How did you, a prisoner on death row, become an important weapon of the country? Yecheng Gao Weiming

In fact, Ye Cheng didn't need to explain, everyone could see the handwriting engraved on the pen barrel.

But he saw that the pen holder Li Cen took out seemed to be made of gold, with eight small characters in seal script engraved on the pen holder.

[The magic brush for viewing mountains, painting the ground as a door]

It is about the size of an adult's palm. It is said to be a writing brush but it doesn't look like it, because there is no hair on the tip of the brush, but it is made up of densely packed gold needles.

The gold is soft, and the flickering light from the tent with its shining gold needles makes people dizzy.

What the hell is this?

Relying on it, you can find where the diamond wall is?

No need for Ye Cheng to explain, Li Cen continued to speak.

"Everyone, this is the mountain-viewing magic pen passed down to me by my master."

"Guanshan Gate is often used to inspect the entrance to the tomb designed by the ancestor of the Feng family."

"The ancestors of the Feng family have left behind rules. If the descendants live in poverty and have no way to survive, they can use this pen to excavate the tombs of their predecessors and sell the burial goods to make a living..."

amount……

The people in the tent were confused after hearing what Li Cen said.

What do you mean?

In other words, you Guanshan Taibao designed tombs for others and deliberately left a loophole.

When future generations really can't survive, they can use this pen to find the tomb, dig out the burial objects inside and sell them for money?

Just fucked up!

It's a bit too informal.

People believe that you have a good knowledge of mountains, so they ask you to design an underground palace.

How about you, just change the hands and let future generations poach it?

Li Cen obviously knew that this ancestral teaching was nonsense, and his face turned a little red.

"As far as I know, this pen has never been used since the late Ming Dynasty. Whether it is useful or not can only be known after trying it..."

The old man who said nothing at the side curled his lips when he heard this.

Not used?

Not necessarily.

According to internal information from the National Security Bureau.

It is not that the Guanshan magic pen has never appeared before, at least once in the 1980s.

Back then, three gold-touching captains found this magic pen in Wuxiaguan Mountain, broke the ban on Dixian Village, and successfully entered the Feng family tomb.

But, how did this money fall into Feng Shiwen's hands again?

Old Fu didn't speak again, because Li Cen had already talked about how to use this pen.

When it comes to finding the key to the underground palace, everyone pricks up their ears and listens quietly.

……

After half an hour.

It was now six o'clock in the afternoon and the sky was getting dark.

According to common sense, for safety reasons, the archaeological excavation should be stopped and the location of the Diamond Wall should be searched after dawn tomorrow.

But there's not enough time.

Up to now, the team of Yang Zhao and Hu Jiuer have been in Deling for at least 48 hours.

Who knows how far they've progressed?

If we delay any longer, what if we dig into Deling and the people inside escape?

Even if the Ming Tombs were completely surrounded and the people inside couldn't escape, what would they do if they were suffocated to death?

After all, it is better to be left alive to interrogate them for what they know than to open the underground palace and see dead bodies all over the floor.

Therefore, the excavation work must not stop.

After Li Cen made the explanation, everyone walked out of the tent and went about their own business.

However, Qian Xuechang, the director of the Institute of Archeology, and his deputy Mao Wei, stood aside and started muttering.

Chen Bu, who had been staying outside the tent, saw his brothers Ye Cheng and Li Cen appear and ran over in a hurry.

He stayed outside for a long time, shivering from the cold, rubbing his hands and asking with a smile.

"Siha... I said, brother, it's almost getting dark now, do you still want to dig tonight?"

"dig!"

After Ye Cheng said a few words, he and Li Cen walked straight into the depths of Deling.

"Why the hell are you digging? How can you dig at night?"

Chen Bu looked bitter.

To be honest, he was really scared.

Death to the grave diggers!

Chen Bu was not from the archaeological team at all, so he was really shocked when he saw the stone tablet at first sight.

Is this special girl a curse, a prophecy, or a hint of the ending?

Seeing that his brothers Ye Cheng and Li Cen had already walked in, he gritted his teeth and had to follow them in a hurry.

At this time, inside Deling, the archaeological team had been reduced by half.

Only a bunch of silly archeology students were left, still discussing the bizarre events they had just experienced.

Seeing Ye Cheng and Li Cen appear again, everyone stood up in a hurry, with excitement on their faces.

"Mr. Ye, Li... Shopkeeper Li, let's..."

This group of people has received the news and will follow Ye Cheng and Li Cen's arrangements from now on.

He was just the age of young Mu Qiang. Not to mention Ye Cheng's legendary experience, everyone also admired Li Cen very much.

If there hadn't been someone there just now, everyone would have died in the pit.

Li Cen didn't say anything. After looking at them, he continued to walk deeper.

Everyone curled their lips, as if they knew the shopkeeper's weird temper and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Ye Cheng smiled and said: "It's none of your business. You can go back to rest until you find the Diamond Wall, or you can stay and watch."

"But remember, don't make any noise during the search! Don't move around randomly, otherwise..."

Ye Cheng gave them a thoughtful look, and the warning was very obvious.

Everyone nodded hurriedly.

Especially the student named Fan Xiaoming, who is obviously the monitor of everyone, chuckled.

"Brother Cheng, don't worry! Since we are doing this and know the rules, we can't ruin your business."

"Besides, we have also agreed not to go back to school to rest until we find the Diamond Wall!"

"I'm really sleepy, where can I get some sleep?"

Ye Cheng nodded, looked at their young faces, and sighed.

Finally, he was admitted to the top university in the Dragon Kingdom, Kyoto University.

In the end, he chose the archeology major that has never seen the light of day.

In this impetuous era, there are always many people working hard for their dreams.

How could Ye Cheng bear to let these newly grown children enter the underground palace and escape death.

As I continued walking inside, I finally couldn't help but ask.

"Aren't you... afraid of death?"

Fan Xiaoming and other students were stunned.

Everyone looked at each other, not knowing how to answer Mr. Ye's question.

Fan Xiaoming was still the squad leader, grinning.

"Mr. Ye, when you killed Sun Xicai, weren't you afraid of death? When you were driving a tank in Tel Aviv in the Middle East, weren't you afraid of death?"

Ye Cheng:......

Hey!

He could not laugh or cry.

I have a fucking system, I'm a loser, what do you have?

I should not be afraid of death, but you...

He is the real hero!

Ye Cheng nodded, "Be careful, if anything happens, stay away immediately!"

After saying that, he stopped talking nonsense and walked towards Li Cen.

Li Cen was already standing on the bluestone slab in the square in the middle of Minglou.

This place is more than 20 meters away from the previously dug foundation trench and closer to Baocheng.

There is nothing around it, and it is still located on the central axis of the entire Deling.

Seeing Ye Cheng approaching, Li Cen took out the Mountain Viewing Magic Pen again and was about to speak.

But after seeing a group of college students following Ye Cheng, he frowned, thought for a while, and continued to speak.

"Mr. Ye, let's... start!"

"it is good!"

Ye Cheng took a deep breath and slowly took out a bottle...

mineral water.