Caught In Grave Robbery: Is It Illegal To Dig Up My Own Ancestral Grave?

At this time, Qin Chuan did not know that Professor Zhao and others had already caught up with him.

After walking for a while.

He just stopped.

Because the road ahead is blocked.

Rumble!

The slab fell behind him.

"It seems we have reached the second hurdle."

"I don't know what this is."

Qin Chuan muttered and looked around.

Nothing but the ground is the wall.

And the burning torch.

but--

Qin Chuan waited for a while but didn't see anything appear.

This made him confused.

What does this mean?

Just when he was confused.

suddenly--

Fusion of expressions!

My body instantly softened!

He supported his body with the ancient black gold sword.

But the vision in both eyes became blurry.

Then continue.

His eyes went dark and he lost consciousness!

"Young man, it's time to wake up."

I do not know how long it has been.

An old voice came into my ears.

Qin Chuan opened his eyes suddenly.

I found myself in front of a table.

Opposite is an old man with white hair.

"This is

"Illusion?"

Qin Chuan frowned slightly.

Then his eyes fell on the old man.

He looks like an immortal.

What kind of fun is this?

"The grandson of the First Emperor?"

"It's rare."

The old man looked at Qin Chuan and said with a smile.

What?!

Qin Chuan's eyes narrowed.

He looked at the old man in shock.

He was confused.

Is this really a fantasy?

Nothing like it!

Because this old man actually revealed his life experience.

It's definitely not like a fantasy.

"Who are you? Is this an illusion?" Qin Chuan asked in a solemn voice.

However, the old man just smiled: "So what about the illusion? What about the real world?"

"It doesn't matter."

"What's important is how about we win a round?"

Um?

Qin Chuan was stunned.

Gambling?

Could it be that he wanted to defeat this old man?

Can you move forward only if you are 833?

"What kind of game?" Qin Chuan asked calmly.

The old man chuckled and said, "A little scholar can make a lot of money."

"Those who win the lottery will win their lives."

"A great scholar will conquer the world!"

"How about fate?"

Qin Chuan narrowed his eyes.

Gambling?

Bet on your own life and death.

He looked at the table again.

A Liubo chess piece.

Think about it.

Qin Chuan shook his head directly: "I choose not to gamble."

"Oh? Why?" the old man asked in surprise.

Meeting his gaze, Qin Chuan sneered: "I don't know much about Liubo chess."

"If I follow you, I will definitely die!"

This is true.

He didn't know much about Liubo chess.

It can be said to be half-informed.

He didn't know what kind of existence this old man was.

I don’t know if this is a special world or an illusion.

But play Liubo chess with this old man.

He has no chance of winning.

The old man chuckled: "If you don't follow me, how can you continue if you can't defeat me?"

"Sir, can you hear me?"

Qin Chuan stared at the old man and spoke slowly.

"What are you talking about?" the old man asked with a smile.

Qin Chuan took a deep breath and said: "World Game."

“Nine out of ten bets lose!”

“Don’t gamble to win!”

"So, I choose not to understand!"

The old man finished listening.

Laughed loudly.

"A good saying is to win without losing."

The old man said: "Do you know Qianmen?"

Thousand doors?

Qin Chuan naturally knows this.

One of the eight gates of Jianghu.

It's just a gathering place for a bunch of crooks.

The people here are not simple.

Everyone is very scheming.

And only money is in his eyes.

As long as you can get money, cheat and kidnap, you will do anything!

Some are so cruel that their relatives won't let them go.

"I am the successor of Chunqiu Qianmen."

(ahdc) “You should know about me.

The old man spoke slowly.

His eyes fell on Qin Chuan.

Um?

The successor of Chunqiu Qianmen?

Qin Chuan frowned.

There are eight gates in the world.

Many were founded during the Warring States Period.

Such as mechanism door, Gu door, orchid door, fatigue door, etc.

The origins of these doors are from the Warring States Period.

But Qianmen is different.

According to Qin Chuan’s understanding.

Rumor has it that Qianmen was founded by Fuxi.

Qin Chuan doesn't know what he does specifically.

Anyway, it's extremely mysterious.

"We like to do one thing."

"Treat the world as a chessboard."

"Everything is used as a chess piece in a game!"

The old man continued to speak.

The world is a chessboard?

Are all things used as chess pieces?

Qin Chuan muttered these two sentences.

The pupils shrank sharply.

The hairs all over his body stood on end.

He stared at the old man and said word by word: "Guiguzi!"

"You are Guiguzi!"

The most mysterious existence in Spring and Autumn.

It is also the most controversial existence.

In rumors.

Guiguzi is transformed from a grain of rice.

Because I looked ugly when I was young.

So it was named Guiguzi.

There is another saying.

Guiguzi is the embodiment of a leader.

That is Taishang Laojun.

The reason why Zulong sent people to find the elixir of life in Fangzhang, Penglai and Yingzhou.

It was because Xu Fu told Zu Long.

He heard the news about the elixir of life in these three places from Guiguzi.

Zulong believed it.

That’s why we spent huge amounts of money, material and manpower to search for the elixir of life in these three places.

There is another rumor about Guiguzi.

In his eyes, the Seven Kingdoms are a huge chessboard.

The monarchs of the Seven Kingdoms are chess pieces.

