Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

The train appeared so suddenly, the scene inside the train was so strange, and the coffin contained utensils from the Northern and Southern Dynasties and Japanese experimental drawings. All these reasons made Zhang Qishan, a Changsha military officer, unable to ignore it.

Although Zhang Qishan is a domineering man, his love for the people of Changsha cannot be faked.

If this matter is not investigated and comes to light, he will definitely not feel at ease.

Cong Ye held the coffee cup in his hand. Most of the coffee had disappeared. He fell from the sofa and sat on the soft carpet, holding his chin and listening to Zhang Qishan's analysis.

"Since we can't get any more information from the coffin, we can only start with the train."

Zhang Qishan took out a map: "Although all the railways from the northeast have been bombed, the tracks along the northeast in Changsha are good. The mountains are rolling, and there must be tracks connected to the mines in the mountains, and there are often mine tunnels hidden in them. In the mountains, it is inferred that the train came from the mine.”

Qi Tiezui thought of something at this time: "The mine seems not to be peaceful recently. There are many Japanese spies there, and they seem to be planning some conspiracy."

Qi Tiezui's words made Zhang Qishan's attitude towards this matter become more serious.

Involving the Japanese is not a good thing.

Especially since Zuo Qianzhi provided human experiments to the Japanese not too long ago.

Zhang Qishan will never let down his guard.

"The Japanese may want to conduct secret experiments there."

Zhang Qishan said in a deep voice.

Qi Tiezui and Adjutant Zhang's expressions became solemn at the same time.

Zhang Qishan immediately decided: "Tomorrow we will go to the mine to find out."

Adjutant Zhang and Qi Tiezui nodded.

Zhang Qishan looked at Cong Ye.

The effect of coffee on Cong Ye was not very obvious. He was so sleepy that he couldn't even open his eyes.

Faintly hearing what Zhang Qishan said, he nodded without knowing anything: "Okay."

Qi Tiezui burst into laughter and lowered his voice: "Cong is so sleepy."

The smile on Zhang Qishan's lips deepened. He stood up and helped Cong Ye up from the floor. He hooked his shoulders and placed him on the soft and wide sofa.

As soon as Cong Ye lay down, he immediately closed his eyes and heard steady breathing. Zhang Qishan didn't take his eyes away from him and told Adjutant Zhang: "Go get the quilt."

Adjutant Zhang nodded and walked lightly.

Qi Tiezui would not let go of this opportunity to see Cong Ye sleeping up close!

He tiptoed to the sofa and let out a secret laugh: "Cong Ye slept so soundly!"

Zhang Qishan grabbed Qi Tiezui's neck and lowered his voice: "You go to sleep too."

Qi Tiezui looked up at him. Zhang Qishan's expression remained unchanged. Knowing that he could not defeat Zhang Qishan, Qi Tiezui obediently went to Zhang's house and chose an empty room.

Zhang Qishan sat down on the sofa again, his fingertips sliding on the map.

Going to the mine still requires him to prepare and make plans. It seems that tonight, like Cong, he will just make do with it on the sofa.

He turned to look at Cong Ye, and saw the adjutant covering Cong Ye with the quilt.

Zhang Qishan raised his chin towards the adjutant and whispered: "It's getting late, you should go and rest."

Adjutant Zhang hesitated: "What about you, Lord Buddha?"

Zhang Qishan shook his head: "Don't worry about me."

Adjutant Zhang nodded and left the hall.

……

Cong also woke up in a daze.

The room in front of him was not one he was familiar with. He sat up and the quilt on his body fell to the floor.

"woke up?"

He looked towards the source of the sound.

In the dining room, Zhang Qishan was sitting on a chair, holding today's newspaper in his hand, and a breakfast was placed in front of the table.

Cong Ye touched the back of his neck, walked over and sat across from Zhang Qishan: "Did I fall asleep last night?"

Qi Tiezui came out with two breakfasts and said with a smile: "That's right! I slept soundly!"

He placed a breakfast in front of Cong Ye.

"Go and wash up quickly. After breakfast, we'll set off."

Zhang Qishan raised his eyes from the newspaper and said to Cong Ye.

Cong Ye: "Let's go? Where to go?"

Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan looked at Cong Ye intently at the same time.

Cong Ye: "..."

"To the mines."

Zhang Qishan's mouth twitched.

Cong Ye realized later that he seemed to have mentioned this matter last night.

He nodded and got up to wash up.

An hour later, everything was prepared, and Cong Ye and the four of them stood at the door.

There were three horses and a small donkey at the door.

As soon as Qi Tiezui saw the little donkey, he leaned towards it affectionately.

Zhang Qishan and Adjutant Zhang mounted their horses neatly, leaving Cong Ye alone.

"Cong Ye, why don't you get on your horse?"

Qi Tiezui rode on the donkey and looked at Cong Ye doubtfully.

Cong Ye: "..."

Does he not want to ride?

He had never ridden one at all.

The martial arts secrets transmitted by Yu Qilin Lu Junyi include methods of using various weapons such as knives, spears, whips, swords, etc., but there is no horse riding.

Maybe this guy thinks that everyone can ride a horse, and Cong Ye just lacks the most missing skill.

Qi Tiezui looked at it for a moment and touched his chin: "Oh! You don't know how to ride a horse?"

He thought about it and thought it was very possible.

Cong Ye goes out either in a rickshaw or a car, so how can he have a chance to ride a horse?

Qi Tiezui regretted: "It's a pity that I only have one little donkey. What should I do?"

He then thought about it and his eyes fell on Adjutant Zhang and Zhang Qishan: "How about you ride with them?"

Adjutant Zhang's eyes suddenly widened, the tips of his ears turned red, and his eyes fell on Cong Ye unconsciously.

Cong Ye: "No, I can try."

Why don't he communicate with Ma'er?

The picture of Ziwei talking to Ma appeared in my mind for no apparent reason.

The picture is so beautiful, Cong also wants to laugh.

"you sure?"

Zhang Qishan raised his eyebrows and looked at the strong horses around him.

They were traveling in disguise, so naturally they couldn't let more people know.

If you drive or take a rickshaw, you will be easily noticed.

That's why he asked someone to bring a horse, but he didn't expect that Cong couldn't ride a horse either.

"do not!"

Qi Tiezui quickly stopped him, "Cong Ye, if you break it, the second master is not allowed to come to the house with his sword and kill us!"

Cong Ye: "..."

"Come up."

Zhang Qishan looked at the sky and stretched out his hand towards Cong Ye: "Let's go back quickly, don't waste time."

Cong also made up his mind that this time when he came back, he would learn to ride a horse.

He shook Zhang Qishan's hand.

Zhang Qishan was extremely strong. He held Cong Ye's arm with one hand and supported Cong Ye's waist with the other hand.

Cong Ye sat firmly in front of him.

The horse started to move and ran towards its destination.

Zhang Qishan's hand passed through Cong Ye's arm, pulled the reins, and wrapped his hand around Cong Ye's waist to ensure that he would not fall off the horse.

Halfway through the journey, Cong also realized something was wrong: "Why can't I sit in the back?"

In movies and TV shows, the people sitting in the front are all girls, right?

Zhang Qishan lowered his head and glanced at him. They were very close. When Cong Ye turned his head slightly to look at him, his back was pressed against his chest.

"Sit in the back and you'll be thrown off."

Horses are extremely sensitive to this back position.

The bushes are also easily knocked down.

Cong didn't say anything either, mainly because he didn't understand either.