I have a long pupil

Chapter 93

As the old man Guo said, the mechanism is very simple.

It is a stone gate, covered by soil on the outside, and a slot is cut in the cave wall inside. When it is not in use, two stone bars need to be moved to block the gate.

Right now, the stone bars are placed horizontally on the ground, and the door is also opened a small crack, and the cold air keeps overflowing.

Zhang Biao frowned, "Someone went in?"

Guo Wadang's face was ugly, "Yesterday, I did it all night, I'll remind you, I'll tell you... Hey!"

He was obviously annoyed. He hurriedly climbed out of the tunnel and shouted to the outside: "Look who is not here? Where is the second pillar? Where did he go!"

A famous disciple smiled awkwardly, "Grandpa, he said he went to the toilet, and he will probably be back later."

"Going to the toilet?"

Guo Wadang sneered and said: "When you go to the latrine, you have to go down the tunnel. Don't think I don't know what your plans are."

The other disciples looked at each other in blank dismay, bowing their heads in silence.

Just now the man said in a low voice: "Grandfather, we have spent so much time helping others for nothing, let's see what's wrong, in case..."

"To shut up!"

Guo Wadang was very angry. When he saw Zhang Biao coming out, he clasped his fists in shame and said, "Brother Zhang, old man, I can't stand people, I made you laugh."

"It's okay."

Zhang Biao said calmly, "It's dark inside, and I'm probably lost. I'll go down and find someone."

He was not afraid of the secret being leaked, as for the secret road, he would be dizzy with a map, let alone being blown up by the court.

Building a secret path is not for these craftsmen at all.

"I'm going down too!"

The old man Guo opened his mouth quickly, and said angrily: "After you find it, the old man must take care of him!"

Zhang Biao shook his head speechlessly, "OK."

After finishing speaking, he turned and entered the hall.

Old man Guo gave the craftsmen a wink, took a short knife in his waist, and followed closely behind.

The two entered the tunnel with torches. Seeing the silence, Guo Wadang took the initiative to talk and sighed:

"Brother Zhang, don't blame them, they are all from the same clan. Even if they don't know the rules, I have to take them back, old man, otherwise it's hard to explain..."

"What did Senior Guo say?"

Zhang Biao looked ahead, his eyes narrowed slightly, "Let's find someone first, if something happens, don't blame me..."

The two walked forward holding torches.

Although Yueying is still recuperating and unable to lead the way, the underground seeps all the year round and the road is poor, so it can be traced along the footprints.

Zhang Biao kept an eye on the terrain as he walked.

After some destruction by the imperial court, many places in the tunnel collapsed, and many passages were blocked.

Fortunately, there is still a road leading to the central area of ​​the Eight Diagrams Trapped Soul Formation. It seems that a dark room will be built at that time, so as not to be attacked when entering the spirit world...

"Two pillars!"

While he was thinking, Guo Wadang shouted and ran forward quickly.

A young man was seen lying on the ground, his face livid and breathless, and the torch next to him was also extinguished with water.

"Er Zhuzi, wake up!"

Guo Wadang helped him up, but he didn't care about the freezing cold of the body, he shook and slapped him.

When Zhang Biao saw it, he knew that this person had encountered a murderer, he shook his head and said, "Senior Guo, my condolences."

Guo Wadang raised his head, and said with a ferocious expression: "Brother Zhang, don't be presumptuous. Er Zhuzi was still alive just now. The murderer must have not gone far. I hope you can tell me!"

Zhang Biao was helpless, and wanted to explain, but suddenly noticed something unusual, and sternly said: "It's dangerous here, let's go out first."

The two left quickly, and as soon as they returned to the entrance of the secret passage, they heard a strong wind, shouting and killing.

Guo Wadang's expression changed upon hearing this.

No matter how slow he was, he had already noticed something was wrong.

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: "The murderer is this thing. Because there are too many involved in it, I didn't inform you in advance. I hope the senior will forgive me."

Guo Wadang's expression was uncertain, he gritted his teeth, "It's the two pillars who are greedy and don't blame others."

Saying I don't complain, how could it be possible...

