Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

The corner of Er Erhong's mouth curled up in a slight arc, and she shook her head towards Cong Ye: "Cong Ye, don't worry about Xia Dou. This kind of thing will damage your moral character."

Er Erhong used to be a good player in Xia Dou, but after teaching Cong Ye, she became more and more worried about Xia Dou.

As time passed, he simply stopped going to the grave and declared that he had washed his hands in a golden basin.

All the work of fighting was given to Chen Pi.

Cong also nodded slightly.

In fact, he only had a little curiosity about tomb robbing, but after February Hongyue said this, his curiosity slowly turned from a small spark into a burning torch.

Of course, he would not tell Er Erhong.

Back at Hong Mansion, Er Erhong hurried back to her room.

Cong Ye stood at the door of Hong Mansion for a moment and waved to the guard guard.

"What's your order?"

The guy was very familiar with Cong Ye and trotted over with a playful smile.

Cong Ye pressed his shoulder and said, "Do one thing for me."

The clerk narrowed his eyes cautiously and warned in advance: "I won't do anything related to the second master!"

The second master is his food and clothing parent. Although young master Cong Ye is usually generous, he still has to keep his iron job as a gatekeeper.

Cong Ye twitched the corner of his mouth and hooked his neck: "Do you agree?"

The waiter rolled his eyes and couldn't help complaining: "Where can I find someone like you?"

Cong Ye kicked his heels and threatened: "Do you want to help me?"

"Help! Help! Help!"

The guy nodded helplessly.

Cong Ye let go of him and patted his shoulder with great satisfaction: "When the second master asked, he said that I haven't been out since I returned to Hongfu and I have rested now."

The boy's face suddenly turned pale: "You lied to... the second master?"

He was uneasy.

Cong Ye stared at him, "Am I good to you?"

Guy: "Okay."

Cong Ye continued to ask: "Then can you help?"

The waiter hesitated and looked up at Cong Ye. Seeing his eyes narrowed, he nodded hastily and said bitterly: "Help!"

Cong Ye turned around and left, leaving the waiter alone to start thinking about how to deal with Er Erhong.

Cong also hailed a rickshaw to go to Zhang's house.

Zhang Mansion is brightly lit.

Soldiers stopped the rickshaw.

Cong Ye got out of the car and said, "Cong Ye from Hongfu came to visit Lord Buddha."

The two soldiers guarding the door looked at each other and lowered their hands blocking the way.

Cong Ye: "..."

What does it mean?

Don't you need to notify me?

The soldier explained to Cong Ye: "Master Buddha said, young master, you come without any notification."

Ho!

It seems that Zhang Qishan, an old thief, knows that he is coming?

Cong Ye said thank you to the two of them and walked into the gate of Zhang Mansion.

A golden Buddha stands in the courtyard.

Cong couldn't help but use the shooting function in the chat group to take a picture, and planned to send it privately to Tathagata Buddha when he returned to Hongfu.

When he walked into the hall, he heard Qi Tiezui's whirring sound.

"Yo! Cong Ye!"

"Buddha said you were coming, and you actually came!"

Qi Tiezui glanced at Zhang Qishan in surprise, then at Cong Ye, and couldn't help but give a thumbs up: "Master Buddha is the master of fortune, right?"

Zhang Qishan had a smile on his face, crossed his long legs, leaned on the cushions of the sofa, and looked at the approaching Cong Ye leisurely.

"I'm not a fortune teller, I know his character."

Qi Tiezui blinked and smiled meaningfully: "Oh~ I see, Cong Ye turned out to be interested in the ghost car, and he pretended not to be curious during the day."

Cong didn't bother to pay attention to Qi Tiezui and sat down on a separate sofa.

"Adjutant, give him a cup of coffee."

Zhang Qishan ordered the adjutant standing behind him.

In order to prevent the content of the conversation from being leaked, Zhang Qishan ordered his servants to rest early except for his own soldiers.

The only person left who could pour coffee for Cong Ye was Adjutant Zhang.

Cong Ye: "Drinking coffee now?"

Zhang Qishan smiled: "Since you are here, stay with us tonight."

Cong Ye: "..."

Zhang Qishan specifically told Cong about the train incident.

This so-called ghost train suddenly arrived in Changsha late at night. It had no traffic record and its body was rusty, as if it had been driven out of a scrap iron station.

In addition, there were dead people hanging inside, and the body was welded shut with iron sheets. All these signs indicated that this train was anything but ordinary.

During the day, Zhang Qishan arranged for his subordinates to use gas cutting bottles to cut open the carriage and go inside to find out personally.

Entering the carriage, they found a number of strangely dead bodies hidden inside, all of them face down. Inadvertently, they found a document with experimental content on it.

In the afternoon, Zhang Qishan asked the army to take all the coffins in the carriage back to open the coffins.

After several coffins were opened, the corpses inside appeared to be the same as other corpses in the train.

The largest coffin is a whistle coffin, which can be opened by extraordinary people.

At this point, Zhang Qishan saw Cong Ye's confused face and couldn't help but laugh: "It seems that the second master really didn't teach you anything."

What he said was interesting, but it was hard to figure out his true intention.

Before Cong Ye could answer, he explained to Cong Ye in detail what a whistle coffin was:

"The coffin is sealed with molten iron, leaving only a hole. Forcibly opening it will only lead to poisonous gas. You must put one hand into the hole to open it from the inside."

Cong also became interested: "Has the whistle coffin been opened?"

Zhang Qishan nodded: "Of course, the ring was found in the coffin. It is an object from the Southern and Northern Dynasties."

Cong also vaguely remembered that the Hong Mansion had done a lot of research on the Northern and Southern Dynasties. No wonder Zhang Qishan came to see Yue Hong as soon as he got the ring.

"Cong Ye, please advise the second master, this matter is related to the safety of Changsha City, and it is also related to the Japanese."

Qi Tiezui looked worried and Tong Cong also said.

When Cong Ye heard this, he turned to look at Qi Tiezui and frowned: "How can I force my master if he doesn't want to? If I try to persuade him, I'm making things difficult for him. I don't want to."

People are divided into close ones and distant ones.

Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui were not important enough for him to ignore Er Erhong's wishes.

Qi Tiezui also heard the dissatisfaction in Cong Ye's words. He clicked his tongue and said quickly:

"It's okay! It's okay! We can find a solution ourselves! Don't be angry! Don't be angry!"

Cong Ye looked so angry, which made people feel uncomfortable.

Qi Tiezui wished he could take back what he just said.

Zhang Qishan lowered his eyes, rubbed the tiger's mouth with his fingers, chuckled, and raised his eyes to look at Cong Ye:

"You have a close master-disciple relationship with Second Master."

Cong Ye nodded and admitted: "That's natural. I have no relatives. Master is my relative."

Zhang Qishan laughed again. He sat up straight with a joking look in his eyes:

"Then you come to Zhang Mansion to find me even though you know that the Second Master doesn't allow you to get involved in this matter?"

Cong Ye coughed twice: "Master's wish is his wish, and I also have my own thoughts."

Qi Tiezui smiled and said: "Okay, there is strength in numbers, and we have a helper like Cong Ye!"

Seeing this, Zhang Qishan turned around and stared at Qi Tiezui.

Qi Tiezui was as silent as pulling a zipper.