Tomb robbers?

Hearing this news, Luo Xueyun suddenly became interested, because he had never seen a living person in this line of work.

Do they really have the means to find the dragon and divide the gold, and move the mountains and mountains?

However, on the way up the mountain, Luo Xueyun was inevitably puzzled.

Several townships near Huanggang, there have never been princes and generals, at most a few rich people, all the belongings are put together, not as good as a prince and general, who would come here so blindly.

Aside the weeds and shrubs, and came to the scene of the crime, Luo Xuexiang, Luo Xuehui and a few other young men who love to join in the fun are still looking around there, but unfortunately the dense trees are when the branches are luxuriant, and there is no movement thirty or fifty meters away.

"Xueyun, my master said that in the future, the young people will be allowed to do everything on the slope, and if you don't understand, you will be found, so I asked Xiaojie to call you over and see how this matter is handled."

Luo Xuehui is the grandson of the uncle's family, and the relationship with Luo Xueyun is very far away, he is notoriously positive, picking fruits from trees, fishing in the river, always the first one, and his brother Luo Xueming's calm and quiet temperament is diametrically opposed.

Luo Xueyun looked around and saw that there were more than a dozen fresh holes on the ground, of different depths, some knee-deep, some waist-deep, obviously traces dug out by shovels and hoes.

"Who said that this is here to steal the grave, saying that it is more reliable to dig bamboo shoots and plant trees, which makes me excited for a while."

Luo Xueyun smiled a little bitterly, young people can't help but listen too much to the wind and rain, if the tomb robbers were such stupid means, they would have been arrested a long time ago, not all with shovels, digging a little soil to know the general situation, not too tired to engage in such a big scene.

Luo Xuehui disagreed with him and said: "Above is the cemetery of the old Liu family, there is nothing here except pine trees, digging such a big and so many pits, either burying people or looking for things." ”

"Then talk to the people of the old Liu family, let them come over to see the situation by themselves, and mention any losses to the village, there is no need to be surprised."

Liu Wa was at the bottom of the slope, and when he heard the news, someone came up soon, the old men ran the fastest, and Luo Xueyun's godfather Liu Yuncai was also among them.

After reading the scene, the Liu family couldn't help frowning, and they couldn't figure out the situation either.

After a while, Liu Yuncai looked around and saw that the old Liu family didn't come to the young man, so he had to grab his godson and say, "Xueyun, go and call your Uncle Yunjiang to come up." ”

Luo Xueyun answered and went down the mountain.

Liu Yunjiang is the common way to practice at home in Huanggang Village, Pingsuli helps people look at feng shui, choose auspicious days, and make some extra money by playing Jiao in red and white things, and Luo Xueyun builds a house is the day when he is invited to survey the terrain.

As soon as I arrived at the door of Liu Yunjiang's house, a burst of stench came to my face, and it turned out that a pond had been dug in the field behind me, with bundles of hemp stalks.

"Xueyun is here." Liu Yunjiang is tall, ruddy complexion, young among the uncles, with a long smile on his face, which makes everyone feel like a spring breeze.

"Why don't you dip hemp in the canal, can you eat this smell?"

"Isn't this just the first year, I don't dare to speak out, for fear that the brigade will react."

Luo Xueyun understood.

Liu Yunjiang is to take the skin to weave hemp rope, take the pole to tie the paper man paper horse, according to the funeral culture that used to belong to the feudal superstition, it is easy to be criticized, plus the big pot rice period, there is no own land, and there is generally no money to operate, and the craft is put down.

After the land was divided, he obviously planned to return to his old business, carry forward the folk activities again, and earn money to support his family by the way.

"Someone has dug a lot of pits over there in Wanglong Peak, and my godfather asked me to call you over, probably to let you see if there is any bad feng shui."

"Dig a pit? I haven't heard of anyone in the village who wants to see him. ”

Liu Yunjiang frowned and followed Luo Xueyun's steps towards the mountain.

As he walked, his eyes were attracted by Luo Xueyun and asked, "Xueyun, have you ever practiced kung fu?" ”

"Why did Uncle Jiang say that?"

