0023 Take the sheep by the hand【Please collect! Ask for flowers! Ask for evaluation! ]| On the night of the ghost wedding, I will inject yang into the ghost bride||

Chen Che heaved a sigh of relief and looked up.

It was almost noon when I got here.

At this time, the sky was already full of stars, and lights were lit up in the small village on the side.

Looking at the collapsed mountain in front of him, he shook his head, turned around and walked down the mountain.

After going down the mountain, I washed my face by the small river in the valley.

Chen Che bypassed the small village ahead.

After all, with a sword in his hand, walking through the village is a bit eye-catching.

Faintly, I could see a lot of people gathered at the head of the village, pointing at the mountain I just came down from.

The movement of the ancient tomb’s collapse just now obviously alarmed the people in the village.

Walked up the hillside behind the village and got into the woods.

After walking for a while, a small wooden house appeared in front of him.

This house should be a temporary resting place for the villagers when they were looking at the woods.

A long time ago, there were people who came to the forest to steal crops, and someone needed to watch them.

But it should be deserted by now.

Just as Chen Che was about to walk over, he suddenly heard voices coming from the cabin.

One of the voices seems familiar?

“You sold it in the city for a day, and you sold it for 2,000 yuan!”

“I, I have never been to the city before, and I don’t know how to sell it… There are so many people, I am panicked, and I want to come back quickly.”

“Idiot! Didn’t I tell you, that jar can sell for at least 5,000 yuan!”

“Damn it, if it weren’t for the few of us being stared at by the tolerance, would we need you, an idiot, to sell the goods!”

“Listen to me. Tomorrow, continue to sell in the city. I don’t care how you sell it! You should bring me back at least 50,000 yuan for this writing!””Five, fifty thousand! I won’t do it, I won’t do it! I’ll give you two thousand yuan, I won’t do it!”

“Don’t do it?” The person inside sneered, “Do you think you’re on a pirate ship and can get down? Don’t do it, you can’t do it unless you die!”

Chen Che listened to it outside for a while, and roughly understood.

That somewhat familiar voice was the person who sold the ceramic jar to him in Antique Street this morning.

Hearing now, he lied to himself, it wasn’t something dug out at home at all.

It was poured out by a group of tomb robbers.

Probably such a group of people found the small tomb on that hill.

Then he pulled a person from the village to join the group, and fought back and forth to find the ghost weapon.

As a result, people in this village are now scared and want to quit.

Naturally, that group of tomb robbers won’t let him go.

Judging from their conversations, this group of tomb robbers is not some kind of inherited mountain to unload mountains, touch gold captains, or the like.

It is a group of bandits who rely on modern tools to act recklessly.

Not only robbing tombs, but also killing people, stealing goods, robbery and extortion.

In the hut, the villagers who sold the jars to Chen Che in the morning were pushed against the corner.

A machete was placed around his neck.

The man trembled, suddenly shaking, and a cloudy urine was left down the trouser legs.

“Damn it, bastard, you’re peeing your pants.”

A man who looked like the boss stared at him with disgust.

“I’ll ask you one last time, whether you want to do it or not! If you don’t do it, let your wife and children be buried with you!”

However, the villager did not answer him, his eyes suddenly widened, staring ahead in horror.

Opened his mouth, but made no sound, rolled his eyelids and fainted.

“Grass, garbage!”

The man who was holding him with a knife threw him on the ground and turned around.

The next moment, he was also stunned, with a look of horror on his face.

“What are you doing! Damn it!”

The boss with a face full of flesh turned his head subconsciously, and then let out a scream like a pig, and fell off the stool.

A pale-faced bride in a bright red dress stood quietly behind her.

[Ding, get 3 Yinde points]

[Ding, get 3 Yinde points]

[Ding, get 3 Yinde points]

Chen Che pushed the door and walked into the cabin.

In one corner of the wooden house, the villager was unconscious in his own urine.

There is a diesel generator on the ground, as well as various tools such as electric drills, chisels, shovels, and weapons such as machetes.

In addition, on the other side of the ground, there are some underworld objects poured out of the bucket, which should have been obtained from that small tomb.

Even some of them are already packaged.

However, Chen Che’s eyes were attracted by the other two suitcases.

Open it and see, my dear, it’s full of cash.

I think cash is more convenient for these guys.

Chen Che smiled slightly, since that was the case, then he was disrespectful.

He didn’t take those ghost weapons, he walked towards Jiang City with a sword in one hand and two suitcases in the other.

I want to wait for the villager who was gutted to wake up, and he won’t dare to swallow these ghost weapons for himself.

 …

Just when Chen Che was returning to Jiang City.

In the other direction of this mountain.

In a mountain col.

One tall and thin, the other short and fat, two figures are standing here, looking at the front in amazement.

In front of them is a small courtyard.

There is a hut in the other courtyard, and there are still many yin qi nearby.

The two walked into the hut and frowned.

There was a woman’s body in the hut, whose neck was also twisted.

It looks like he has been dead for two days.

There are kicked candles in the four corners, and there is a hole in the wall.

Outside the small courtyard, among the mountains, there is a large piece of land that has just been turned over.

The two took a shovel from the off-road vehicle parked aside and tried to dig down.

When they saw something in the soil, both of them shook their bodies, and the shovel in their hands almost fell to the ground.

Buried underground are dozens of people!

The two looked at each other and saw horror in each other’s eyes.

“It must be reported immediately! This is likely to be an incident with a file number of A-level or even S-level!”

However, the two of them just turned around, but were stunned.

Behind them, an old man appeared at some point.

Wearing a blue long gown, all white hair and beard, his hands behind his back.

He looked at the uniforms on the two men and grinned.

“This canWhat a coincidence, I didn’t expect Lingying Pavilion to be found here. ”

“Who are you and why are you here?”

The two of them took half a step back, their eyes full of guard.

“Me? I’m just an old man who came to find his disciple.”

The old man raised his eyes and looked at the small courtyard in front of him.

“It’s just a pity…two incompetent disciples were killed!”



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