"Fat man, what's wrong with you?" I quickly went over and helped the fat man up.

The fat man couldn't laugh or cry and said, "The fat speaker is my grandpa."

What? I was instantly shocked.

At the same time, I remembered the story that the fat man told me when I was in Zuoer Village. In the story, the fat man’s grandfather seemed to be a shady opera singer. Once, he was invited by a wealthy businessman to perform opera in the mountains at a huge price. As a result, he attracted a group of lonely souls.

The ghost disappeared inexplicably in the end.

If the lazy man’s master is the fat grandfather, then aren’t they two members of the same family?

How can there be such a coincidence in the world!

For a moment, I was a little confused.

The fat man was so anxious that his butt was burning. He shouted at the lazy man and asked: "Lazy man, let me ask you again, is your master's surname Lu and his only daughter named Lu Jinlian?"

"Yes, yes." The lazy man nodded in surprise: "My master's surname is indeed Lu. I am his youngest apprentice. I have been singing with him since I was nine years old..."

"Then there's no need to run away! It seems that the flood has really washed away the Dragon King Temple, and the whole family no longer knows each other. Brother lazy brother, let me tell you clearly, the trumpet fat man is my grandfather. In terms of seniority, you are still my elder.

." The fat man laughed and patted the lazy man on the shoulder.

We also smiled sheepishly.

Unexpectedly, those who were fighting to the death just now have become relatives in the blink of an eye. This is really fate!

I quickly burned the paratrooper's knife with a lighter, sterilized it, and then asked Wang Yuanchao to dig out the bullet from the lazy man's arm.

Wang Yuanchao's technique was very skillful. The lazy man just said "Ouch" and a bloody bullet was dug out.

I quickly helped the lazy man bandage his wound again to prevent infection.

Seeing this scene, the fat man smiled sheepishly and said: "Brother, I'm sorry, I wanted to cut you into a human stick just now. Fortunately, I didn't do it, otherwise the fat man would have done a big crime this time..."

"It's okay. In our line of work, one needs to be ruthless." The lazy man waved his hand.

I saw that the lazy man's wound had been treated and the bleeding had stopped, so I asked the fat man: "Fat man, didn't you fucking say that your grandpa was a slanderer? How did he end up fighting against each other?"

The fat man sat there and said, "I have never met my grandpa. I heard it from my mother when I was a child."

The lazy man moved his arms and explained with a smile: "Don't you guys know something? The tomb robbing business is all illegal. If you say anything, you will be pointed at the spine and scolded, and you have been doing it for a long time.

Who would tell the truth to their family members who are prone to retribution? If there hadn't been a famine in Henan and there was no food for thousands of miles around, the master would not have become a tomb robber..."

"Well, the scene back then was so miserable! There was no grain left in the fields, and everyone could only eat bark and cotton. In the end, even the bark and cotton were gone. Some families were so hungry that they lost their minds.

You can only exchange children to eat each other. Do you know what "changing children to eat each other" means? Haha, it means two families exchange children, and then scald the other family's children in boiling water and cook them directly!"

"If the master hadn't been digging for antiques in the cemetery day and night, and exchanging food with the gringos to feed us, I would have starved to death... I, the lazy man, will never be able to repay the master's kindness in my lifetime," the lazy man said.

My eyes felt a little moist when I looked at them.

I nodded. The great famine in Henan that year shocked the whole country. Although the government deliberately concealed the figures, I knew that at least one million people starved to death, and the entire Henan Province turned into a city of bones overnight.

I don’t know how many people, like Fat Grandpa, were forced to embark on the road of tomb robbing.

In addition, Henan was already in chaos at that time, and no one cared whether you were robbing tombs or not. No one would catch you even if you sold national treasures to the United States.

The fat man even shouted excitedly: "So, my grandpa is still alive?"

"I dare not say whether he is alive or not," said the lazy man, "but I am sure that the master is not missing, because I saw him enter the tomb with my own eyes!"

"Then how did you discover this tomb?" I asked.

"It's just a mistake." The lazy man said: "Back then, a wealthy businessman invited three of us masters and apprentices to go to Shanggougou to sing a shady opera. As we sang, we attracted a group of lonely ghosts, and those lonely ghosts were entertained.

, I will reward you with one or two ancient funerary objects!"

"It turned out that the master had a sharp eye and recognized at a glance that these funerary objects were from the Three Kingdoms period, and they were all used by the royal family. He concluded that there was an emperor's tomb hidden in this place, and he immediately wanted to fight against it, because at that time it was really

We are so poor that the master is still trying to get some money to build a house for our two apprentices and get wives."

"So after finishing the opera, the master took us up the mountain with a compass to divide the gold points. We spent several hours wandering around several nearby hills before we found the location of the ancient tomb..."

"Master and senior brother went to the tomb overnight, leaving me to take care of him in Zuo'er Village. But I fell into the trap of the Stove Lord. Not only did my ears get eaten, but I was also addicted to Datura flowers.

"If the master hadn't taught me how to ring the wind chimes and made me the Kitchen God's messenger, I would have died in Zuo'er Village long ago." The lazy man said with a sigh.

"Wait!" I interrupted the lazy man and asked with sharp eyes: "Didn't your master never come out after entering the tomb? How can I teach you the method?"

The lazy man smiled and explained: "Don't worry! Master's descendants are here, and I won't tell lies."

"The master went into the tomb three times, and each time he gained something different. The old man said that this tomb belonged to Cao Cao. Cao Cao was a cunning man. He planted seventy-two fake tombs around the real tomb. The real and fake tombs were different.

I can't tell the difference at all. He missed the first two times, but this third time, he never came back..."

"So that's it." I nodded with relief.

What the lazy man said must be the truth. After all, the fact that Cao Cao set up the "Seventy-two Suspicious Tombs" is well-known in the tomb robbing world.

Cao Cao himself was the ancestor of tomb robbers. During his lifetime, he set up a gold school to excavate ancient tombs for military pay. He witnessed with his own eyes the scenes of many ancient tombs being stolen, their bones dumped on the ground, and the funerary objects looted. In order to prevent himself

After his death, his tomb was robbed, so he issued an order. On the day of his burial, seventy-two coffins were carried out from the city gate at the same time and buried in different places to confuse the tomb robbers. Seventy-two coffins were also built.

Among the seventy-two suspected tombs, only one is a real tomb, and the remaining seventy-one tombs are all filled with murder traps.

Seeing that I was standing there silently, the lazy man asked me: "How did you get here?"

"A friend left us a clue and asked us to come to Zuo'er Village. I guess his purpose was to find Cao Cao's tomb," I said.

"What, you want to enter the tomb?" The lazy man was shocked.

I nodded.

The lazy man was silent for a long time, and then he asked the fat man and me with a gloomy look: "This is Cao Cao's tomb, have you thought about it?"

The fat man said: "Originally, Fatty was planning to run away, but now that this tomb is related to my grandpa, I have to go in and have a look. No matter whether my grandpa is dead or alive, I have to take him with me."

When he comes back, even if there is only one skeleton left, I will let him be buried in the ancestral grave in my hometown in full glory!"

The lazy man looked at me again and I said: "I still have many things to ask clearly in front of that friend of mine. This grave must be lowered."

Wang Yuanchao quickly put the gun behind his back, took a cigarette and said, "Don't ask me, I'll listen to them."

Seeing the three of us all speaking in unison, the lazy man could only smile helplessly and said: "I didn't expect you to be so determined, but it's okay. I have lived in Zuo'er Village for twenty-five years, and I am very familiar with every plant and tree here.
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