The capital of Qi Kingdom, about a hundred miles away from the prosperous place, has a town demon mountain. Although the name of the pen & fun & pavilion www.biquge.info is more domineering, it looks like an ordinary hill.

There are many huge ravines around the hill, and it is so messy that it is impossible to tell if it is man-made or natural.

There is almost no vegetation on the mountain, just countless barren rocks peeking out of the soil. Except for a few birds in the air, there was hardly any living thing to be seen.

A brown color.

According to folk word of mouth, this is the cemetery of Yang Tiandou, the demon of the town.

Yang Tiandou, seven hundred years ago, was born in Anbei County, Sheng'an Prefecture, Daqi State. The young man came from a poor family, but he studied hard. At the age of seventeen, he was favored by the head of the Beichen Sword Sect and accepted as a disciple of the closed door.

Later, the first head of the family passed away, and in the battle for the new head, he left the Beichen Sword School because he did not want to fall out with his brothers.

He had a very good personal relationship with the head of Wudang at the time, and helped Wudang, and was rumored to be awarded the Wuji Sword by Wudang Peerless Immortals.

After slaying the heavenly demon on the sea, it is said that he still suppressed the soul of the heavenly demon after his death.

Meng Bai really put a lot of effort into robbing this tomb.

Yang Tiandou can also be regarded as a generation of heroes, but such a person is the most poignant, and the introduction is vague. He couldn't even tell which of the Heavenly Demons he suppressed.

So let me find out the secret.

Meng Bai held a special shovel and thought as he stood in front of the Demon Mountain.

Du Wei looked helplessly at Meng Bai, who didn't know where to get his confidence, and said with a wry smile: "I think you still have some inconsiderate consideration in this matter." ”

Meng Bai stared at Du Wei and said, "Cut, I swam around the tomb of Qin Shi Huang when I was eleven years old. ”

"Tomb robbing is illegal......

"But no one came to arrest me. ”

“......”

Tomb robbing is not a stranger to chivalry. However, it is not a major industry, and it is generally to help people after going to the tomb.

As a top scammer, artifact identification is an essential professional skill. I can't even tell if what I've deceived is true or false, so I don't have to do this business.

For the faction of tomb robbers, Meng Bai is indistinguishable. All he knew was that there was a group of people who went to the grave and the gods chattered. There is another group of people who, although they claim to be not afraid of heaven and earth, are still afraid of some supernatural phenomena.

Meng Bai felt that if he said it, he should be the most daring faction.

Every time you encounter a supernatural phenomenon, you have to find out, commonly known as a pit teammate.

For example, the shovel in his hand, although it is slightly smaller than an ordinary shovel, is actually not a Luoyang shovel.

One is because it can't be bought, and the other is that the Luoyang shovel is not very useful for Meng Bai.

All he needed to do was dig out a little dirt with the shovel in his hand and tell if it was dead or alive. Thus verifying whether there is a tomb underneath.

For chivalry, becoming a feng shui person is also a basic skill.

Meng Bai thought that he had a little attainment in metaphysics, but every time the "master of metaphysics" who went to the tomb with him couldn't catch up with his attainments.

Maybe it's because of Meng Baixue's more systematic nature, and they are from a wild road.

In short, every time I go to the grave, the "professional" people around me will go through such a process. From disdain or contempt at the beginning, to shock and respect at the end.

I just don't know why Meng Laogou didn't rob the tomb, although Meng Laogou didn't stop him. But he never got involved in his business.

It's just that Meng Bai looked up at the mountain in front of him, but there was only doubt in his eyes.

Du Wei's eyes were sharp, and he immediately discovered that something was wrong with Meng Bai. Said proudly, "What's the matter?

Meng Bai didn't pay attention to the excited Duwei, but just said: "The fifth person who can't be buried in the mountain: Qi is born and harmonious, and Tongshan can't be buried; Qi comes because of the situation, but the broken mountain can't be buried; Qi is because of the earth, and the stone mountain can't be buried." The gas stops with momentum, and the mountain cannot be buried. The gas will be a dragon, and the mountain cannot be buried. ”

"Drink, little brother, do you know feng shui?"

Someone?!!

Meng Bai's pupils contracted rapidly, and he looked around. Only a few possible hiding places were identified. After all, there are too many potholes around this hill, I don't know if it is due to the geographical location or man-made.

So Meng Bai licked his lips and said with a smile: "I understand a little bit, there is a long distance from a real feng shui master." ”

After saying this, Meng Bai concentrated his energy and wanted to judge the position through the other party's answer.

Although he understands that the other party may use internal forces to confuse the public. However, if you can sense the fluctuation of internal forces, you can also determine the approximate position of the other party.

At this moment, Meng Bai's brain was running at high speed.

But this person is much brighter than Meng Bai, and walked out of the dirt pit diagonally opposite Meng Bai, about forty years old, with two scars on his face, one deep and one shallow, and two young people behind him, who looked much better than Meng Bai.

Whether it's a shovel, lighting, or clothing, it's a proper way to touch gold.

