Mo's grocery store

After packing up his things, the two cars parked in appropriate places, Tang Kueh was carrying a simple backpack, Mo Junhao didn't even bring anything, and went into battle lightly.On the other hand, Lu Guoluo has a wide range of equipment, and he is about to open a tomb-robbing equipment shop. Luoyang shovels black donkey hooves and has everything.

"Aren't you two going to prepare something else?" Lu Guoluo got the essence of fighting against the older generation. Seeing the "unprofessional" of the two young people, he asked more worriedly.

Mo Junhao glanced at Lu Guoluo's "professional", and shook his head helplessly. To be honest, these things are really not very useful when they go down with him. The so-called demons and ghosts in the tomb are indeed different from those on the ground. , But relying on these things, I really became a pheasant Taoist.

"No, bring this to Mr. Lu, you can wear it wherever you want, it's a service gift." Mo Junhao took a small charm from his pocket, it was when Lu Guoluo went to the grocery store for the first time, Mo Junhao The eye that was carved overnight.

Lu Guoluo didn't reject this kind of weird thing, since he hired someone, he shouldn't be suspicious of the employer.

"Tang Kueh, yours." Mo Junhao handed another one to Tang Kueh, turned around and touched a few fingernail-sized stones from his pocket, playing with them, "Mr. Lu, lead the way."

"Okay." Lu Guoluo looked at Mo Junhao with expectation in his eyes. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the stone Mo Junhao took out had already exceeded the size of the pocket, but the pocket was deflated, obviously not loaded. thing.There must be a small universe in Mo Junhao's pocket. This kind of legend is not unheard of. There are no strange treasures in the tomb. There are universe bags, but they are not common.

Lu Guoluo walked in front without looking at the map, but just looked around with his eyes and measured the place with his eyes.

Tang Kueh asked Mo Junhao softly, "Mr. Lu's eyes are amazing?"

"The ability of the older generation is tested not only by eyesight, but also by the experience that cannot be passed on to the outside world. Their family has been fighting for generations, and now the experience handed down can outshine others with their old roots." Mo Junhao used an inappropriate metaphor , but this is indeed the most appropriate.

"Is this still aesthetics?"

"Taoism also pays attention to this kind of casualness. There is a saying that is very good. If you dare not think about it, since you seek the Tao, you will do everything you dare not think about. What else can you not understand? At this time, some artistic comfort is needed." Mo Jun Hao smiled, what he said was a bit biased, but most Taoists used this to discipline themselves. The road of cultivating the Tao is boring.

"Also..." Tang Kueh understood what Mo Junhao said, but he couldn't do it himself.

It was also relatively easy for Lu Guoluo to find the way. He had been here once, and he had some marks of his own. Following the marks, he arrived at the place not long after all. After all, it was a secret of others, and Mo Junhao and Tang Kui didn't ask much.

Came to an open area with some trees, Mo Junhao looked around and suddenly smiled.

"What's wrong?" Lu Guoluo didn't notice, but Tang Kueh noticed Mo Junhao's smile.

Mo Junhao bit his ear softly, and explained to Tang Kueh, "It's Liuying. Mr. Lu's family seems to have accidentally mastered the way of using Liuying. You can't see it, but with special training, you can hear it. I have noticed it along the way. , Mr. Lu went back to look at the place where there are traces of fireflies, there are companion creatures of fireflies there, lay eggs at the beginning, and find this special species, this is how they remember their way.”

"Flying fireflies? Eggs?"

"Liuying is a kind of lighting powder. It is different from the one used by Uncle Langlang. This kind is selected and cultivated by their family. It has an exclusive breed of companion creatures. It is a small bug that makes a very special sound. Only people who have been specially trained Only then can I hear it, and I have seen this in ancient books." Mo Junhao stretched out his hand and wiped it where Lu Guoluo couldn't see, and his fingertips were stained with some light blue firefly traces, and there was a small white dot on it, Only move within the range of the blue firefly and never leave.

