Master Guoshi's rebirth daily

The current head of Weijia Village is an old man in his sixties, with a gray goatee, holding a brand new silver cigarette rod in his left hand, squinting his small eyes, and giving Jiang Yi whatever he wants. Zhi and others introduced the current situation of Weijia Village.

The deputy magistrate of Guan County, who accompanied Jiang Yizhi and others to climb the rattan ladder for nearly four hours, frowned.He had just been transferred from another county, so he didn't know much about the situation in Guan County.The reason why he took up the task of accompanying Jiang Yizhi to inspect Weijia Village was not only to reap some modest political achievements, but also to gain an in-depth understanding of the current situation of Guan County.As it turned out, the situation was a little different from what he had expected.

Weijia Village is indeed poor. Almost all the houses in the village are mud brick houses from the 70s and [-]s. The roofs are made of gray-black tiles. Most of the houses have windows, and a transparent glass panel is sandwiched inside the wooden frame. It looks nondescript.

Because there is no transmission tower in the village, the signal transmitted from the mountain is weak, and it is difficult to connect to the phone, so when they arrived in Weijia Village, they did not notify the people in the village.What I didn't expect was that it was broad daylight, and the village was empty. The small ones ran all over the mountains and plains, and the big ones basically gathered together to smoke, play cards and play mahjong.

The deputy county magistrate felt a little uncomfortable looking at it.

For these villagers who were crying poor and receiving government subsidies while playing cards and doing nothing, he broke through. As the village head, he didn't have any excuses, which is very strange in itself.

Coupled with the fact that the village head is neither salty nor bland, nor warm at all.It also gave him the feeling that the village chief didn't care about the donation that Jiang Yizhi had promised.

Even more strange!

Under the leadership of the village chief, Jiang Yizhi and others almost walked through Weijia Village, except for the ancestral hall in the middle of the village, which is the school where the tragedy happened 15 years ago.

The sky is now half dark, and it is really not suitable for going down the mountain. The village chief pondered for a while, looked back and forth at Jiang Yizhi and the others, and finally said: "Or else, you can rest in my ancestral house for a night , the place may be a bit run-down, but it’s still ok for people to live in.”

When he got to the place, Jiang Yizhi realized how low the village head's so-called standard for living people had been set.

The house was full of cobwebs, and apart from the dilapidated wooden frame bed, there was almost no other furniture.

The deputy county magistrate looked at the silent Jiang Yizhi, and of course he didn't feel that the other party was very satisfied with the arrangement of the village chief. Today, the people of Weijia Village can be so neglectful of those who came to invest with good intentions.As soon as the news gets out tomorrow, whether they want to attract investment in Guan County or raise funds from the society in the future, I'm afraid it should make people laugh.He immediately said in a good tone, "Mr. Wei, Mr. Jiang is a distinguished guest from afar. Even if Mr. Jiang's kindness is not considered, he can't just arrange guests in such a dilapidated place," he raised his head. Looking at the hole in the roof, "I think the village head's house is quite big, so I can just make a bed on the ground to squeeze in. It's really impossible to arrange to stay at other villagers' homes for one night, it's better than living here."

The village chief also frowned, "Our village is not big at first, so it's not easy to arrange for so many people to come here at once..."

Although Jiang Yizhi looked young, but looking at the posture of the seven or eight bodyguards around him, he probably had a lot of background.The men in the village are good at drinking, if we arrange them there, in case one of them doesn't shut up, or talks in sleep, and leaks the things in the village, so that these people know, that would be bad done.

He hesitated for a while, "I also have guests at home, it is really inconvenient to arrange for you to stay."

If the deputy county magistrate hadn't followed him, he probably wouldn't have paid any attention to this so-called well-intentioned sponsor.

The deputy county magistrate had a cold face, and he didn't understand what kind of guests could make the village chief push the pie that fell from the sky.

Jiang Yizhi said: "It's okay, anyway, it's just one night's work, and it doesn't look like it's going to rain tonight, so it's okay to just let it go."

Hearing what Jiang Yizhi said, the village chief breathed a sigh of relief, and he said, "Okay, I'll send some quilts to you later, so you guys go to bed early."

After finishing speaking, he turned his head and left the room, fearing that Jiang Yizhi and the others would cause any trouble.

The village chief really didn't like Jiang Yizhi's so-called support.

No matter how much Jiang Yizhi gave, in the end it would not be shared equally by the whole village. If it fell into his hands, it would be pretty good to get eight thousand, and it was nothing.

The village head has a bigger deal in hand.

At this juncture, Jiang Yizhi and others are like a group of uninvited guests to him. He is still worried about the presence of such a deputy county magistrate. It can also drive people down the mountain directly.

Pushing open the wooden door of his own house, the room is bustling with activity. A dozen men are gathered around a table of eight immortals. On the table is a big bowl of chicken, duck and fish. They are eating deliciously, but the wine jar next to it has not been touched.

Seeing the village chief come in, the middle-aged man in charge raised his sleeve and wiped his mouth, "How are those guys settled?"

"Okay, I put them all in the ancestral house on the west side of the village, far away." The village chief said with a smile immediately.

"That's good," the middle-aged man poured a glass of water and poured it down. For some reason, he felt a faint feeling of instability in his heart.For people like them who walk on the line of life and death all day long, their intuition is often scary, so this is not a good sign.

