On the day I left school, I knocked all the relatives in the hospital to death

I choked on this sentence and was silent for a long time.

In the end, I have to admit that sometimes reality is like this.

If we hadn't still had some value, I'm afraid the Special Bureau would have eliminated Funeral Street long ago.

Seeing my silence, Zhang Lingchuan chuckled and said, "The Special Investigation Bureau supports us people and gives me all kinds of privileges and preferential treatment. Therefore, we need to solve problems that are not convenient for the Special Investigation Bureau to solve."

I sighed, nodded and said, "Yes, I will follow the instructions from above."

He raised his eyebrows: "Your understanding is quite high."

At the foot of the mountain, Zhang Lingchuan drove the car into a hidden bush, and then waved me to get out of the car.

We took advantage of the dark moon and high wind to quietly walk up the mountain.

Halfway through, I heard a rustling sound coming from not far away.

They are discussing how to open this tomb and how to cooperate with each other.

The scene was a bit lively, as if everyone was looking forward to what was in the tomb.

The mountain road was rugged and we didn’t dare to turn on the lights, so we walked extra cautiously.

The higher I climbed, the more curious I became, so I turned to ask Zhang Lingchuan.

"Boss, what is in that tomb?"

"Could it be that there are big rice dumplings?"

Zhang Lingchuan bit open the wine bottle with his teeth and poured a sip of wine into his mouth.

Then he turned to look at me: "Big Zongzi? Huh, the thing in the tomb is probably much scarier than the big Zongzi."

"According to the information received by the Special Investigation Bureau, the corpse in this tomb is probably the legendary immortal corpse."

Immortal corpse?

I didn't quite understand what the heck this was, so I turned to look at him in confusion.

Zhang Lingchuan said that it was something scarier than zombies.

"The immortal corpse was a person who cultivated immortality and pursued immortality during his lifetime. Before his death, he held his breath and carried this obsession underground."

"Their corpses are incorruptible, their souls are intact and they carry a lot of resentment. Once they are awakened, they will attack people crazily."

I opened my mouth: "Boss, you know so much."

He hesitated for a moment before speaking quietly: "A few years ago, I participated in a mission of the Special Investigation Bureau. That time I also dealt with immortal corpses. A total of 13 people went there, and only five came back."

I opened my mouth in fright, this thing is really tricky.

This time there are only Zhang Lingchuan and me, so I'm afraid it will be even more difficult.

Zhang Lingchuan is familiar with the art and hates winning. I feel that he is an all-rounder in metaphysics, so naturally he is not afraid of the things in the tomb.

I just don’t know if my aversion to victory will be useful on the zombie-turned-zongzi...

Zhang Lingchuan sneered: "Look at your worthless appearance. In fact, this task is easy to solve."

After saying that, he took out the bag on his back and showed it to me.

I was so frightened that I gasped: "Where did you get so much gunpowder!!!"

"I thought you were going to use metaphysical means to suppress the thing inside."

Zhang Lingchuan glanced at me with some disgust: "Yu Tianyi, your method is too outdated."

"Haven't you ever heard that force can produce miracles? Since we have something as useful as gunpowder, just throw this thing into the grave. No matter how powerful the thing inside is, blow it up until no bones are left. Let's see if it can survive. What kind of monster are you doing?"

Zhang Lingchuan's methods are really too advanced for me.

But I also have to admit that his method of using gunpowder to deal with immortal corpses is the most time-saving and labor-saving method.

But in this case, the burial objects in the tomb will also be destroyed.

But Zhang Lingchuan showed no pity.

"Compared to human lives, those so-called gold and silver treasures are nothing."

As soon as I heard the word longevity, I knew what Jiang Shichen wanted to do.

"Has this person named Jiang not given up on finding immortality yet?"

While we were talking, we had already reached the top.

Sitting in a secret corner, not far away, a group of people lit up a fire and chattered away with drawings.

Zhang Lingchuan took out a dagger from his bag and threw it to me, and then said.

"Jiang Tai'an is still in the hospital. Although he has been rescued, he may collapse at any time."

"The fact that the Jiang family has such a high status in the capital is inseparable from Mr. Jiang himself. If others are gone, property distribution will be another big problem."

I nodded to express my understanding.

Jiang Shichen has an older brother who is engaged in politics, and a younger sister who controls the business lifeline of the Jiang Group.

He was caught in the middle, unable to reach both ends, and could only maintain his position in the Jiang family through these evil ways.

"Jiang Shichen is quite wild on weekdays."

"To be able to summon so many people to support the cause in a short period of time, I'm afraid he does a lot of reselling cultural relics on weekdays."

After hearing my indignant words, Zhang Lingchuan just smiled and said no more.

And at this moment, I suddenly saw Jiang Shichen's figure appearing in the crowd!

As soon as he appeared, all the captains stood up and bent down to say hello.

"I've met Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Shichen was very impressive.

Fu Zhongtang followed Jiang Shichen with a compass.

He had a cigar in his mouth and a woman on his arm.

"The tomb that will be opened tonight is not trivial. I need you to treat it carefully."

"Of course, I, Mr. Jiang, will never treat you badly."

"As long as you help me open the tomb and collect the corpse, the treasure inside will belong to you. I only want the corpse in the coffin."

As soon as Jiang Shichen finished speaking, a man in Taoist robes jumped out and shouted: "Mr. Jiang, please rest assured, with our lineage of mountain-moving Taoists, we will definitely get everything you want!"

"And our Faqiu Tianguan presence will definitely make Mr. Jiang's wishes come true."

I was too lazy to listen to the tomb robber bragging, so I turned around and asked Zhang Lingchuan what we should do next, should we wait for them to open the tomb and then directly throw gunpowder in to blow up the tomb.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Lingchuan nuzzled his lips in the direction of Jiang Shichen.

"Look who is the woman next to Jiang Shichen."

I took a closer look and found out that the woman was actually Chen Jingjing, the same mother and daughter who had been in trouble the other day!

"Why is she!"

Chen Jingjing, who had experienced the "pain of losing her mother" yesterday, was holding Jiang Shichen's arm with a smile as bright as a flower today.

I heard her say.

"Mr. Jiang, this time, in order for you to hold up the pot, I sacrificed my own mother."

"How will you thank me after you get the immortal corpse?"

Jiang Shichen smiled obscenely and took Chen Jingjing into his arms.

"Thanks to your plan this time, Zhang Lingchuan's gang was driven away. Otherwise, how could I have opened the tomb so smoothly?"

"Don't worry, banknotes and jewelry are indispensable for you."

Chen Jingjing's smile was frozen on her face.

"Mr. Jiang, I even ignored my own mother for you, and you just send me away with money?"

The impatience flashed across Jiang Shichen's face: "Jingjing, I said I would marry you, and I will."

"Right now, the old man hasn't finished it yet."

"When I finish my work this time and let the old man return to his former strength, if he is happy, of course he will not interfere with my marriage."

I slowly clenched my fists as I listened.

"This woman's brain is clubbing again!"

"She actually did not hesitate to kill her own mother in order to please Jiang Shichen?"

Zhang Lingchuan also shook his head: "It's hopeless. I really want to blow her up."

As he finished speaking, a voice calling for help suddenly came from inside the tomb.

"Help me—help—help—"

The cry for help stopped suddenly, and I hurriedly looked at Zhang Lingchuan.

Then Jiang Shichen cursed: "Damn it, who went down first!"