"Mr. Lu's family is related to Taoism?" Tang Kuo thought farther.

Mo Junhao shook his head, and said according to his own understanding, "This kind of Liuying has remnants of many ancient monsters. Since the Shang Dynasty, the monsters have gradually disappeared, and the types of Liuying have gradually decreased. Generally, a certain family will start from ancient times. The Zhang family also has the traces of Liuying dedicated to cultivating their own, and my uncle will also use it."

"Oh." Tang Kueh gained experience again, "Then Mr. Lu can also use it. Doesn't it have anything to do with Taoism?"

"It's hard to say about the relationship. It may be that a certain family splits up, or the last descendant. There are only some means left. After making a fortune, it has been passed down to this day. These are all things in ancient times. The Zhang family used to have many splits, and finally the surname Zhang remained. My family has only one branch of our family, and to me it is already a single branch. Although the surname is Mo, the child will have the surname Zhang in the future, or Xiaomei’s child will be named Zhang, and the surname Zhang must stay, at least it cannot be broken with us. In the hands of a lifetime."

"Ha..." Tang Kueh didn't quite understand his obsession with bloodline inheritance, but since Mo Junhao said so, he naturally has his reasons.

"You two, this is the place." Lu Guoluo stopped at a place and pointed to a big pit. There were traces of excavation here, probably when they came last time.

Mo Junhao stood on the spot, his five senses suddenly became very clear, and he could feel that Tang Kueh's ability was gradually released. If this continues, the seal will lose its effect in a short time.

"Junhao, what's the matter?" Seeing Mo Junhao standing still, Tang Kui walked over to pat him.

In this shot, Tang Kueh's eyes darkened, he shook, and stood upright one step at a time, as if seeing through everything in front of his eyes, he saw magical scenes, strange tomb passages, various images of strange powers and gods, the most important thing was The halos of different colors, and even the flow trajectory of the wind, seemed to be invisible in front of him.

"This is..." Tang Kueh was so shocked that his eyes became dizzy, but in the blink of an eye, everything disappeared again, as if it had never appeared before.

"What?" Lu Guoluo heard Tang Kueh's questioning words, and interpreted it as being puzzled by the situation in front of him.

However, Mo Junhao realized that Tang Kueh's aura was a little disordered just now. It seemed that his power was not limited to the influence on himself, and he had already begun to cause confusion in his own power.

"Can I go to the grave here?" Mo Junhao added, and then Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh shifted their thoughts and focused on the place in front of them.

Lu Guoluo introduced to the two, "Yes, I went down from here before, because at that time, in order not to damage the tomb, I used the methods of the older generation to measure the seat, and then used scientific instruments to measure the condition of the entire tomb, and then found We dug a 'stealing hole' in a suitable place, and then we went down."

"Then do we have to do the same now?" Tang Kueh squatted down and touched the ground. The land was newly turned. What he saw just now, he couldn't tell now. He couldn't make Mo Junhao worry, so he simply avoided it. Don't talk, just focus on what's in front of you.

Mo Junhao thought for a while, but still focused on the matter of going to the tomb. Just as he was thinking, he tapped something in his ear, "Er Su, what can you perceive?"

In front of Mo Junhao alone, Ersu's white Han costume flashed past, Ersu turned around, and finally stared at Tang Kueh, "The breath on his body is faintly rioting."

"There are things to wait for later, let's talk about it when we go to the tomb, let's look at this first." Mo Junhao didn't shy away from it. Originally, neither Tang Kueh nor Lu Guoluo could hear Ersu's words, so he only said what they knew.

Er Su nodded, pulled out the white jade flute, pointed it at the ground, and the layers of halo spread out like waves.

After a while, Lu Guoluo and Tang Kui clearly felt the touch of the wind blowing, and saw Mo Junhao walking to a place and pointing his toes, looking up at something, "Here?"

"Sure." Ersu confirmed Mo Junhao's intentions, and disappeared instantly.

"What?" Lu Guoluo looked at Mo Junhao in surprise. Could it be that this Mr. Mo is also a person who seeks dragons and distributes money?

