Under the night, under Qingxu's leadership, Gongsun and his wife came to the outskirts of the city.

There is only one house around here, with a three-story structure that looks quite old.

Although it was already dark, there were still lights inside.

"Is the person we are looking for inside?" asked Aunt Gongsun.

"Well, walk slowly." Qingxu said, taking the lead in walking in front.

After walking a few steps, Qingxu took out a few copper plates from his arms and threw them on the ground.

“What is this for?”

“Toll.”

"What? They are bandits?"

"They are thieves, but they are not thieves." Qingxu walked to the door and knocked on the door.

The door was not locked, and with a creaking sound, the door slowly opened.

Aunt Gongsun looked inward and found that there were women and children inside, and they looked like an ordinary family.

"This is?"

The woman and child held the cradle, looked up at Qingxu, and nodded.

"Is the master here?"

"I'm going out to work, come back later." The woman replied, "Sit down and wait."

Aunt Gongsun was full of doubts. Does this woman know that they are not bad people?

Come to their house at this time, isn’t she afraid of something going on?

"Sit as you like." Qingxu said to Gongsun Aunt.

The woman glanced at everyone and finally focused her eyes on Aunt Gongsun.

"This girl is so strange. She has a bit of fireworks and a bit of bloody evil spirit. She looks like an evil ghost Shura, and she looks like a lady from a wealthy family. She doesn't have any magical aura on her body. The little woman has a slim eyes and doesn't know which school the girl is, and what is the name of it?"

"Hello, sister, little girl Gongsun, under the Immortal Hall."

"Zhongxian Pavilion? I haven't heard of it. When did this sect come out among the three religions and nine genres?"

"Haha, this lady must be from Laoshan." Taoist Qingxu said with a smile.

"The little woman is no longer a disciple of Laoshan." The woman looked at Qingxu: "The Taoist priest has great eyesight, how do you call him?"

"I am Qingxu, these fellow Taoists are the Shui Dao people and the doll monk."

"Two guys are polite."

"I am polite."

"Qingxu, what kind of sect is this master from?" Gongsun asked in a low voice.

"The Golden Captain." Qingxu replied.

"What is the Golden Captain?"

The sect founded in the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Cao built for sufficient military expenditure.

However, the lieutenant of the Jinjinshi was destined to their miserable fate from their appearance.

"It seems that Miss Gongsun is not a member of all ancestral schools." The woman didn't care and looked at Aunt Gongsun with a smile.

"Sister laughed. This time I came out, mainly to gain insight from the three of them."

"These three have extraordinary cultivation. The girl's master should be quite extraordinary and can work for the three of them."

The three of them touched their noses in a slightly awkward manner, or coughed, but did not respond.

"Only my family, except for the authentic Xuanmen, my father-in-law and my man are all from the Golden Gate, which is tomb robbers."

"Ah..." Aunt Gongsun screamed in shock.

However, Mrs. Gongsun immediately realized that she had lost her compulsiveness and quickly apologized: "Sorry, the little woman has lost her compulsiveness."

"It's okay. Ordinary people hear that this tomb robbers react like this." The woman said disapprovingly.

"What's the point of throwing the copper coins on these sections of roads before?" Gongsun asked in confusion.

"That's the toll, it's for the seniors who touched the Golden Gate."

"Can the seniors who touched the Golden Gate receive it?" Gongsun's uncle was even more puzzled.

"Because they are buried below." The woman replied: "The Chief of the Mojin School has been robbing people's tombs all his life, so he is afraid that he will be robbed after his death. Therefore, his tomb can only be guarded by his descendants, and the buried tombs do not spend money, so there is no money left below. If outsiders come to visit, they must be given a few tolls."

"What if I didn't give it?" asked Aunt Gongsun again.

"If you don't give money, then give luck." The woman replied casually.

Aunt Gongsun heard it mysteriously, but now she has come into contact with Hidden Sect many times and knows many rules and principles she didn't know before.

Moreover, people in the Hidden Sect have a great interest in luck, and everyone speaks with luck.

"Then how can this sister know that we are not evil people?"

"It's not the little woman who knows it, but the seniors below know it. Since they have not warned the visitors, it means that the few of them have no malice. This is also the benefit of us protecting the seniors. While we protect them, they also have to protect us."

"So that's it, there's still this kind of consideration." Aunt Gongsun nodded.

The woman asked again, "What are you doing when you look for me?"

"Let him find the tomb." Qingxu replied.

"Then you should know the rules of touching the Golden Gate. Since you are here, are you sure to pay the reward?"

"Know." Qingxu.

Aunt Gongsun asked again: "This reward should not be ordinary gold, silver and fine soft, right?"

"Of course not."

"What is that?"