Zhang Biao also had nothing to say, and together with Guo Wadang, they carried Er Zhuzi's body to the main hall.

When the craftsmen saw this, there was a sudden commotion.

"what happened?"

"Who did it!"

Someone was angry and asked loudly.

"Shut up!"

Guo Wadang yelled to stop the crowd, then cupped his hands and said: "Brother Zhang, I won't stay any longer until I have other important matters. Thank you for your kindness in taking me in this time."

After finishing speaking, he brought everyone together, packed up his belongings and left quickly, disappearing in the snowstorm...

"It's a mess."

Zhang Biao was helpless, although he didn't say anything about the skeleton camp, he had warned him of the danger many times, and he didn't think that something would happen.

It used to be a good relationship.

He shook his head slightly, and didn't bother to think about it.

There is already some chaos in Anzhenfang, the world is difficult, and there are many people who are desperate.

Yesterday, while he was away, there were thieves from outside the shop wandering around, but luckily Chen Haishan led them away.

Get things over here asap.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao went out and hired a carriage, and hurried to Anzhenfang...

………………

"Grandfather, how did Er Zhuzi die!"

The Guojiawan craftsmen took advantage of the wind and snow to go out of the west gate for more than ten miles. Seeing the silence everywhere, someone finally couldn't help asking.

"That Zhang Biao is not the murderer."

Guo Wadang's face was ugly, he told about what he saw in the tunnel, and sighed: "How many times have I told you that the world is dangerous, don't meddle in other people's affairs, let alone be greedy."

A young man blushed and said loudly: "Even if Er Zhuzi is greedy, he shouldn't hide it. If something happens to me while I'm working..."

"Of course I'll die in vain!"

Guo Wadang scolded angrily: "They are all people rolling in the mud. If someone respects you as a fellow in the world, do you really think you are someone?"

"Let me ask you, with Zhang Biao's skill, or a warlock, how many of these people can survive if they want to turn their faces?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Seeing this, Guo Wadang sighed, "If you don't have the skills, you have to learn to shrink your head. We craftsmen are all low lives. Taking those treasures and making a future for future generations is the right thing to do."

A woman suddenly said: "If we know the art of defeating victory of those legendary craftsmen, who would dare to bully us..."

"Aversion to victory..."

An idea flashed in Guo Wadang's mind, he didn't know what came to mind, he shook his head slightly and said: "I'll talk about these things later, first take the treasure and then talk about it."

"Remember, the man surnamed Yang is not a good person. If the opportunity is wrong, kill him first!"

"Yes, Grandpa."

Not long after, Yang Xiao came out of the wind and snow with two confidantes, and said with a smile: "I kept you waiting for a long time, there are some miscellaneous things at the door."

Guo Wadang smiled all over his face, "It's okay, the time is just right, Brother Yang, let's go."

The crowd gathered together, followed the secluded path, bypassed the western suburbs, and headed north of the city.

When we got there, it was evening.

But in the wind and snow, a mountain range rises abruptly, winding and undulating, like a jade belt, just surrounding Wanfu Mountain, the imperial mausoleum in the distance.

Yang Xiao said with a smile: "There is an army guarding the mausoleum in Wanfu Mountain. The rich people in Yujing City are greedy for geomantic omen, and most of them are buried in Yumang Ridge, but there are also many soil rats. As time goes by, the tombs become more secretive."

As he said that, he turned his head slowly, his greedy eyes couldn't be concealed, "Senior Guo, is there really a lot of treasure hidden in the tomb of the Li family?"

"No lie!"

Guo Wadang said in a low voice: "The old man even inquired specifically, that Li's mansion is a relative of the emperor, and the tomb has three floors, and the scale is not weaker than that of the prince."

Yang Xiao said excitedly: "The Li family is now in the midst of prosperity, so they are naturally courageous enough!"

The more people talked, the more excited they were, they took advantage of the night to go up the mountain, through layers of dense forest, and came to a mountain depression.

"Right here."

Guo Wadang said in a deep voice: "I realized it was strange at the time, so I made a hole on purpose, and managed to escape..."

As he spoke, he pushed aside the haystack, and suddenly a dark cave appeared.