Liu Yunjiang said: "When I used to practice in the altar, Master once told me that people who can breathe in and guide people who exercise their bodies are walking, sitting and lying in an unusual posture, and he only needs to look at our movements to see if we have the level of Jiao practice.

Just now I saw that Ling was walking like flying, but his body was very light, his shoulders were steady and did not seem to move, and in a trance, he was a little bit of my master's figure, so I wanted to ask you if you have practiced any boxing techniques, and you will know some kung fu to nourish qi and breathe. ”

Luo Xueyun avoided answering, and asked rhetorically: "Listen to Uncle Jiang's meaning, Master Ling is a person who has really attained the Tao, I don't know what the situation is recently, is there a chance for me to visit?" ”

Liu Yunjiang was a little sad: "I went to the immortal more than ten years ago, otherwise I would not have lost my reputation if I became a teacher." ”

The topic was pulled over, and when he arrived at the scene, Liu Yunjiang saw the scattered potholes, and his face turned pale.

"Hu Deyin, you bastard, I won't kill you!"

As soon as Liu Yunjiang's words came out, the people present understood that there was another hidden meaning in this matter, and they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief and eliminate their fear of tomb robbery.

Hu Deyin, Hu Laoxi of the Qiaogang Brigade, speculated, got into fights, and was arrested a few years ago.

Liu Yuncai asked, "Hu Laoxi was released?" What does he have to do with this? ”

Liu Yunjiang didn't want to answer, so he turned his head and said: "Don't bother the two masters, Xueyun, I bother you to go to the slope to get some shovels and hoes." ”

Luo Xueyun said: "Do you want to call someone?" ”

After the Liu family came, the young man of the Luo family went back, he was the youngest in a group of people, and he was called to run errands over and over again, which was somewhat numb.

Liu Yunjiang nodded and said, "Three or five people are fine, not too many." ”

After a while, Luo Xueyun called all the brothers who had watched the excitement before, and eating melons finally had a beginning and an end.

Seeing that Luo Xuehui and the others were excited, they didn't know that they were picked up and slipped over to do coolies, Luo Xueyun really wanted to laugh.

"Right here, dig it."

Liu Yunjiang didn't explain much, and directly instructed the young men to work, Luo Xueyun withdrew to the side, and let Luo Xuehui actively rush ahead.

"What a treasure."

"It shouldn't be a baby, if it's a baby, can you let us know? The rules are for those who see it. ”

"Fart, buried here must be something from the old Liu family, you are embarrassed to open your mouth."

Although their muttering voices were small, the Liu family present could hear them clearly, and Luo Xueyun was embarrassed for them.

After digging about half a meter deep, a wooden box appeared, about one meter long and half a meter wide, and the large wooden board was nailed with nails indiscriminately, which was very unorganized.

Luo Xuehui's face changed instantly, he took a few steps back, and said in a trembling voice: "Uncle Jiang, don't tell me that it was a child who died young." ”

He held the wooden handle, and had the momentum to start without saying a word.

Liu Yunjiang's tense face couldn't be steady, and he scolded with a smile: "How can there be a reason for a child who died to bury next to the ancestral grave, it's a baby!" ”

Luo Xuehui didn't believe him very much, and retreated far away.

Liu Yunjiang's eyes widened, staring at Luo Xueyun and said, "Xueyun, you are young and strong, come to help?" ”

Luo Xueyun believed what he said, and said with a smile: "It's okay to help, but since there is a treasure, it should be the one who helps who has a share." ”

Liu Yunjiang smiled and said, "If you like it, you can choose!" ”

Luo Xueyun rode on the edge of the dirt pit, like a spirit monkey turning over, his slender arms poked into the dirt pit, brushed off the covering soil on the wooden box, and held the gap between the two sides.

"Want to help?"

Before Liu Yunjiang's voice fell, Luo Xueyun plucked onions on dry land, pulled out of the soil pit with a wooden box, and flew out of the wooden box at will, landing firmly on the ground.

"Hiss......"

There is an old smoking gun that has been burned by Mars.