"Little brother doesn't have to be too modest, looking at the little brother's appearance, I guess he didn't come here to play, right?" The middle-aged man also said politely, not holding a weapon in his hand, and his expression was not nervous, as if the young man in front of him would not do anything to him.

Behind him, a young man wearing a mask had his hand on a crossbow that hung from his waist. Although there was no obvious hostility in his eyes, there seemed to be a sign of killing people with a crossbow once they couldn't get along.

There was a relatively normal young man, unkempt, but Meng Bai could see that this person did not go to the grave often. It's not just because the face is white and there are no scars. and also showed a sincere smile to Meng Bai, a living person.

Sure enough, the gap between this world and the previous life is too big, and the three of them are hidden in front of them, but they are completely unaware. That middle-aged man should be very professional, and his method of concealing his aura is also excellent.

Thinking of this, Meng Bai continued to smile and said: "It's meaningless to hide it any longer, my name is Meng Bai, and the purpose of coming here is the same as yours." ”

As he spoke, Meng Bai also pointed to the ground with a shovel.

The middle-aged man showed a very appreciative expression at Meng Bai's performance, nodded to Meng Bai, and then said, "If the little brother gives me face, you might as well call me Uncle Wang." I don't know what the little brother thinks of the feng shui here?"

"Tong Mountain, Broken Mountain, Stone Mountain, Over Mountain, and Dushan are not allowed to be buried, and this mountain occupies four of them, which is not suitable for burial. ”

The young man behind Uncle Wang listened to Meng Bai's words, and immediately said excitedly: "Look! Uncle, I'm right, the tomb of the Demon Lord is definitely not here." ”

Uncle Wang still looked at Meng Bai thoughtfully, "Then the little brother is saying that there is no tomb here." ”

Meng Bai said, "That's not what I meant. ”

"Why?" the young man was the first to ask, perhaps puzzled by Meng Bai's questioning of his achievements, and then pointed to his chest and said, "By the way, my name is Wang Ke." ”

Meng Bai looked at him and said slowly: "There is no water in a radius of dozens of miles here, and it is not a cave field, so it is not suitable for burial." ”

Wang Ke didn't understand what Meng Bai meant, and said suspiciously: "Yes, so there is no tomb here." ”

"There are a lot of ravines here, and the dragon veins are broken, so it is not suitable for burial. ”

"Yes......"

It's just that Wang Ke's words haven't been finished yet, and Meng Bai has stated his reasons one by one.

"The grass and trees here do not grow, it is called Tongshan, and the gas is born and harmonious, and it is not suitable for burial. ”

"The rocks here are exposed, but the gas is native to the earth, so it is not suitable for burial. ”

"The mountains here are flat and undulating, and it is a place for dissipation, not suitable for burial. ”

......

Meng Bai continued, and there were reasons why it was not suitable for burial.

Uncle Wang's eyes gradually brightened, as if he knew something, but he was waiting for Meng Bai's summary.

Including the indifferent young man, he now looked at Meng Bai's gaze with some appreciation.

However, perhaps because of the authorities' confusion, Wang Ke still doesn't understand what Meng Bai means.

"Isn't all this a confirmation that there are no tombs here?"

Meng Bai looked at Wang Ke's stupid face and said, "No, how can there be such a coincidental place, so unsuitable for burial!"

"So ......"

Meng Bai said with certainty: "So there must be a tomb in this mountain." ”

"Why do you say this, the Demon Town Office wants his descendants to die?"

Meng Bai stretched out his hand to grope for something from his arms, and after a long time, Meng Bai finally took it out: "You are wrong, the demon lord has no offspring in the first place." ”

The "Biography of the Demon Lord" with the cyan cover in Meng Bai's hand has been turned to the last page, and the Demon Lord's life has been twists and turns, and he has no wife and no heirs until his death.

The demon lord has no descendants.

Wang Ke's brows were tangled together, and he took out a book from a package behind him, kept looking at it, and said suspiciously: "But there is no need for him to bury himself in such a place." ”

"Who knows? Maybe it's a hot head, and I want to turn into a zombie after death to get revenge on society. ”

After Meng Bai finished speaking, he took out four jugs of wine from his bag and threw them to the three of them. I also opened a pot and took a big sip.

As soon as the indifferent young man stretched out his hand, the flask reached his hand. Then he sniffed the wine in front of his nose and took a big sip as well.

The wine jug hit Wang Ke's arms and fell to the ground, Wang Ke picked it up and drank it defenselessly, and then said with a wry smile: "That's the demon lord, can you be serious?"

Uncle Wang also reached out and got the wine jug, but he couldn't cry or laugh, but he didn't expect to meet such a good person. We're talking about grave robbing, how can we be so unscrupulous?

Then he opened the flask and took a sip, and with the sound of cooing, there was not a drop of wine left.

He wasn't worried about Meng Bai being poisoned, because the indifferent young man had already experienced that he was no longer poisonous. If it is poisoned, how can it be only one pot?

Then he threw the wine jug to Meng Bai again, his cheeks were slightly red, "Does that little brother want to pour this bucket with us?"