"Tang Kueh, work, use old firewood, break it open." Mo Junhao said calmly, but his words shocked the audience.

"What?" Tang Kueh looked at Mo Junhao dumbfounded, completely ignoring what this man meant.

Lu Guoluo even said something to Mo Junhao. He felt that there was something wrong with his ears, "Mr. Mo, he didn't say that he opened a robbery cave or an archaeological excavation. Isn't it suitable for you?"

"Tang Kueh, right here, use Old Chai, punch it down, and the hole will open." Mo Junhao said, touched it from his pocket, and slapped Tang Kueh on the back, making him respectful.

Lu Guoluo looked at Tang Kueh taking out the fluffy gloves and was about to put them on his hands, and was even more frightened. If this was really destroyed, it would be a destruction of cultural relics!

"Mr. Tang, you..." Lu Guoluo hastily stepped forward to stop him.

But Tang Kueh said to him, "It's okay, Junhao doesn't do illegal and taboo things. Besides, how much can a fist shake, and can it also create an earthquake?"

"Ah..." This time, Lu Guoluo also touched his head, saying why he felt that Mr. Tang's punch could have the effect of moving mountains and mountains. Is it because of others or because of his own brain? question?Normal people don't think about this, do they?

Mo Junhao and Tang Kueh looked at each other, and Tang Kueh raised his fist at the place Mo Junhao said.

"Ersu, condense the soul." Mo Junhao took advantage of Tang Kueh's effort to raise his fist, and said to Ersu, "Your power attracts the spirit."

"No." In a place where Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh couldn't see, Er Su condensed a trace of Tang Kueh's halo at the right time, and after the halo attached to the flute, the music he played was fed back to Tang Kueh along with the sound.

"Music?" Lu Guoluo heard Yoyo's voice in the dark, and his whole body had the illusion that his soul had left his body.

"Fragrant cattail grass knotted in a ring, dancing colorfully and tracing the stream, heaven and man are destined to imitate the clothes respectfully, when will you return to glory......"

Listening to the singing, Mo Junhao turned his head to look at the sky, there was a dark sound, it was the voice of heaven, this is not Er Su's skill, is it the effect that appeared because of the use of Tang Kueh's power?

When Tang Kueh punched down, Tang Kueh saw a strange halo gathered on his hand, and then he hammered on the ground with normal strength, and the halo came out of his hand and disappeared along the ground.

"This is, Junhao, what's going on?" Tang Kueh withdrew his hand and looked at Mo Junhao in surprise. He knew that Mo Junhao must know what was going on.

"Be safe and don't be impatient," Mo Junhao reached out his hand to stop Tang Kueh's question, and turned to look at Lu Guoluo to remind him, "Mr. Lu, when the door opens, there is only a moment. After you go down, you will behave according to the rules. See When you hear and know, keep silent."

"I understand." Lu Guoluo and Mo Junhao had already tacitly understood the rules, but one more word was just insurance.

Mo Junhao walked over and skillfully took out the ointment from Tang Kueh's pocket, "Use some for Mr. Lu, the door is here."

"What?" Lu Guoluo's eyes widened upon hearing this.Tang Kueh put away his gloves, rubbed some medicine on himself, then squeezed some on his hands, and rubbed it on for Lu Guoluo.The two closed their eyes and opened them again, only to see a dark door standing in front of the three of them.

"This!" Both Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh instantly refreshed their understanding of the world.

"This is the Yin-Yang Gate, the gate connecting the ground and the ground, let's go." Seeing the dumbfounded looks of the two, Mo Junhao himself didn't find it ridiculous. The first time he saw this kind of gate when he was a child, it was Tang Kueh who opened it. I don't know, it was my uncle who popularized science for me.

"Wait, Junhao, did I open this door?" Tang Kueh stretched out his hand to grab Mo Junhao who was about to open the door, and asked him in disbelief.