He sent his apprentices to serve in the Seven Kingdoms.

No matter which country wins.

There will always be his shadow.

Many people said.

Guiguzi is the biggest winner in Chunqiu.

Because he is the chess player behind the Seven Kingdoms.

Qin Chuan didn't expect it.

Guiguzi turned out to be the successor of Qianmen.

think carefully.

This is also consistent!

A true master of thousands of disciplines.

It’s not about using thousands of skills to win money at the gambling table.

But make a game!

Like a spider weaving a web.

Stick the gambler to that net, then draw his blood and eat his flesh!

In the eyes of thousands of masters.

Only rich people who love gambling.

Then a walking bank card!

only.

Guiguzi's plan is bigger.

Use seven countries to make the game.

Weave a spider web that covers the world!

Only then did Qin Chuan understand.

Why did Guiguzi say before.

Xiaobo, Bocai!

Zhongbo, gamble your life!

Da Bo, Bo the world!

Guiguzi is the real Dabo.

"It seems I was successful." Guiguzi smiled slightly.

It is a direct admission of one's identity.

"Success? What do you mean?" Qin Chuan asked with a frown.

Guiguzi smiled softly: "When a person reaches a certain height.

"I just want to be famous forever."

"You know me, it proves that I have been immortalized forever, doesn't it?"

Qin Chuan finished listening.

His eyes widened.

He exclaimed in disbelief: "You use the seven countries to make the game."

"It's not for money or fame."

"But to become a saint who will be remembered forever!"

saint!

The meaning of these two words is somewhat greater than that of emperor.

The emperor, no matter which emperor he was, was extremely controversial.

There is a good side and a bad side.

Even Zulong is no exception!

But saints are different.

Saints are holy.

Such as Laozi, Xunzi and so on.

They are not the First Emperor.

But his popularity is comparable to that of the First Emperor.

Even a little bigger!

In today's society.

When I was in elementary school, I didn’t speak about the First Emperor.

But I will definitely talk about Confucius, Xunzi, Laozi, etc.

This is the saint!

Qin Chuan never expected it.

Guiguzi plays the game.

It turned out to be for the name of a saint that has been passed down through the ages.

Guiguzi nodded with a smile.

"What's the point of doing this?"

Qin Chuan spoke in confusion.

"It seems that the genealogy in your hand will not only allow you to bring black gold into the Mausoleum of the First Emperor."

"I didn't mention anything else." Guiguzi said with a smile.

Um?

Qin Chuan couldn't help but be stunned.

He was also confused.

The ancestors ordered him to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

Why not just open a green channel?

We must let future generations risk their lives and go all the way.

Qin Chuan always thought that

Lost!

Afraid of losing the family tree and falling into other hands.

If there is a green passage on the family tree, go straight into the main tomb.

Isn’t that the same as letting others steal your tomb without hindrance?

But now listen to Guiguzi.

Qin Chuan felt that there seemed to be a special purpose in this.

"I wonder what you mean, sir?" He took a deep breath and calmed down and asked.

Guiguzi smiled: "This is your family matter."

"It's not my responsibility."

"One wants to know an answer."

"You should look for it yourself."

"Answers other people tell you."

"Whether it's right or wrong, you'll never know, right?"

Qin Chuan finished listening.

There was a murmur in my heart.

It seems that there is indeed a secret in it.

"A game of gambling?"

"If you beat me, you can continue." Guiguzi looked at Liu Boqi and said.

Qin Chuan shook his head: "Sir, I said it."

“Don’t gamble to win.”

"Both ancient and modern times."

"Too many people died on Bo."

After hearing this, Guiguzi smiled bitterly: "It seems you won.

Um?

Qin Chuan couldn't help but be stunned.

Who's winning?

Did you win?

“Don’t gamble to win.”

"This is where the barrier is broken." Guiguzi continued.

Qin Chuan was a little dumbfounded after hearing this.

He really didn't know this.

The reason why he doesn't blog.

That's because he knew that there was no way he could beat Gui Guzi in the chess game.

and.

He didn't like Beau himself.

Guiguzi said.

Bo Ming!

If you lose your life, you won’t repay it.

What Qin Chuan was thinking.

Bu Bojiu wasted no time, secretly trying to find a way to break this illusion.

did not expect.

Is this self-defeating?

"Remember one thing.

"Not everything needs an outcome."

“Not every agency has only two options.

"Young man, you are very interesting."

"Hopefully we'll see each other again."

Guiguzi said.

Wait for him to finish.

Qin Chuan felt a sense of dizziness.

Wait until he regains consciousness.

Found himself in a tunnel.

The stone slab blocking the road in front also disappeared.

He pushed himself up.

My mind is filled with unsolvable puzzles.

Something about Guiguzi.

There is also about the Mausoleum of the First Emperor.

He didn't know if it was an illusion or something.

I don’t even know what Guiguzi’s goodbye means.

besides.

Does the ancestral precept in the genealogy telling future generations to enter the Mausoleum of the First Emperor really mean that they are asking future generations to collect property?

It seems that all this is not that simple.

"It seems the answer lies in the main tomb chamber."

Qin Chuan shook his head and left.

At this time, Professor Zhao and his party had already arrived at the first mechanism of the tunnel!