The bamboo slips state that Yan Hui was buried at the foot of Xiangyun Mountain, which is located a hundred miles outside Nanshan County, Guanxi Road. When Wang Mang fled to the Han Dynasty, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui had been here. After knowing Yan Hui's hiding address, the next morning, Wu Mian and Gui Bugui and two monsters used their escape techniques and came to Nanshan County.

Since the bamboo slips did not record the burial place of Yan Hui in detail, and after only staying in the county town for a little while, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and others used their escape method to come to the foot of Nanshan County. After first, Xiao Rensan walked around the ground and searched for the whereabouts of Yan Hui's tomb. Unexpectedly, Xiangyun Mountain was a Feng Shui treasure land. After only half a circle, Xiao Rensan found four ancient tombs from the Shang Dynasty at the foot of the mountain.

"I won't turn anymore... the bottom of the mountain is almost hollowed out by the ancient tomb." After Xiao Rensan emerged from the ground, he complained to Wu Mian, Gui Bugui: "What kind of Feng Shui treasure land is this? A few steps below is a large tomb. There are dead people buried in rows, so we ginseng don't understand. Didn't you build the grave on the top of the mountain? Why are they buried at the foot of the mountain this time?"

"One place has one custom, what's so strange about this?" Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "You are rare and strange in ginseng. There is no cemetery, so you can just hang the coffin on the cliff. Tufan also chopped the corpse and fed it to the eagle. I can't stand it when I saw the old man for the first time."

"You're old, just talk nonsense. How could this happen?" Xiao Rensan shook his head in disbelief, and then continued: "But the following large tombs are really not able to go down. The words inside are bone inscriptions that we can't understand. Who knows which one is Yan Hui's tomb?"

At this time, Bai Wuqiu came over and said to the dirty little Ren San: "You don't know the bone script, you understand. Ren Lao San, you are stupid. Just go to the coffin to find something with words, such as bamboo slips, ten steles, etc., and bring them with you. Wouldn't it be enough to let the old guy recognize you?"

"We are not tomb robbers, why should we touch someone's coffin?" At this time, Xiao Rensan stared at Bai Wuqiu and said, "Besides, who knows if there is any mechanism in the coffin? Once we open the coffin, we will hurt our ginseng again. Then you are all on the ground and you want to find someone to help us ginseng 1 can't find it."

"This ginseng is a good idea. It is not a monk. It is better not to touch the coffin without touching it." Gui Bugui smiled and looked at Wu Mian, who was still unwilling to give up, and then continued: "That seems to be a stupid method. We will go down these graves. The tombs on the left and right Yan Hui are in it..."

"Ren San, you said that all you see are tombs with bone script, right?" Before Gui Bugui finished speaking, Wu Mian suddenly said. After a pause, he continued, "Did you see the magical instruments of alchemists and the underworld? The magical instruments are Yan Hui's tomb."

"It's strange to say this. Magical tools can be seen in the four large tombs we saw just now. Our ginseng muttered to ourselves, when will your magical tools be so valuable?" At this point, Xiao Rensan was also confused. The little guy then continued, "By the way, after you said this, our ginseng suddenly remembered that these four large tombs looked similar. The slaves buried with the same burial objects, and even the coffin was placed similarly."

Hearing this, a strange expression suddenly appeared on Gui Bugui's face. The old guy seemed to have heard something interesting and hurriedly said to the little guy: "Ren San, are there only four graves below? Or did you find these four graves?"

Xiao Ren San pouted and said to Gui Bugui: "Old man, you are really deaf. What we ginseng just said was clear. There were four ancient tombs halfway through the rotation. I guess there should be some further forward. What did you remember? Are you buried in your family with relatives?"

"No, old man, I'm not a local." Gui Bugui ignored Xiao Rensan's nonsense. After a smile, the old guy continued to say, "If I guess correctly, if you continue walking forward, you should have two tombs of similar size. This was the tomb array of the great alchemist during the Shang Dynasty..."

"Tomb formation? What does it mean? Dead tombs can also be formed into formations? You guys are really good at playing." Hearing Gui Bugui's words, Xiao Rensan stuck out his tongue and continued, "The tombs of Dead that almost two thousand years ago were the princes who had this family and made so many large tombs at once, right? Four plus two are six... Immortal, does a poor alchemist have this family? "

"Who said that the alchemist can't be the princes? Who raised you? The alchemist who raised you is a prince." Gui Bugui smiled and continued, "There are too few classics about Yan Hui left behind, so it's not until now that he is a real alchemist. However, when I was young, I heard a saying that Yan Hui was originally a prince in the Shang Dynasty. When King Wu defeated Zhou, Yan Hui's descendants helped King Zhou. Later, King Wu of Zhou won the world and slaughtered the Yan Hui tribe in order to revenge... I used to think this was also a legend, but now it seems that this is not necessarily a legend. Ginseng, please go down and see if there are two similar ancient tombs inside?"

Xiao Rensan originally didn't plan to go down, but seeing that Wu Mian was anxious to wait for the news below, the ginseng doll was reluctant to get into the ground again. This time, after a while, I saw the ginseng doll popping up. The first thing I said was, "I'm immortal, I'm confused by you this time. There are really two large tombs, a total of six ancient tombs. When we came back, we ginseng took a closer look. The six ancient tombs were almost the same, and even the placement of the burial slaves was the same."

"That's right." Gui Bugui helped Xiao Rensan out of the ground with his own hands. Then he continued: "It seems that the old man I thought this time. The tomb below is a bit strange. Even if it is the position of the princes, it is a bit too much. Let's come here today. Let's find a place to live first. I need to carefully consider which tomb Yan Hui is..."

A moment later, Wu Mian, Gui Bugui and two monsters appeared in Nanshan County. When they arrived here before, they didn't care much about this county. However, when they came in to look for the inn, they found that the county was extremely prosperous. However, this place was not a big place for transportation, and I really couldn't imagine why this county was so prosperous. At first glance, it looked almost the same as the capital...

Soon, Gui Bugui found the answer. After walking around the streets of the county town for a while, he found that almost all the transactions in the city were named Nanshan Hall. Bai Wuqiu heard that Nanshan Hall was familiar with him, but he couldn't remember where he had heard of it. It was Xiao Rensan who reminded him: "The Fu Qiang, who is neither male nor female, is the owner of Nanshan Hall. I didn't expect that their family had such a great power here. Look, even the brothel was made of Nanshan Hall..."

"Nanshan Hall...Nanshan County, it turns out that this is the hometown of Fu Qiang's baby. He has more money than looking at him." After smirking, Gui Bugui said to Wu Mian beside him: "Did you see it? We have been walking around the city for a long time, but we didn't see a Sishui deal. This is really rare..."

"That's what Liu Xi and Sun Xiaochuan are here to worry about." Wu Mian said expressionlessly, pointing to an inn not far away with the Nanshantang font and said, "I won't leave, I'll be here. It looks clean."
Chapter completed!