Mo Junhao thought for a moment, and decided to explain to Tang Kueh, "It's not opening, it's calling. This door can't be called out by ordinary people, but your innate ability is quite special. I want Ersu to borrow some of this power. It becomes a wish, it is the passage door, the ground and the ground, the best way to pass, isn't it the door?"

"It's really an 'Any Door'..." Lu Guoluo couldn't help but sigh, the gate of this new world is really special.

Mo Junhao stretched out his hand, and the door was pushed open without touching it. Unlike the scenery behind the door, the inside of the door was completely dark.But Mo Junhao took a step without any hesitation.Tang Kueh and Lu Guoluo followed closely behind.Stepping through the door, the moment Lu Guoluo stepped on the ground, the two noticed that the door disappeared.

"Door?"

"The goal is achieved, the door is meaningless, and it disappears naturally." Mo Junhao explained to the two of them, and looked up at the front, "Is this the Cemetery of the Valley God?"

"Yes, it's here." Reminded by Mo Junhao, Lu Guoluo hurriedly looked around, because there was no light, Lu Guoluo turned on the flashlight, looked around, and found traces of their previous visits.

But in the next second, Lu Guoluo was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, and the coldness and fear directly attacked his five senses.All around are entangled with all kinds of souls. Some have their intestines spilled all over the place, some have their heads split in half, and some are dressed in Japanese military uniforms or ordinary people.

"Momomomo...sir..." Lu Guoluo's clothes were soaked in cold sweat. He had never seen such a heart-pounding scene, and he stuttered a little.

"Back." Mo Junhao had already discovered this problem, and took out a small stone from his pocket, like throwing a cannon, it exploded on the ground with a sound, accompanied by Mo Junhao's stern voice, he fled away scattered.

When Tang Kueh saw this, he also squeezed Lao Chai tightly. Unfortunately, before he could put it on and react, Mo Junhao solved it one step ahead of him.Without further hesitation, Tang Kueh put on Lao Chai in a hurry, and decided not to leave the tomb of Gushen, and never to take it off.

"Let's go, this way." Mo Junhao looked at the two directions of the corridor, pointed to one of them, and proceeded on his own after speaking.

Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh looked at each other, even though Tang Kueh and Mo Junhao were on the same side, at this moment they had an inexplicable illusion of sympathy.

"Junhao, where are we going?" Tang Kueh trotted two steps to catch up. The tomb passage was wide and more comfortable than imagined.

Mo Junhao looked at the wall, stretched out his hand to touch it, walked forward and said, "Look for the main entrance, this place is the same as the document I read at Uncle Jiulang's place, Mr. Lu and the others shouldn't have touched it, it is If you go where you shouldn't go, you will suffer disaster, that is to say, you will be cursed."

"Put it where it shouldn't be?" Lu Guoluo heard this, and caught up with three steps and two steps.

"This is the place where the tomb guards of Gushen live. You forced them to abandon this place. Since they can't stay here any longer, naturally you have to teach the intruders a lesson." Mo Junhao frowned, screaming trouble in his heart. The corridor was obviously cleaned by someone, and it didn't look like no one had been there for a long time, so I guessed that this place should have been used as an entrance and exit not long ago.

"Is there someone living here?" Both Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh expressed disbelief, expressing their astonishment to the fullest.

"Junhao, are you joking? This is a cemetery, and the keeper of the tomb wouldn't live in this tomb thousands of years ago, right?"

"Look here, this is the trace of Liuying." Seeing that neither of them wanted to believe it, Mo Junhao found evidence for them, and found a bluish-purple trace on the edge of the wall, which looked a bit like black mud.

"This? Isn't this the deposited soil?" As an archaeological research institute, Lu Guoluo still has some common sense. This kind of trace does not seem to be used by someone.

"No, this is a trace of burnt." Tang Kuo took a closer look and realized that something was wrong, "If no one has walked this passage for a thousand years, according to the movement and changes of the underground veins, there will be some traces of sinking or displacement. This trace was obviously used to place some items, but it was only processed later, in order not to be seen as traces of people, some old methods were used here."