"The stolen tombs of others throughout his life is a matter of harming the will of heaven and earth. Therefore, the moment the stolen lieutenant appeared, it means that their fate was very difficult. Few stolen lieutenants could laugh at them, and almost all of them died of misfortune. It was said that at the time of origin, the stolen lieutenant was founded by Cao Cao, but later Cao Cao established Wei, and felt that the stolen lieutenant ruined his reputation, so he killed him. Only a few stolen lieutenants were left to escape, and then he barely passed on the stolen lieutenants, but it was sad for generations to come."

"Since it's so miserable, why do you have to pass on it? Can't you change your career?"

"The debts that the previous generation has not paid off will naturally be borne by the next generation. This is a disaster that cannot be escaped and a fate that cannot be avoided. If you do not become a lieutenant, you will be even more unable to escape the disaster of fate." The woman replied.

"Then continue, isn't it a debt to add debt? I can never escape this curse?"

The woman's tone was quite helpless: "It's true, but what can I do? If I continue to be a lieutenant, I still have some hope, but if I don't do it, I will definitely die of a bad life and live to be thirty years old."

"Why do you have any hope to continue to be a lieutenant?

"This is about the qi, and I'm afraid it's not something that can be clearly stated in just a few words."

"What does the number of energy mean? Isn't it luck?"

"The fortune is different from the amount of energy. The fortune is like luck, chance, and fate. The amount of energy is to divide one's life span into hair, min, one month as hair, one year as rice, and ten years as cub. Often people often say that the amount of energy has been exhausted, which means that one's life span is already at the end and there is no hope. The popularity of the Jinmen is only three inches. If the previous generation's debt is too heavy, the number of descendants' energy is not even three inches, and the number of energy of the descendants is less than three inches, and if one more tomb is robbed, one cent of energy will be reduced."

"Then won't you die faster? How can you steal it again?" Gongsun asked in surprise.

"This is about the reward you give."

"Does we want to give you our anger?" Aunt Gongsun's face changed in surprise.

"We don't have that much ability. We can't take away this energy for a few days."

The woman continued, "So the lieutenant of the gold-touching school not only wants to rob the tomb, but also do good deeds to pay off his debts."

"That means, let's pay off this debt?"

"Since you come to the door, you will naturally bear the debt. As for the reward, it is a different matter."

"Then let's donate some money and silver and do some good deeds?"

Everyone smiled and shook their heads: "If it is that simple, it is not a debt."

"How to pay off your debt?"

"Ji Ran touches the Golden Gate to steal money from the dead. If you want to pay back the debt, you will naturally have to pay it back to the dead. When you see evil ghosts and resentful spirits, you will help you help them. These are all considered repaying debts. This is the rule of touching the Golden Gate. Eliminating an ordinary resentful spirit can add a little life. The more fierce the ghosts, the more debts you pay, and the more debts you get."

"We really don't plan to pay this debt." Qingxu said with a smile.

The woman was still kind in front of her, but when she heard Qingxu's words, her face immediately pulled her back.

Obviously, she also regarded Qingxu and others as customers before, but if the customer did not do business, she would only be considered a villain, and she would naturally not give any good face.

At this moment, two footsteps came from outside the door, and a big man and an old man walked in from outside.

"Bul's nose!" The man following behind immediately shouted as soon as he saw Qingxu, "Are you here to fool us? We touched the rules of the Golden Gate, but we can't just say it's exempted by our shallow friendship."

"Situ." Qingxu shouted affectionately as if he hadn't heard the man's order to expel guests, "Old man, don't be fine."

"When you see your bull's nose, you know that nothing is good." Old Master Situ didn't give Qingxu a good look either.

"It's something, I want to ask for it." Qingxu looked at the father and son with a smile on his face, as if they were already very familiar with each other.

"Hmph! Do you still dare to ask us? Last time we flipped a tomb for you, and the fate was agreed to be a cent, but you ran away after paying back five feet and disappeared. Are you bullying us father and son?" Situ stared at Qingxu fiercely.

"Forget it, I was here to give you opportunities. Since you don't want it, then forget it..." Qingxu sighed: "I thought I had a life-long relationship and wanted to help your nephew get rid of the thousand-year curse. If you don't want to, then pretend that I have never been here. Mr. Situ, I will leave here, see you again."

Qingxu's tone was a bit heartbroken, and he spoke extremely sadly, as if he had suffered some great grievance.

"Wait...what did you say? You said to get rid of this thousand-year curse? How to get rid of it? Let's explain it clearly before leaving." Old Master Situ immediately stopped Qingxu.

"Yes, yes, it's not too late to leave after making it clear."

"What do you say? You don't recognize our friendship anymore. If you don't say it, I'm sad." Qingxu looked extremely artificial.

But Situ and his son just took this trick. Seeing Qingxu being so disgusted, he changed his previous attitude.

"I was a brother before, I was speechless. Qingxu, even if you don't look at my father and I, at least you should think of your poor nephew." (To be continued.)8
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