"Fat man, are you sure this is where the monkey is talking about?".
At this time, at the foot of a mountain on the outskirts of the city at night, a boy who looked like a student stood on the shoulders of a fat and obnoxious figure, lying on the top of a wall with a barbed wire fence, looking into the wall and asking in shock.
"Brother Zhou, why am I lying to you? The monkey was drunk that day and his grandfather said that there is an ancient tomb from the Han Dynasty at the foot of Qifeng Mountain. It is said to be a large tomb. His grandfather has just investigated it on the spot with others and plans to take action soon!"
The fat man beneath him was breathing heavily, his voice was a little rushed, and his speech was a little difficult...
"Brother Zhou, please hurry up, I can't hold on any longer!" the fat man said urgently.
The fat man weighed at least two hundred pounds and looked about seventeen or eighteen years old. Standing on his shoulder was a thin man who looked like a bird standing on the back of an ox, but the ox was crying tired.
"Your uncle did something bad with your mother-in-law. Seeing how fat you are, apart from this body of flesh, all the inside must have been hollowed out!" The thin man said, jumped off the fat man's shoulder, and leaned against the wall.
He took a deep breath from a cigarette.
The two were wearing black clothes, and there was a black travel bag on the ground beside them. The travel bag was so stuffed that it was unclear what it contained.
"Brother Zhou, how are you? Have you done anything yet?" The fat man leaned his face over and looked at the burning cigarette in the hand of the thin man. He put his nose to the smoke and took a deep breath, showing an intoxicated look on his face.
The thin man rolled his eyes at him, took out a deflated cigarette case from his pocket, took out a cigarette and threw it to the fat man. The fat man lit the cigarette with a smile and smoked it fiercely.
"What's going on? This is a fucking cemetery!" the thin man roared like an angry beast.
"What? Cemetery?" The cigarette in the fat man's hand fell to the ground, and he stared at the thin man in shock.
The fat man's name is Zhu Wang, and the thin man's name is Zhou Jielin. They are the boarding students of our school. A few days ago, when I was drinking with a best friend, Monkey, I heard him say that his grandfather had discovered a Han Dynasty tomb in Qifeng Mountain and planned to take action soon.
Monkey's grandfather claimed to be Colonel Mojin, but he was actually a tomb robber. The old man was very famous in the western Hunan area. He had several apprentices under his command, and he led these people to do "underground work" all over the country, thus earning some money.
In recent years, the country has attached great importance to the protection of cultural relics and severely cracked down on tomb robbing. The old man stopped working and helped people identify antiquities in an antique shop, and the harvest was not bad.
According to Monkey, one of the old man’s apprentices came to visit him a few days ago and said that he had discovered an overturned bucket-style ancient tomb in Qifeng Mountain.
There is an underworld tomb where a first-level princess of the Han Dynasty is buried. The underworld tomb is the female tomb.
The old man was so excited that he decided to take the risk and have another fight with his apprentices. He is currently making preparations.
The fat man hurriedly found Zhou Jielin and planned to open the tomb before a few people took action. The fat man's father married a prodigal and gambling wife. Over the years, he owed a lot of loan sharks. Now people often come to collect debts. Even the fat man is covered in blue.
The purple and purple were all beaten by those debt collectors. The fat man had a girlfriend at school, his expenses increased a lot, and money was tight, so he came up with this good way to make money in a wise way.
Because Zhou Jielin likes to play games, all the money on her credit card is used to charge virtual currency. Now several of her cards have been maxed out. The bank calls her all day long to demand payment, and she even calls her aunt. Zhou Jielin is a good citizen.
, but being forced by money, he had to bravely take risks with the fat man.
"Zhou...Brother Zhou...is it true? Is this really a fucking cemetery?" The fat man cried sadly, feeling extremely disappointed. This time his heart was completely cold, "If this is the case, Xiao Meng will have to break up with me!" .
"Why did I lie to you?" Zhou Jielin roared. He was also driven crazy by the bank and was no better than the fat man.
