "You say, the master who wants the corpse of the immortal should not be a prominent figure in our Middle Earth, right?" Could it be the FΓΌhrer? β
That's a good point.
The lively atmosphere just now instantly cooled down.
At this moment, a man in his forties suddenly spoke.
"We are the ones who take the money, talk less and do more. Don't discuss the main family if you have nothing to do, otherwise I'm afraid that if you don't see the money, your life will be gone first. β
As soon as these words came out, the group of people closed their mouths one after another.
That person was Zhao Longcheng.
Zhang Lingchuan recalled the situation when he met him for the first time, and there was only a five-word evaluation.
People don't talk much.
"Zhao Longcheng, this person, in fact, is not very conspicuous when he is placed in the crowd. It's not because he's just an ordinary person, but because he's good at disguise. β
Speaking of this, Zhang Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "At that time, I couldn't understand why that mysterious person invited Zhao Longcheng, a person who didn't understand metaphysics, to come and get involved in this matter, but later I found out that this person was really ruthless!" β
An inverted team formed halfway, under the leadership of Fu Zhongtang, twisted and turned along the way.
The corpse man was grumpy and scolded all the way.
"Fuck, Fu Zhongtang, are you taking the wrong path. Is this Nima really here? β
Fu Zhongtang was also born quietly, and on such a cold day, he stood straight with the compass.
"That's right, it's the way."
The more you go, the more you deviate.
Although the group had differences in their hearts, they were helpless.
Whoever calls the team, only Fu Zhongtang understands feng shui.
If you want to find the tomb of the immortals, you can only follow Fu Zhongtang.
I set out in the afternoon, and it was not until the second half of the night that I found the approximate location of the tomb.
On the Kunlun Mountains, the snow is white.
Not only do you have to prevent avalanches, but you also have to avoid being tracked down by the guards of Middle-earth.
Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to open the tomb.
However, under the temptation of 10 million, it took less than half an hour for everyone to make a thief hole.
Everyone sighed with joy and sighed.
"Fuck, I've walked all the way, and I've finally found a place."
The rest of the story is about the tomb.
Zhang Lingchuan paused again, picked up the wine jug and poured it into his mouth.
It sounds a little strange to me, the so-called immortal tomb, so easy to find?
Could it be that Fu Zhongtang is really so powerful?
"Boss, is that tomb fake?"
Zhang Lingchuan shook his head suddenly: "No! It's real, it's the Tomb of the Immortals! β
"It's just that there is a big problem in that tomb."
After entering the cave, there is a small ear chamber, and in the tomb, all kinds of strange charms are depicted.
The moment Zhang Lingchuan saw the spell, he felt that something was very wrong.
The rune of the spell, although it is not very similar to the ordinary rune, but judging from the trend and the meaning of the rune, it is a kind of evil suppression and exorcism.
Zhang Lingchuan felt uncomfortable when he saw it.
The runes were crooked, like a big grimace, and they were opening their bloody mouths, waiting for a few people to die.
So he immediately spoke: "There is something in this tomb." β
This was meant to be a well-intentioned reminder, but it was ridiculed fiercely by others.
"The little hairy boy is going to pee before he enters it."
"Hey, if you're scared, get out of here and don't mix it up."
Zhang Lingchuan immediately rolled his eyes, when the cold and snow were dark and the lights were blinding, he went out alone, which was tantamount to looking for death.
Zhao Cheng smiled gently, and raised the dust in his hand: "Little brother, don't be afraid, don't forget what we do." β
"Besides, I'll protect you."
When Zhang Lingchuan heard this, he had no choice but to follow the big team all the way forward.
The tomb was huge.
It is often said in the tomb robbery circle that the rooster does not touch the gold when the lamp is extinguished.
However, they walked from midnight to the next night, and they didn't finish.
Not even the shadow of the coffin of the owner of the tomb was seen.
However, everyone in the team was happy.
Because all the way from the ear chamber, the side chamber is full of gold and silver treasures, night pearls, corals taller than people, and even all kinds of treasures that have never been seen before.
Any piece of it is out of the price.
The corpse man laughed maniacally, lying on a box of gold and shouting at the top of his voice: "Get rich, get rich!" β
"Let's talk about it first, whoever gets these things first will be whoever!"
The treasures in the tomb could not be carried even if a hundred teams came.
However, the corpse man laughed for a few moments, and suddenly spat blood from his mouth, fell on the gold, and could no longer move.
I immediately asked him, "Is that the gold poisonous?" β
I've read a lot of novels before, and it is recorded that the owner of the tomb is afraid that the grave will be dug up after death, so he usually puts poison on the treasure.
"It's not."
"He was stabbed to death by his own people."
I was surprised: "Huh? Doesn't it mean that the treasure in it is fully divided? β
Zhang Lingchuan sighed slightly: "It's because there are too many, so much that it is beyond the cognition of all of us." So, each of them wants to keep it to himself! β
"After the corpse man fell, the mountain movers, the Faqiu Tianguan, and the crazy monks all began to turn their weapons against their own people."
I was stunned, I didn't expect it to be like this.
"So, you didn't succeed in finding that immortal corpse because of cannibalism?"
A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Lingchuan's eyes.
"No, this is just the beginning of the horrors in the tomb."