Can a general do whatever he wants?

Unlike when he first came down from the mountain, Chen Ming didn't feel any discomfort in this small town at that time.Maybe it was because of the phrase "there have been serial murders recently" that Zhen Jinghong said before leaving yesterday.This morning, when Chen Ming went out with Huo Jinnian, he always felt that the people walking by the side of the road were either timid or frightened.

Maybe the murderer is hiding in it...

Huo Jinnian didn't seem to be in a hurry to go to Nanyang Huxing, he led Chen Ming out again, the direction of going out was exactly the opposite of Nanyang Huxing's address.

Nanyanghu is a high-intensity commercial business, similar to a high-end market, but the people in this place are more high-end than ordinary people, and the consumption is more than ordinary people.Jinlu Pavilion is a silk selling point in Nanyang Huxing. In addition to selling silk, Nanyang Huxing also has gold stones, jewelry, utensils, wallpapers and other high-quality items inside.

Of course, the sales of these items are only a few of them. Going up a few floors is a place where big bosses drink tea for leisure. Popular dancers and singers often come here to perform. ringing in the town.Going up a few floors, there is a high-level secret club, where more politicians gather.

The diagonally opposite building of the high-end club, that is, the sixth floor, is the stock certificate exchange office.

This is probably the layout of Nanhu Foreign Firm,

The comprehensive layout and excellent internal system of Nanhu Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. also drove the surrounding businesses.Therefore, the street where Nanhu Foreign Trade Co., Ltd. is located is always lit with red and green lights every night, and the most beautiful pop songs are played without interruption.

It's not a place for the poor to go.

What Huo Jinnian was going to was the opposite of the bustling place, the Poor Street.It's hard to imagine that there are such dirty streets in this seemingly lush town.

The street can't even be called a street. Chen Ming stepped on mud and gravel without any repairs. Every inch of width and length here is a road that the poor walked out step by step.The surrounding houses are made of mud and clay, and the worse living conditions may be just wooden houses with air leaks. Maybe spring is coming to an end, and the wind is not strong today, but Chen Ming can still hear the wind passing through those leaky houses. The sound was whining, like a baby crying.

There were no people on the street, and the warm sun couldn't lighten the haze here.Perhaps it is because Chen Ming's heart is too heavy.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

Chen Ming held Huo Jinnian's hand tightly again.

"Are you afraid of what happened yesterday? If you are really afraid, I can force you to rely on me for a while."

As he spoke, Huo Jin patted Chen Ming's head.

Not wanting to worry Huo Jinnian, Chen Ming shook his head to express that he was fine.

"where are we going?"

When it came to the upcoming journey, Huo Jinnian's sloppy face rarely showed a serious expression. He seemed to attach great importance to what he was about to do.

"Chen Ming, you have to know that our ultimate goal is for the treasure map, but the treasure map alone is not enough, we must have someone who can find the treasure, it is ridiculous to say that such a person lives in such a place."

Huo Jinnian stared wistfully at the bleakness of the common people's nest, with a bitterness in his mouth.

"Can, find, find the treasure. Cough cough, what kind of person is it?"

Chen Ming was a little puzzled.

In ancient times, there were two major tomb robbery controls, referred to as Faqiu and Mojin for short. It was recorded in the article "Being Yuan Shao's Call to Yuzhou" in the Eastern Han Dynasty. , without revealing the bones." They were initially certified by the official, and they were very popular for a while, and people like them were called "Mojin Xiaowei" and "Faqiu Zhonglang".

And after the Yuan Dynasty, a group of human wizards emerged enthusiastically. In order to get rid of the poverty of the melee and naturally formed a new group of tomb robbers [more specifically, it should be called "digging treasures"] called "moving mountains", "unloading mountains", It has been recorded in detail in the Qing Dynasty.However, because moving mountains and unloading mountains belongs to the folk school, there are not many descriptions of him.

Today, what Huo Jinnian and Chen Ming are looking for are "Mountain-moving Hercules" Huang Tie and "Mojin Captain" Ning Yu.

Huo Jinnian led Chen Ming to push open the door of the low-rise room. The moment the door was opened, all kinds of noisy bells suddenly rang in Chen Ming's ears.

One ring after another ringing bells kept ringing in my ears, and the noisy sound forced Huo Jinnian and Chen Ming to cover their ears.

But even if he covered his ears, the voice was still like a ghost, torturing Huo Jinnian's nerves back and forth.

Huo Jinnian kicked open the entire wooden door, and the wooden door, which was not of good quality, was shattered under Huo Jinnian's heavy blow.

Instead, the scene behind the wooden door was revealed. What Chen Ming and Huo Jinnian saw was a room full of red wires. There were countless small copper bells hanging on the red wires, and they made noisy sounds when they bumped into each other.

In addition, a man with short hair and a single ear button caught Chen Ming's attention. The man was looking at Chen Ming and Huo Jinnian who came to the door uninvited. Of course, Chen Ming and Huo Jinnian were also looking at him. Stare at him.

The man said slowly: "It's you."

This should be said to Huo Jinnian.

Huo Jinnian's ears were filled with the sound of bells, and he couldn't hear what the man inside was saying.

He covered his ears and yelled at the man inside: "I can't hear what you're saying at all! Can you turn this thing off!"

This thing refers to those bells that keep ringing.

Ning Yu sighed, stretched out his hand and gently twisted one of the thousands of red threads with two fingers: "Immature brat."

The moment Ning Yu's fingertips touched the red line, all the bells in the room seemed to have lost their souls and stopped ringing.

Chen Ming, who was watching at the door, opened his mouth in surprise.

What is this operation!

Huo Jinnian heard the noise in his ear stop following Ning Yu's movements, and let go of the hand covering his ear. He took Chen Ming, who was in a state of disbelief, and rushed into the room with great strides.

He pushed aside the messy silk thread hanging in the air that was blocking his eyes, and the bells hanging on the thread also hit the ground one by one because of his movements.

The bell fell to the ground without making the expected loud sound.

It's amazing.

Chen Ming stopped and looked at the golden bells all over the floor in disbelief.

"It's all his tricks."

Seeing that Chen Ming was so interested in these things, Huo Jinnian tugged his arm to make him move on.

It's a short road, but for some reason, even if Chen Ming followed Huo Jinnian's footsteps, he couldn't reach the other end of those red lines, nor could he get close to the man in the dark green robe with a feather in his ear.

Huo Jinnian also noticed something was wrong, he stopped, frowned and stared at the smiling man.

Because Huo Jinnian stopped walking, Chen Ming accidentally bumped into his back,

"Well."

Chen Ming rubbed his head, not understanding why Huo Jinnian stopped.

Huo Jinnian felt Chen Ming bump into him from behind, he pulled the little kid into his arms, and looked around the dark room around him.

The moment Huo Jinnian and Chen Ming just entered the door, they only noticed the intricate red lines in front of their eyes, but forgot to look around.At this moment, after Huo Jinnian stopped walking, he realized that the house they were in was actually a black space without edges.