"No matter, let's go in and have a look. Didn't you say they dug a hole for burglars? Let's go in and look for it. If we find it, we'll do it. If we can't find it, we'll go back to the house.
Just hang yourself!" Zhou Jielin was heartbroken, popped out the cigarette butt, and said harshly.
"Okay! I beg you if Mu De dies, the fat man will be a good man again after eighteen years!" The fat man took a long drag on his cigarette, stamped out the cigarette butt, walked to the travel bag, took out an extension ladder, and put it on On the fence.
Zhou Jielin climbed up, cut off the barbed wire at the top of the wall, turned over and jumped into the wall. The fat man threw the travel bag from the top of the wall, put the ladder away into the wall, and climbed in along the ladder...
This is indeed a cemetery...there are dense tombstones everywhere, with photos of the deceased on them, including old people, young men and women, and children of several years old.
There were gusts of cold wind blowing in the tombs. It was summer, and the two of them felt extremely cold even though they were wrapped in night clothes.
"Zhou...Brother Zhou...why don't we go back..." The fat man's teeth chattered loudly, and there was a cold atmosphere in the tombs, which looked a bit scary.
This guy has always been timid. Apart from shouting a few harsh words, he is the type to be bullied.
"How can you regret it after you've already come in? Have a cigarette!" Zhou Jielin roared angrily. Apart from this body of flesh, this guy really has nothing. He is a complete waste!
Suddenly something seemed to be kicked under Zhou Jielin's feet, and her body staggered and fell towards a tombstone in front of her.
"Bang..." Zhou Jielin's head hit the tombstone, and the fat man hurriedly helped her up. On the tombstone was a photo of a woman with willow eyebrows and almond-shaped eyes. She was very beautiful. Zhou Jielin scored 90 points in her heart. You must know that Zhou Jielin But the most typical appearance person, this woman is not even comparable to those big stars on TV. Just looking at the photos, she reveals a quiet and elegant temperament.
"Is it true that beauties have a bad fate?" Zhou Jielin thought secretly, and he bowed to the woman three times.
"Beauty, I'm sorry to disturb you. I wish you a long life in the next life." After saying that, she took the fat man away.
He didn't notice that a drop of blood from his head fell on the woman's tombstone, right between the eyebrows in the photo.
A gust of wind blew by, and a slight smile appeared on the woman's face!
"Brother Zhou...you...I...why don't you go back!" The fat man's body had begun to tremble, and even the fat all over his body was shaking. He regretted coming here now.
"Can you fucking keep your voice down like me!" Zhou Jielin roared at the top of her lungs, completely unaware that her voice was dozens of sounds higher than Fatty's.
"Smoke!" Zhou Jielin took out the shriveled cigarette case, took out two cigarettes and handed them over.
The fat man took out the cigarette and lit it with a click, then stretched it out in front of Zhou Jielin to help him light his cigarette.
"Zhou...Brother Zhou..." The fat man stared at Zhou Jielin, his body trembling violently.
"I said, can you fucking calm down!" Seeing the fat man's appearance, Zhou Jielin couldn't help but cursed. Isn't fear contagious?"
"You...your face...is bleeding..." The fat man ignored Zhou Jielin's roar, his face looked a little pale.
Only then did Zhou Jielin notice a sticky feeling on her face, and quickly took out a tissue to wipe away the blood stains.
"Mad, you're so unlucky. This bad thing happened before you even started working, damn it!" Zhou Jielin cursed while wiping it with a tissue.
When he wiped away the blood stains, the fat man's expression finally relaxed a little.
"Look for it quickly, it's already ten o'clock!" The two of them finished smoking and started wandering around the ancient tomb. In order to speed up, they decided to split up.
Zhou Jielin was much more courageous, striding forward among the tombstones. Although the Zhou family was rich, their status was not good. Zhou Jielin's father was an orphan. When he was three years old, he was picked up by an old Taoist who often took him with him.
