Zhang Quyi broke a sweet potato and pointed to the side while eating, and said, "Don't stand stupidly, sit down, anyway, why did you run to the twelve-person slope and overturned." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

Han Feng was about to sit down, but he saw a farm tractor suddenly driving over in the distance, and hurriedly said, "Zhang Shao, let's get out of here first, let's talk while walking!"

It is a felony to touch gold in the inverted fight, and if you are caught in the bureau, you may have to sit through the prison, and even shoot if the circumstances are serious, so those who touch gold are extremely cautious, not only day and night, but also strictly prohibit open fires when going out to work, like Zhang Quyi, swaggering to make a fire and roast sweet potatoes, the target has long been exposed.

Zhang Quyi stood up and stepped on the bonfire, took two sweet potatoes and said, "Let's go!"

Han Feng obviously figured out the surrounding environment, and soon took Zhang to hide in a dead grass forest next to the road. At this time, the agricultural tractor happened to pass by, but I saw more than a dozen male villagers sitting on the trunk, all holding a flat pole and iron Zhao and the like, all of them were violent, looking like they were going out to fight, and I vaguely heard them discussing what car thieves and the like.

Zhang Quyi looked at Han Feng suspiciously, and the latter said embarrassedly: "I waited for two days and didn't see you coming, and my mobile phone was out of battery again, so I was afraid that you wouldn't be able to find the way, so I went to the nearby village last night and got in the car, ready to rush to Chunhua Station to wait, but I didn't want to overturn the car on the twelve-person slope." Anyway, that place is really evil, and you can overturn uphill!"

Zhang Quyi frowned and said coldly: "Han Feng, although robbing the tomb is detrimental to Yin morality, those burial goods are ownerless, and if you steal it, you will steal it." But how can you say that you can steal the things of living people, and it is not easy for the mountain people here to make money and buy cars. ”

Han Feng's face turned red, and he said curtly: "Zhang Shao's lesson is yes, it's wrong for me not to ask myself, but before driving away, I left 50,000 yuan in the owner's yard." ”

Zhang Quyi's expression was a little relaxed, the overturned car was a dilapidated Xiali, 50,000 yuan should be enough to buy two or three of these, and said lightly: "Then let's go, take me to the place where you are upside down to see what the situation is!"

Han Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, Zhang Quyi usually smiled and didn't think anything was wrong, but as long as the sword eyebrows were raised, it was like a different person in an instant, and the awe-inspiring momentum could suppress people so much that they didn't even dare to take a breath.

Han Feng took Zhang to walk a mountain road, and then suddenly realized that his chest tightness and shortness of breath were gone, and he returned to his original vigor. Han Feng is not a stupid person, he immediately realized that Zhang Quyi cured him, and the gratitude in his heart couldn't help but add a few points, plus the previous time in the black market, Zhang Quyi had already saved himself three times.

A few days ago, Han Feng accidentally opened the terrible ancient tomb, although he relied on an ancestral treasure to pick up his life, but he has been chest tightness and shortness of breath, fatigue, and even feels that his time is running out.

Han Feng didn't have much hope, but he didn't expect Zhang Quyi to agree to help, and he really came. Although Han Feng knew that Zhang Quyi was looking at those hundreds of innocent lives, this did not prevent him from being grateful, and he had a little more deep respect.

The two walked five or six miles in the mountains one after the other, and Han Feng pointed to the opposite mountain and said, "Zhang Shao, the ancient tomb is over there!"

As soon as Zhang Quyi followed what he was looking for, his sword eyebrows suddenly wrinkled, not only because of the evil qi that was permeating the top of the mountain, but because the feng shui of this mountain was quite bad, and blurted out: "This is obviously a Jedi!"

Han Feng nodded and said, "Zhang Shao is indeed an expert, and it is indeed a Jedi there." ”

The feng shui of the yin house is very important, especially the ancients attached great importance to the feng shui of the yin house, even ordinary people could not bury their ancestors on the Jedi.

"The Book of Burial" has clouds: the funeral is angry. It means that the house where the ancestors are buried must be alive and auspicious.

And the opposite mountain, not only is the mountain steep, but also the top of the mountain is bare, which is what Feng Shui calls "Tong Mountain", just ask where not even a single grass can grow, what kind of life and auspiciousness can there be?

This is not the most dangerous, the key is that the height of the peak behind the mountain is gradually decreasing, and it is another taboo in Feng Shui - retreating the dragon.

The normal trend of the dragon vein is that the mountain is from high to low, gradually decreasing, and finally the dragon vein nods and knots the acupoint, which is the feng shui treasure land for the accumulation of vitality.

To put it simply, the mountains behind the Yin Mansion should be higher than the other, if one is lower than the other, it is the "Retreat of the Dragon Jedi", and the mountain opposite is just the "Retreat of the Dragon Jedi", if the ancestors are buried there, I am afraid that they will never be at peace, and the fate of the descendants is even more miserable, and even cut off children and grandchildren.

Who will bury their ancestors there, unless it is the enemy who deliberately retaliates!

Zhang Quyi retracted his gaze and looked at Han Feng, since this thing can come here to fight and touch the gold, he must know some inside information, otherwise normal people will not go to the Jedi to find the ancient tomb.

Since he was able to bring Zhang Quyi here, Han Feng didn't plan to hide it anymore, not to mention that he was counting on Zhang Quyi to help solve the problem later, so he told the reason.

It turned out that Han Feng's father was also a physiognomy teacher, but Han Feng disappeared when he was very young and never came back, and Han Feng found a record about this retreating Jedi when he was looking through the things left by his father.

From this record, it can be seen that Han Feng's father has studied this Dragon Retreat Jedi for a long time, and finally deduced that the one buried in this Jedi is actually Bai Qi, the Warring States God of Killing.

Hearing this, Zhang Quyi couldn't help but blurt out: "Wait a minute, isn't Bai Qi's tomb in Renjiazui?"

According to historical records, the god of war Bai Qi was sent by King Qin Zhaoxiang to give a sword to kill himself, and died in Du Post (Renjiazui), and later excavated an ancient tomb in Renjiazui, after archaeologists identified, the tomb owner is indeed the god of war Bai Qi.

Han Feng shook his head and said, "I don't know, but according to my father's research, the Bai Qi tomb in Renjiazui is likely to be a fake tomb that hides people's ears, and Bai Qi's real body is buried under the mountain opposite." ”

Zhang Quyi said puzzledly: "Assuming your father's research is correct, then why did the Qin people bury Bai Qi on a retired dragon Jedi? He is the god of war in Thailand!"

"It was King Qin Zhaoxiang who ordered Bai Qi to be secretly buried on the Jedi, because Bai Qi is a peerless killing god who has killed millions of people, and his murderous spirit is so heavy that even King Qin Zhaoxiang is afraid. After the death of King Xi of Qin Zhaoxiang, he was afraid that his ghost would not go away, so he obeyed the idea of the feng shui master and suppressed him in the Jedi, so that his descendants would be extinct and never be reborn. ”

Han Feng spread his hands and added, "This is the speculation written in my father's notebook, and I don't know if it's accurate!"

Zhang Quyi couldn't help but gasp, and couldn't help but scold: "Your uncle, since you know that you still dare to dig?"

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(Note: This story is purely fictitious, and it is hereby declared that it should not be more true according to the party, so as not to cause unnecessary controversy and disputes.) ）