The middle-aged man's full name is Sun Hu, and he is engaged in the business of Dao Dou. He is well-known in the southern land, and he has a group of loyal buddies under him.Some time ago, he got an ancient map by chance, which showed the tombs at the foot of the mountain behind Weijia Village.

Just thinking of the good price at which the twenty or so treasures were sold a few days ago, the heart of the middle-aged man suddenly became firm again. All the dividends from the last auction have been sent home, which is enough to guarantee the safety of his parents, wife and children. Worry about food and clothing for a lifetime.

People are greedy, and he is not reconciled. It is nothing to worry about food and clothing. What he wants is great wealth.The last time they had just walked around the tomb, they had gained so much. This time, he was fully prepared and would definitely break into the side hall of the tomb (a place specially used to store funeral objects).

If it is done, it will be the wealth of several generations.

No, he clenched his fists tightly, it was just a matter of life.

At about eleven o’clock in the evening, the village head’s house turned on the lights instead, and the village head sent Sun Hu and his party to the door, and said in a low voice: “We can agree, if you succeed, don’t forget to take the rest Give me the 90."

This is what Sun Hu promised, with a deposit of 90 yuan. He covered Sun Hu and brought people into the village under the pretext of distant relatives, hiding it from the eyes and ears of the villagers.No matter how many things Sun Hu got out of that tomb, Sun Hu had to give him another [-] at once.

It's only 100 million, which is not greedy.He has self-knowledge, even if he knows there is a tomb in the back mountain, he doesn't have the ability to dig it. Instead of stealing it in such a way that people don't understand it, it's better for him to cooperate actively, at least he can get some benefits.

"Don't worry, I won't forget it." Sun Hu said solemnly.For him, the premise of being able to have the opportunity to give the remaining money to the village chief is to come back alive. He only regards the words of the village chief as a blessing.

On the other side, Jiang Yizhi slowly got up from the bed and put on his shoes.

The bodyguard on the side immediately opened his eyes.

Jiang Yizhi raised his index finger and pressed it to his lips, signaling him to keep his voice down.

"Jiang Shao." The bodyguard looked at the unconscious deputy county magistrate, and immediately lowered his voice.

"I'm going out for a while, and I'll be back tomorrow morning at the latest."

"Do you need us to follow?" The bodyguard was about to get up immediately.

Jiang Yizhi pressed his hand, "It's okay," he handed a few talisman papers to the bodyguard, "You just need to continue to rest, it will be a drag if you follow this matter."

The bodyguard paused, heartbroken.

But he couldn't refute, so he could only say: "Then Young Master Jiang, be careful."

Jiang Yizhi nodded, opened the door, and walked out.

Sun Hu took the people familiar with the road and walked to the middle of the mountain behind Weijia Village. There is a small waterfall here, and there is a deep pool at the bottom of the waterfall. If he did not miscalculate, the entrance of the entire tomb should be behind the waterfall.

If you enter the tomb directly from the entrance, all kinds of weird hidden weapons can kill half your life.Therefore, those who do Daodou naturally have their own means.

The robbery hole was dug last time, and the people under his hands swiftly removed the covering at the entrance.Sun Hu was not in a hurry to go down, he looked around vigilantly.

At this time, a gust of wind suddenly blew up in the air, and first came a gloomy voice with a sense of desperation: "It's you again, don't you dare to come here, are you not afraid of being punished by heaven?"

Sun Hu sneered, looking at the ghost in the white dress in mid-air, "If you were to be punished by the gods, you would have to be the first one. What am I afraid of?"

As he said that, he threw four talisman papers and hit them in the four directions of the robbery cave, "Half a month ago, you couldn't stop me, you think you can—"

"You, you will definitely die—" The ghost in the white skirt had a ferocious face, but he didn't dare to take a step forward.

"Go—" Sun Hu snorted coldly, and led a dozen of his fellows into the robbery cave.

A group of people passed through the robbery hole and entered the corridor smoothly. Sun Hu took a strong flashlight and poked into the corridor in a leisurely manner.

The rancid smell all around was stronger than ever, and an unknown fear hit Sun Hu's heart.

I don't know when it started, there was a faint tremor on the walls around the corridor, and where the strong light hit, unknown reptiles fell from the wall one by one.

Shuan Zi who was standing behind him swallowed his saliva: "Brother Hu, is this, is it going to collapse?" Once the cemetery collapsed, it was really impossible to get out.

Sun Hu's eyes darkened, and he said firmly, "No, keep going."

Shuanzi wanted to continue talking, but was held back by Xu Zhao who was beside him. He shook his head at Shuanzi with frighteningly cold eyes.

When the embolus came to his lips, he swallowed it instantly.

A group of people successfully reached the ear chamber they had explored before.

With a wave of Sun Hu's hand, Xu Zhao quickly took out a stethoscope and two homemade time bombs from his backpack.

After beating along the surrounding stone walls for a while, he stopped, and after confirming that the stone wall he was beating was empty, he fixed two time bombs on the stone wall, setting the time for 1 minute.

A group of people then pushed from the ear room into the corridor.

One minute later, there was only a sound of "Boom—" and the stone wall was blasted open.

Erzhu standing in the front rushed in first, and the salty and damp wind rushed towards his face.

"Brother Hu, Zongzi, there are so many—" He lost his voice only halfway through.

Sun Hu rushed in immediately, facing more than a dozen pairs of green eyes in the darkness.