Haunting among the tombs and forests, he is said to be able to slay demons and monsters. The Niubi Taoist always says that he is the 168th generation head of Shushan's "Evergreen Sect", Zhou Hai.
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Niubi has never shown any talent in his life. He sets up a stall to tell fortunes all day long, but his business is quite good. The fortune tellers call him Zhou Banxian.
After Niubi Lao Tao died, he left Zhou Jielin's bank card worth 50,000 yuan to his father, as well as a jade talisman, which he ordered him to never leave. Zhou Jielin's father did indeed wear it all the time. He didn't believe in the immortal Niubi Lao Tao said.
Jade has the function of "laying down the corpse and calming the soul", but I thought I couldn't survive anymore, so I sold it. Fortunately, Zhou Jielin's father became rich later, so the jade talisman was given to Zhou Jielin to carry.
Zhou Jielin wandered around for a long time but still didn't see the theft hole that the fat man mentioned. She accelerated forward anxiously, but unexpectedly kicked something again and tripped to the ground again.
"Bang..." Zhou Jielin's head hit a tombstone again. This time he was wearing a miner's flashlight, but his head was not broken and bleeding. Zhou Jielin was about to yell, but she was stunned when she raised her head.
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This...isn't this the beautiful woman just now? Did she encounter a ghost hitting the wall? Zhou Jielin shined the flashlight towards her feet. The ground was very flat. What did she just kick? Zhou Jielin finally became a little scared at this time.
"Beauty, beauty, I'm here to look for the ancient tomb of the Han Dynasty. I really don't want to disturb you. Just be generous and let me go!" Zhou Jielin knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
When he stood up, he almost fell to the ground and his face was extremely pale.
I saw a black porcelain altar quietly placed on the woman's tombstone.
"Bone...urn..." Zhou Jielin said with trembling lips.
"Fat man, come here quickly..." he shouted at the top of his lungs. At this time, he decided not to separate from the fat man again.
In fact, the fat man has been staying in the same place. Without Zhou Jielin, he would not dare to move forward in this cemetery alone. Hearing Zhou Jielin's shout, the fat man picked up his travel bag and ran over. If he stayed alone for a while, he would probably be here.
It will become his graveyard... and he will be scared to death.
The fat man rushed over, his face already extremely pale.
"Brother Zhou...found it?" the fat man said excitedly. Thinking of the money, he finally felt calmer.
"Look what that is..." Zhou Jielin pointed at the urn on the tombstone and said tremblingly.
The fat man looked in the direction of his finger.
"Wow! Beauty! So beautiful!" The fat man rushed forward and looked at the picture of the woman on the tombstone with his eyes wide open.
"Damn you, I told you to look at the top of the tombstone!" Zhou Jielin was so frightened that she had no strength to roar.
The fat man reluctantly moved away from the photo of the beautiful woman, but had no reaction when he saw the urn on top of the tombstone.
"Hey... isn't it just an urn?" The fat man seemed to be possessed by a god at this moment. He spoke in a calm tone. He turned around and rolled his eyes at Zhou Jielin, as if to blame Zhou Jielin for making such a fuss.
"Have you ever seen an urn placed on a tombstone?" Zhou Jielin felt that this thing was a bit abnormal. For some reason, she felt a little scared when she looked at the fat man.
"It was dug up and put up..." the fat man said, taking the remaining half of the cigarette from his ear, lighting it and taking a puff.
"What did you just say!" Zhou Jielin stepped forward and put her hands on the fat man's shoulders.
"I...I said the urn"! The fat man was startled by Zhou Jielin's appearance.
"The last sentence!" Zhou Jielin looked at the fat man with a happy face.
"Being dug up... holy shit!" The fat man suddenly jumped up.
Zhou Jielin threw away the fat man and ran towards the back of the tombstone. Sure enough, the soil behind the tombstone was dug up, and the fat man lifted up a cement board on it, revealing a hole about one meter in diameter.
Zhou Jielin ran to the tombstone, knelt on the ground and kowtowed repeatedly.
Chapter completed!