"This is a gadget from the cemetery of aristocratic families." Mo Junhao stretched out his hand and patted it, and a blue firefly was indeed revealed.

"Is this the trace of my family?" When Lu Guoluo saw the soul, he realized what the medicine Tang Kuai applied to himself was for. The current firefly is blue, and when I saw this mark at first, I thought it was my own.

"Liuying?" Tang Kueh remembered Mo Junhao's science popularization just now, but when he took a closer look, he found that it was somewhat different from Lu Guoluo's family, "Junhao, is this different from Mr. Lu's family?"

"Eh?" Lu Guoluo was taken aback when he heard that, "You know this?"

"This is a trick handed down by the Taoist family. The color of this one is a bit different from yours. Yours is greener, this one is purpler. The insects used are quite different, but the smell is very similar." Mo Junhao leaned closer and smelled it. Next, I looked at Lu Guoluo, "Your family uses sweet-scented osmanthus honey, which tastes like potatoes. It seems that they mainly grow rhizomes underground to make a living."

"Ah? It wasn't left by the ancients?" Lu Guoluo took some and took a closer look, and then wiped some of his own Liuying for comparison, and it was really true.

"It seems that I played tricks in front of the two of you." Lu Guoluo remembered that he had led the way for the two of them, but he had already seen through these little tricks.

"Every family has its own secrets, it's the rule in the industry not to explore," Mo Junhao explained to Lu Guoluo, and it also reassures him that he doesn't care about it or make fun of it, because this is the rule in the first place.

"Thank you."

After walking for a while, the three of them stopped in front of a wide staircase. Looking at the long and endless passage, Lu Guoluo and Tang Kueh felt a little uneasy.

With his hands in his pockets, Mo Junhao reached out to touch a stone, thinking whether to tear it apart, but right now was the thing he was least willing to face - Zhuang Zhou's dream butterfly.

"Tang Kueh, give me your hand." Mo Junhao thought for a while, then stretched out his hand, waiting for Tang Kueh to reach out.

Although Tang Kueh didn't understand, he still handed it over, "What are you doing?"

"No matter what happens, remember one thing, if something feels wrong, call him Lao Chai." Mo Junhao wrote the word "Chai" on Tang Kueh's palm.

Tang Kueh tilted his head, confused, but the next second, he saw Mo Junhao fall from the stairs, and he reached out to grab it, but it was in vain, "Sovereign!"

"Mr. Tang!" Lu Guoluo hastily stretched out his hand to grab Tang Kueh. It turned out that one step ahead was an abyss.

"Thank you." Tang Kui stood firm, and both Lu Guoluo and Lu Guoluo realized that something was wrong. How could there be an abyss underground?

"There is a passage here, should we go this way?" Lu Guoluo asked Tang Kueh.

But Tang Kueh realized the problem, Mo Junhao was gone, Lu Guoluo was not curious or confused, did he even see Mo Junhao fall just now?Don't care about one sentence?

"Mr. Tang?" Lu Guoluo asked again seeing that Tang Kueh hadn't moved for a long time.

In order not to scare the snake, Tang Kui clenched his fists and walked over bravely, "It's okay, let's go."

"Okay." Lu Guoluo didn't say anything when he saw Tang Kueh consciously standing behind him, but consciously led the way.

Tang Kueh once again discovered something strange. Even though Lu Guoluo had been here once, why was he able to lead the way for him?Also, why is my mind becoming clearer and clearer? Jun Hao used to think about these things, why did he become himself?

When a series of doubts and confusions gradually appeared, Tang Kueh and Lu Guoluo stood in front of a gate. Looking at the towering gate, the illusion of suffocation emerged spontaneously.

"This is the main entrance of Gushen's Tomb." Lu Guoluo said affirmative words in a tone that shouldn't be certain.

Tang Kueh clenched his fists again, is this person really Mr. Lu?When this doubt came to mind, Tang Kueh squeezed a cold sweat, what happened to him?What happened?where are you now?