Tomb Raider: Tore down my coffin of King Lu, and wanted to get out of the tomb

Everyone gasped.

"Brother, are you kidding me?"

Da Jinya pushed Lu Zhen, "This is not a joke!"

"If people and ghosts live in this place, can we still fight against each other?"

All eyes turned to Lu Zhen.

He smiled and said, "Why not?"

"There are many people and many ghosts are also afraid."

"What are you panicking about?"

Big Gold Tooth drooped his face:
"But when we think of ghosts, that's when we rob the tomb."

"What should I do if I meet the ghost of the owner of the tomb?"

Lu Zhen smiled and waved his hands:
"It's not that exaggerated!"

"You think ghosts are so easy to see?"

"If everyone could turn into a ghost after death, wouldn't the world explode?"

Lu Zhen smiled lightly and said:

"You are not afraid of ghosts and gods, so naturally he can't harm you."

Everyone looked at each other while listening.

"That's reasonable! But who can not be afraid?"

Big Gold Tooth shook his head and said.

At this time, the young man who left brought tea and boiled water.

He was making tea on the table and asked the people around him:

"What do you guys want to do here?"

Old Hu immediately replied:
"Of course it's tourism!"

"Although the terrain of this place is not as spectacular as the Qinling Mountains."

"But there is also a taste in it!"

The young man laughed a few times:
"Guests have really weird taste."

"What's so interesting about those grave-like mountains?"

Old Hu gave Fatty Wang a look.

The latter immediately said old-fashionedly:

"Young man, you don't understand this!"

"This kind of soil bag is the embodiment of nature's great wisdom and foolishness!"

"Look, although it is not as good as other mountains, its ecology is not bad at all!"

"Can you say no to this kind of place?"

Fatty Wang stunned the young man with some fallacies.

He scratched his head and smiled foolishly:

"You people in the city are different!"

"Looking at a mountain can still pull out so many theories."

Fatty Wang nodded old-fashionedly. He picked up the teacup and suddenly yelled strangely:

"Oh shit, this purple clay cup is real!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately picked up their teacups.

In order to see more clearly, Da Jinya directly poured out the water in the teacup.

The young man was heartbroken when he saw it:

"Hey, don't waste it!"

"The God of the Mountain will be angry!"

Everyone doesn't care.

At this time, the three of them had already used their housekeeping skills to appraise the purple sand cup.

Whether it is from the material, craftsmanship or carving skills.

They are all real old objects!
The old money!

Lu Zhen smiled lightly and sipped his tea.

The fragrance left on his lips and teeth after entering the mouth is no less than the Dahongpao he drank.

"Okay, your tea!"

Lu Zhen said in admiration, and handed him the teacup.

The young man smiled honestly:

"My mother cooked it all herself!"

"Hey, if the customer likes it, why don't you buy some back?"

"Not expensive, 30 yuan a catty."

Lu Zhen nodded happily:

"Give me three catties."

The young man happily jumped into the room with a teacup in hand.

When he came out again, he already had an extra cloth bag in his hand, and he refilled the teacup.

"Guests please!"

At this time, the three of Lao Hu finally finished studying the purple sand cup.

Da Jinya took out four red bills and slapped them on the table and said:

"I want your teacups!"

"By the way, show me your teapot too!"

I thought my four red notes would be more than enough to buy these four teacups.

He didn't expect the young man to directly refuse.

"Do not sell!"

The young man shook his head:
"This is the teacup my family uses to entertain guests, it cannot be sold!"

Da Jinya was dumbfounded, and he took out a few red notes from his bag again:

"Sell or not?"

"Do not sell!"

Da Jinya looked at him blankly: "This is a hundred-yuan bill!"

"You can buy more than a dozen teacups with one piece!"

Lu Zhen interrupted him with a chuckle:

"Okay, okay, if others don't sell it, can you buy and sell it by force?"

"It's not embarrassing!"

Lao Hu also said in agreement, "It's not embarrassing!"

Fatty Wang seemed a little moved, but he saw that both of them said so.

He was also embarrassed to add more, so he could only repeat the words of the two of them.

"Drink tea, this tea is the real treasure!"

Lu Zhen said with a smile, sipping tea lightly, savoring the taste carefully.

Lao Hu also drank the tea, he exhaled comfortably:

"It really is good tea!"

"But Mr. Lu, our realm is far behind yours!"

Lao Hu said: "This is the most attractive thing to us!"

He made a gesture of comparing banknotes.

He walked towards the young man who was happily counting money at the side.

"Brother, I want to ask you something!"

Old Hu was talking, he looked at the money in the young man's hand, and almost laughed out loud.

Where did Mr. Lu find the nine coins?
The young man was still counting happily.

he asked in a low voice:
"I am very interested in the legends here."

"Can you tell us more about it?"

The young man looked at him, scratched his head and said:
"Just to dance for the mountain god?"

"Shouldn't these be considered legends?"

Old Hu's eyes lit up:
"That's right, that's it!"

"Tell me carefully!"

The young man did not doubt him, and described the legend of this village to everyone in great detail.

In summary, it can be summarized as:
When someone dies, that person will be carried to the open space at the entrance of the village to dance the prayer.

After the mountain god saw their dance.

will come to take back the souls of the dead.

Because they are all the people of the mountain, it is the right way to return their souls to the mountain god.

And they are more than happy to believe it.

It is said that the mountain god will also take back the soul to ask questions.

If the villagers do well, they will be rewarded with good weather.

If you don't do well, you will be punished by drought.

Listening to him, this kind of thing seems to be very effective.

It's never been a bad day here.

Lao Hu listened, scratching his ears and cheeks anxiously.

This legend did not reveal any key information.

At this moment, Lu Zhen suddenly asked:
"Then do you know where the mountain god lives?"

"Or is there a mountain temple or something here?"

The young man nodded:
"Yes, yes, yes!"

"The temple is inside the mountain!"

"We will go to offer incense to the mountain god every time of Qingming!"

Lao Hu nodded secretly, he looked at Lu Zhen excitedly and gratefully.

This information is very useful!
He continued, "Then can you take us there to burn incense?"

"We believe in that very much, if there is a mountain god here."

"We all feel bad conscience if we don't have a stick of incense!"

The old nonsense is sincere.

The young man who had never seen a sinister heart naturally agreed to his request.

Da Jinya and Fatty Wang looked at him with a sneer.

I am afraid that only he can think of this reason!