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

After everyone gathered together, they all dressed up and saluted. That night, after the Feng Shui master Zhongtang calculated the time and direction, they went up the mountain in a mighty manner.

However, all the information about this pot support was conveyed by the proprietress of the B&B.

Until they went to Kunlun Mountain, the owner did not show up.

So on the way, the group of people were discussing the origin of the mysterious master.

Among them, the Crazy Monk, who was known as Jiang Hu, poured a sip of wine into his mouth and said in a loud voice: "In my opinion, the master must be a high-ranking official in a high position."

"Otherwise, he wouldn't want the gold and silver, but he would want the corpse in the tomb."

As he spoke, he lowered his voice and said, "In my opinion, there is probably a high-ranking official in China who wants to become an immortal."

The crazy monk doesn't play his cards according to common sense and is crazy all day long. He was kicked out of the temple for molesting women, but he practiced the Vajra Prajna Kung Fu.

After being kicked out of the temple, he took over the work on his own and made a name for himself.

The monk was highly praised by the world, and he became more and more outspoken.

The group of people who were originally wary of each other couldn't help but laugh and laugh when they heard what he said.

Faqiu Tianguan even boasted in a high voice: "I can prove that what Monk Dian said is true!"

"I have dug graves over the years and found many miraculous elixirs, all of which were sold to high-ranking officials."

"If you ask me, the richer people are, the more afraid they are of death."

As soon as he finished speaking, Taoist Banshan Taoist on the side began to make trouble.

"Are you sure those dignitaries won't burp faster after taking the medicine you sell?"

The group of people were chatting and laughing, not as if they were going to fight each other, but as if they were going to the market.

The more those people talked, the more excited they became, and those who guessed the identity of the master's family became increasingly outrageous.

At the end of the guess, someone even said: "You said, the master who wants the immortal corpse must be a prominent figure in our Middle-earth, right? Could it be the head of state?"

This is fair enough.

The lively atmosphere just now turned cold instantly.

At this time, a man about 40 years old suddenly spoke.

"We are paid to do things. Talk less and do more. Don't discuss the master's family unless you have nothing to do. Otherwise, you may lose your life if you don't see the money."

As soon as these words came out, the group of people shut their mouths.

That person is Zhao Longcheng.

Zhang Lingchuan recalled the first time he met him and had only five words to comment on him.

People don't talk much.

"Zhao Longcheng is actually not very conspicuous in a crowd. It's not because he is just an ordinary person, but because he is good at disguise."

Speaking of this, Zhang Lingchuan smiled bitterly: "At that time, I still couldn't figure out why that mysterious man invited Zhao Longcheng, a man who didn't understand metaphysics, to come and interfere with this matter. Later I found out that this man was really ruthless. !”

An inversion team was formed halfway, led by Fu Zhongtang, and went through twists and turns along the way.

The corpse suppressor had a bad temper and was scolding him all the way.

"Damn it, Fu Zhongtang, are you taking the wrong route? Is this really this place?"

Fu Zhongtang was also born gentle and quiet. On such a cold day, he stood upright holding a compass.

"That's right, that's the way."

The further you go, the further you go.

Although the group of people had differences in their hearts, they were helpless.

Fu Zhongtang is the only one in the team who understands Feng Shui and Kanyu.

If you want to find the immortal's tomb, you can only follow Fu Zhongtang.

We set out in the afternoon, and it wasn't until late at night that we found the approximate location of the tomb.

Kunlun Mountain is covered with snow.

Not only do they have to prevent avalanches, but they also have to evade the pursuit of the Middle-earth guards.

Under normal circumstances, it is difficult to open the tomb entrance.

However, under the temptation of 1000 million, it only took less than half an hour for everyone to dig out a hole.

Everyone was secretly happy and sighed.

"Damn it, after walking all the way, I finally found a place."

The next story is about that tomb.

Zhang Lingchuan paused again, picked up the wine bottle and poured it into his mouth.

It sounds a little strange to me. How can the so-called Immortal Tomb be found so easily?

Could it be said that Fu Zhongtang is really that powerful?

"Boss, is that tomb fake?"

Zhang Lingchuan shook his head suddenly: "No! It is real, it is the Tomb of the Immortal!"

"It's just that there's a big problem in that tomb."

After entering the cave, there is a small ear chamber. In the tomb chamber, various strange spells are carved.

The moment Zhang Lingchuan saw the talisman, he felt something was very wrong.

Although the runes of the talisman are not very similar to ordinary runes, judging from the trend and the meaning of the talisman, they are for suppressing evil and exorcising ghosts.

Zhang Lingchuan felt uncomfortable watching this.

The runes were crooked and like a big grimace, with its bloody mouth open, waiting for several people to die.

So he immediately said: "There is something in this tomb."

This was a well-intentioned reminder, but was ridiculed by others.

"The little kid is going to pee in fear before he even gets inside."

"Hey, if you're scared, get out and stop getting involved."

Zhang Lingchuan immediately rolled his eyes. Going out alone in the dark and freezing conditions was tantamount to seeking death.

Zhao Cheng smiled gently and raised the whisk in his hand: "Little brother, don't be afraid, don't forget what we all do."

"Besides, I will protect you."

After hearing this, Zhang Lingchuan had no choice but to follow the large team forward.

The tomb is huge.

It is often said in the tomb robbing circle that gold cannot be touched until the rooster crows and the lights go out.

However, they walked from midnight to the next night without finishing.

Not even the shadow of the coffin of the tomb owner was seen.

But everyone on this team is happy.

Because all the way from the side room, the side room was filled with gold and silver treasures, night-glow pearls, corals taller than people, and even various treasures that had never been seen before.

Whatever you get out of it is priceless.

The corpse-preserver was laughing crazily, lying on a box of gold and shouting at the top of his lungs: "Get rich, get rich!"

"Let's make an agreement first, whoever gets these things first will belong to him!"

Even if a hundred teams came over, they still couldn't move all the treasures in the tomb.

However, after the corpse suppressor smiled for a few moments, he suddenly vomited blood, fell on the gold, and could no longer move.

I immediately asked him: "Is the gold poisonous?"

I have read many novels before, and it was recorded in them that tomb owners were afraid that their graves would be dug up after death, so they usually put poison on their treasures.

"No."

"He was stabbed to death by his own people."

I was very surprised: "Huh? Don't you think the treasure inside is enough?"

Zhang Lingchuan sighed slightly: "It's just because there are too many, so many that we all don't realize. So, they all want to eat them all!"

"After the corpse-suppressor fell, the Taoist monks, Faqiu Tianguan, and crazy monks all began to turn their weapons against their own people."

I was shocked, I didn't expect it to be like this.

"So, you couldn't find the immortal corpse because you killed each other?"

A trace of fear flashed in Zhang Lingchuan's eyes.

"No, this is just the beginning of the horrific things in the tomb."