Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Cong Ye and the others went down to the tomb for the third time, much faster than the previous two times.

The experienced group of people quickly passed through the previously explored tomb passages and arrived at the cave that Cong Ye entered alone last time.

The cave has completely collapsed.

The fallen boulders just filled the deep pit under their feet, paving an uneven road for them.

After carefully passing through the gravel road, a new tomb appeared in the eyes of Cong Ye and his party.

The tomb is empty, with several stone tablets erected in the center.

"There are words on it."

Cong also moved closer.

The central stone tablet is engraved with densely packed small characters.

The blind man stood next to him, pushing up his sunglasses and saying nothing.

A group of them surrounded the stone tablet and looked at the words on the stone tablet.

"This...this is...Qingwu Sutra!"

Qi Tiezui took two steps back, looking horrified.

"The Green Crow Sutra?"

Confusion flashed on Cong Ye's face.

Qi Tiezui suddenly knelt down, clasped his hands together, looked pious, and muttered something.

"Eighth Master?"

Cong Ye squatted beside him and asked him: "What are you doing?"

It's quite scary to suddenly do something like this in a tomb.

Others were as puzzled by Qi Tiezui's behavior as Cong Ye.

"The stone tablet is engraved with the Qingwu Sutra, and this tomb should be the tomb of Qingwuzi!"

Qi Tiezui opened his eyes and explained to Cong Ye.

So who is Qingwuzi?

Just as Cong Ye was about to speak, a familiar voice came from beside him.

The black blind man folded his hands on his chest and looked so comfortable that he didn't seem to be in a tomb at all. He didn't know that he thought he had returned to his hometown.

"Qingwuzi was a Feng Shui master in ancient times and was very respected."

Cong Ye looked at Qi Tiezui: "Is that so?"

"..." The black blind man choked: "You don't believe me?"

Qi Tiezui glanced at the blind man in surprise and nodded towards Cong Ye:

"Although this fake foreign devil's attitude is not very good, what he said is right."

Er Erhong: "Since Master Ba can recognize Qingwuzi and Qingwu Jing, then he should also be able to read the contents on the stone tablet, right?"

Qi Tiezui got up from the ground, patted the dust on his knees, and explained seriously:

"Except for the Qingwu Sutra, the rest on this stone tablet is Qingwuzi's epitaph."

"It records something very important."

Qi Tiezui solemnly stretched out his finger.

Zhang Qishan frowned: "Eighth Master, please stop showing off at this time."

The corners of Qi Tie's mouth twitched: "That's Meteoric Copper!"

"Metal copper?" Cong Ye repeated, looking at the blind man: "Do you know what it is?"

Anyway, he has never heard of it, but it must be closely related to the main line of this world.

The black blind man coughed twice and raised the corners of his mouth: "Didn't you just not believe what I said?"

His eyes couldn't be seen, but the half of his face was full of pride.

Cong Ye: "So do you want to say it or not?"

"..." The black blind man pursed his lips and complained: "No human rights!"

He took two steps forward, glanced over the stone tablet, and began to explain to Cong Ye: "It is said that Qingwuzi once discovered a piece of meteorite copper that fell from the sky, which has mysterious power. However, the meteorite copper was too large and could not be moved away. So Qingwuzi had no choice but to build the tomb around the fallen copper."

He walked around the stone tablet, and his voice echoed clearly in the tomb: "Now it seems that the location Qingwuzi chose at that time should be here, but with the passage of time, landslides, the tomb and the meteorite copper have also It was buried underground. I didn’t expect that after so many years, such a large mine would be created.”

When he said it later, there was a bit of emotion in his voice.

The vicissitudes of life, nothing more than that.

Cong Ye nodded thoughtfully: "Mysterious power? What kind of mysterious power can he protect even after death?"

He didn't get the answer because no one else knew either.

He turned to look at Zhang Qishan.

Zhang Qishan noticed his gaze, turned his head slightly, looked at him, and curled his mouth towards him.

"..."

Why are you giggling?

Cong Ye would never admit that he had been handsome by Zhang Qishan just for a second.

He is the most handsome man in the world.

Do not accept rebuttal.

As his thoughts took a turn, Cong almost forgot what he wanted to say.

Before he could forget everything, he quickly said:

"Is it because the Japanese knew about the existence of meteorite copper that they tried every possible means to get rid of it?"

Zhang Qishan's face became more solemn when he heard this: "It's very possible."

Er Erhong then thought of what she had read in her ancestor's notes, "The copper meteorite incident in Qingwuzi was recorded in the county annals. Hatoyama Yoshi must have checked the local county annals before and learned about the existence of the copper meteorite. "

"The Japanese's purpose is most likely to obtain meteorite copper for secret experiments."

Er Erhong analyzed.

"The second master is right," Zhang Qishan nodded in agreement, and continued to add: "Jude Kao has still not been caught. According to the Japanese character, it is absolutely impossible to let it go. We must get the fallen copper before the Japanese, otherwise the fallen copper will fall. If it falls into the hands of the Japanese, we don’t know what uncontrollable things will happen.”

Cong Ye raised his little hand: "Agree! Support!"

Qi Tiezui followed Cong and raised his hand: "Agree! Support!"

Er Erhong looked at Cong Ye helplessly, with gentle eyes.

Zhang Qishan was amused by Cong Ye's actions, "Okay! Let's keep moving forward."

Cong Ye was about to find a way out of this tomb when he saw Chen Pi standing near the entrance of a cave.

He stood expressionless, staring at Cong Ye coldly.

"You are still more efficient!"

Cong also walked over, patted Chen Pi on the shoulder, subconsciously stretched out his upper body and walked into the cave.

Before he could even stop, someone grabbed him by the collar and pulled him back again.

Cong Ye was silent for three seconds and said to Chen Pi seriously: "You'd better give me a reason."

Chen Pi: "How many times have you been to the tomb?"

Cong Ye: "Twice, take this one three times."

Why did he answer Chen Pi's question?

Shouldn't it be Chen Pi who explains it to him?

Chen Pi: "I have gone to the grave more times than I can count. This is my reason."

Then he let go of his hand holding Cong Ye's collar and walked into the dark tomb first.

Cong Ye: "..."

He took a deep breath and asked his bodyguard:

"He put his hands on my neck and almost hung me! Why didn't you, the bodyguard, react at all?"

The black blind man patted his heart, still feeling frightened:

"It's so dark in there! I'm scared! It would be great if someone could explore the way!"

Cong Ye sneered: "Are you? Afraid? Black?"

Killing him can't believe it.

The blind man walked like a duck on the ground, but in the darkness he felt like a fish in water. Now he is pretending to be weak?

late!

Cong Ye strode into the tomb.

Chen Pi's figure was always one step ahead of him, neither too fast nor too slow.