surnamed Wang

In the eastern suburbs, deep in the underground palace, seven or eight figures were carefully advancing along the tomb passage.

Walking at the front was a young man with a gloomy face. He was stooped and seemed to be born with a hunchback. He looked close to the wall tiles from time to time, but he didn't know what he was looking at.

Every time the young man stopped, several people behind him also stopped, except for a young man who was also in his twenties.

It seemed that it was his first time to go to the tomb, and he was very curious. He touched everything, sometimes he picked up dead bones, and sometimes he touched the exquisitely carved stone doors, asking questions, which made him very noisy.

A man carrying a cloth bag looked at the young people jumping around in front of him and frowned:

"Huoyazi, where did you find such a thing?"

"Boss, there is really no one left. All the brothers have been slapped with notes. I borrowed this one from Jubao Pavilion."

"Why does Xie Chen recruit everyone?"

"It's cheap. It is said that he is a stupid college student and he doesn't need any salary. All he needs is an internship certificate."

After Hua Yazi finished speaking, he stretched his neck and shouted into the distance:
"That boy named Wang, stop jumping around. He's stepping on the machine and crying without even thinking."

The young man turned around when he heard this, showed an innocent smile and said:

"Brother, when we enter the tomb later, do we have to light a candle in the northeast corner?"

As he spoke, he took out a handful of candles, which were still bright red, from his cloth bag.

Seeing this, Huo Yazi lost his patience and quickly stepped forward, sliding his collar back and dragging him back, saying as he walked:
"You've read too many novels, haven't you? Let's go into the tomb for a while and relax. If I stab you, I'll slap you with a shovel and kill you in the emperor's tomb."

"That's a good relationship. Please find me a good-looking princess to bury with me when the time comes. The princess will be buried in the royal mausoleum and my old Wang's family will be burned in their ancestral graves."

"Hey kid, you don't understand good words, do you?"

Just as Hu Yazi was about to glare, the man next to him impatiently pulled out a black tube from his bag, pointed at the young man and said:

"If you are not honest, I will destroy you now."

When the young man saw this, he actually calmed down a lot, shut up obediently and retreated to the back of the team.

After groping for a while, the rickety man in front finally nodded and said:

"There should be no mechanism."

The man with the gun in his hand remained unmoved. The rickety man had long been used to it, so he turned around and walked forward slowly.

Now the Anhu Bureau is looking for them all over the world, and the mountain is surrounded by officers and soldiers with guns and live ammunition. They have no choice but to use a long-ago tomb passage.

This tomb passage has some origins. In the early days of the dynasty, the emperor was benevolent and abandoned the cruel burial system. When the king came to power, even livestock such as cattle and horses were pardoned.

No matter how clear and clear the Ming dynasty is, it is inevitable that there will be a few foolish emperors who bring disaster to the country and the people, and the dynasty is no exception. A descendant of the Wang family, nicknamed "Lieyang Emperor", once reopened the practice of sacrificial burial, and also gathered all kinds of torture methods from all over the world, specifically to torture. Captured foreign prisoners of war.

At that time, the dynasty was weak, and foreign countries repeatedly invaded the border, burning, killing and looting. Although Emperor Lieyang's methods were cruel, they were extremely relieving. If it weren't for other evil deeds, he might have been praised as a wise king.

The merits and demerits cannot be offset, and the restart of the burial ceremony really puts everyone in danger. Some craftsmen will leave a clear path in advance in order to escape unscathed, and the few people leaving now are one of them.

Led by the rickety man, everyone quickly entered the tombs. Their main purpose for this trip was the jade screen worth more than 20 billion. After completing this transaction, they can take the money and go overseas to avoid the limelight, even if they have nothing to do in the rest of their lives. Even if you don't work, you still won't have to worry about eating and drinking.

The young man at the back of the team became much more honest after being frightened. He looked at the hunched back in front of him and whispered to Hu Yazi:

"Brother, I heard from Uncle Wu that there is an expert in your team. Could it be the little brother in front of you?"

"You're quite discerning, but you're only half right. This little brother is powerful, but he's far worse than his master."

"Oh? May I ask who his master is?"

"What are you doing asking so many questions?" Huoyazi suddenly became alert.The young man didn't seem to notice the change in the other person's tone, and said carelessly:

"To be honest, brother, our old Wang family ancestor had a Taoist priest who was good at divination, fortune telling, yin and yang, and acupuncture. It's a pity that this skill has not been passed down.

I have been interested in things about ghosts and ghosts since I was a child, and I have always wanted to learn a trade. As the saying goes, there are many skills and there are many paths to take. If you are wandering around in the world, how can you not get stabbed..."

"Definitely!" Huoyazi had already begun to regret asking him.

Someone nearby heard their conversation and couldn't help laughing:
"You are a college student after all. You talk in one way. What, you want to take the postgraduate entrance examination?"

"Brother is half right. I'm not talented, I have excellent grades, and I'm already on the list of graduate students."

The tomb robber obviously didn't have much education and couldn't understand what he was talking about, so he simply stopped talking to him.

Seeing this, Hua Yazi grinned with schadenfreude, revealing his incomplete front teeth and said:
"Boy, you are a person who has studied and is knowledgeable. You are different from us. Take my brother's advice and come down here to see something new. From now on, you can live your own life in peace. The water in this industry is much deeper than what you have seen. , maybe even your life will be lost."

The tomb robber nearby heard this and sneered again:
"Huo Yazi, your consciousness is so high, why don't you become a policeman?"

"Damn you, I became a policeman and was the first one to arrest you."

"Okay, shut up!"

The leader spoke again impatiently, and the entire tomb passage immediately fell silent. In an open area ahead, a black figure stood alone.

The black shadow was eight feet high and four feet wide, exactly as big as the screen they were looking for, but everyone present knew that the screen would never appear here.

"Damn it, what the hell."

The man with the gun cursed and walked forward with a flashlight. Finally, the young man took the opportunity to approach Hua Yazi and whispered:

"Brother, you are a nice person. Remember to find a place to hide when the fight starts."

"what?"

The other party didn't understand the meaning for a moment.

Ahead, something slowly rolled out from behind the screen and rolled all the way to the man's feet. Before he could see it clearly, the thing erupted with intense light, accompanied by a harsh buzzing sound, and the people present were immediately shaken and unable to open their eyes.

The man was the closest, and the sudden strong light made his eyes burn. He pulled the trigger regardless, and there were two loud "bang bang" sounds. The projectile hit the front and splashed a large amount of sparks. That was not the case at all. A screen, but a shield.

"Ado Bureau, put your head in your hands and squat on the ground!"

There was a shout from behind the shield, and then there were dense footsteps all around. Several people were directly pressed to the ground before they could recover from the bright light.

"Damn it, there's a mole!"

The leading man finally came to his senses and tried to escape like a headless chicken, but in the next second he was pinned down by three or four police officers and cuffed.

Liao Yuanzheng stepped forward and said to the young man who looked like he was watching a good show:
"Xiaoquan, thanks to you this time."

"Thank you later. I have something I must do."

With a serious look on his face, Wang Pingquan strode to the northeast corner amidst everyone's doubtful eyes, then took out a candle and lit it on the ground.

"If the rooster crows and the lanterns go out, there will be no gold. This trip is finally complete."

He muttered in a low voice and was about to turn around when the candlelight suddenly changed from warm yellow to green. Then a dark wind blew up and the candlelight was extinguished instantly.

... (end of this chapter)