Guo Wadang turned his head to the only female craftsman and said, "Cuilian, it's very cloudy down here, you should stay outside and watch the wind."

Yang Xiao also turned to a waiter and said, "You stay too, and if there are wolves in the mountains, I can help."

After all, he and Guo Wadang looked at each other and smiled, lined up one by one, and climbed into the cave.

…………

clap la la...

The soil and rocks were loose, and a group of people crawled in with disgraceful faces, patting the dirt on their bodies, and looking around.

Yang Xiao lit the torch, looked around, and praised: "It's really not small, it's spacious enough for a living person to live in..."

Guo Wadang frowned and said: "Strange, I remember that the robbery hole was not blocked at the beginning."

"Grandfather, look!"

A young craftsman was full of excitement and pointed to the ground.

Guo Wadang raised the torch and took a look, only to see a lot of silver scattered in the middle of the tomb passage.

Yang Xiao's lips were trembling with excitement, "Damn it, the Li family is really rich."

As he said that, he stepped forward to pick it up, wiped it in his hands, and then put it in his arms.

Guo Wadang wanted to stop it, but all the craftsmen under him rushed up, picking up everywhere, rushing to stuff them into their bosoms.

His face was ugly, but he couldn't stop it.

Everyone picked up and walked, and soon came to the main tomb.

When the torch was lit, I saw that the tomb was circular, surrounded by rows of boxes, stuffed with gold, silver and jewels, and the lids couldn't even be closed.

Everyone's eyes widened and their breathing stopped.

Yang Jue tremblingly said: "This is too much. How dare the Li family have the guts to covet so much and be willing to bury it in the grave."

Guo Wadang was relatively calm, "We didn't see so many at the beginning, they must have been put in later, most of the robbery holes were blocked by them."

"Be careful, don't light those braziers, they might be filled with poisonous smoke and incense!"

As he spoke, he looked at the central sarcophagus, frowned and said, "This coffin was put in later, and its shape is a bit weird."

Yang Xiao lit a torch and stepped forward to take a look, only to see a terrifying Taoist man wearing feather robes and three-eyed fangs engraved on the coffin.

hum…

At this moment, the coffin lid suddenly shook, moved slowly, and a pale hand with black and blue nails stretched out.

"Ghost!"

Everyone was terrified.

"go!"

Guo Wadang felt bad already, and roared angrily.

However, after the crowd ran a few steps, they saw a bald giant man walking out of the tomb passage. He was dressed in coarse cloth and had a butcher's knife hanging on his waist. His arms were exposed in the cold weather, his muscles were knotted, his body was huge, and his head was almost touching the top of the tomb.

"Come on, don't go!"

With a grin, he kicked the craftsmen back one by one.

The craftsmen in Guojiawan have practiced martial arts since they were young, but this giant has amazing supernatural power, and his kung fu is even more frighteningly high. Anyone who comes up is just a kick.

Bang!
Guo Wadang was kicked and rolled to the ground, he felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and his forehead was sweating from the pain.

At this moment, the erhu sounded again in the tomb passage, like weeping and complaining, mournful and resentful.

The clerk left behind by Yang Xiao, as well as the female craftsman Cuilian, walked into the tomb with dazed eyes and dull faces.

"Cough cough!"

A hunchbacked old man in black came out with his erhu in his arms. Without looking at the crowd, he knelt on one knee and said in a hoarse voice:

"Master, your blood food has been delivered to your door."

rumbling...

The coffin lid was finally fully opened.

One stood up straight, but he was a middle-aged man in a big red robe.

His facial features are considered handsome, but his hair is disheveled, his complexion is pale, and his lips are even more eerie blood red.

Opening his eyes slowly, his pupils flickered.

"Master, spare your life!"

Yang Xiao's scalp was numb, and he knelt down crying and begging for mercy.

Others also kowtowed.

Only Guo Wadang heaved a long sigh, deeply regretted, violently rose up, and stabbed out with a short knife.

"Monster, die!"

As soon as the words fell, I was horrified to find that I was stiff and unable to move.

The sound of the erhu came from my ears, and my consciousness gradually became blurred...

(End of this chapter)