My understanding is beyond belief. I am cultivating immortality in the world of tomb raiders.

"Boss, don't worry, I will take good care of him."

Shen Hao nodded, gave a few more instructions, and then returned to the backyard.

After Shen Hao left, Fatty and Hu Bayi followed Master Yang.

While there were no business coming, he explained some common antique knowledge to them.

The two listened with great interest.

Not long after, there were business coming.

If a customer liked that item, Master Yang would come forward to explain it to him.

The two followed Master Yang and listened carefully to Master Yang's way of speaking and demeanor.

Some novice customers were all stunned.

In this way, the two studied in Qinyuanzhai for several months and learned a lot of antique knowledge.

On this day, Shen Hao called Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang to the backyard.

After a few months of getting along, Shen Hao and Hu Bayi had already become familiar with each other.

"Old Hu, since you have inherited the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art from your family, your ancestors must have been tomb raiders, right?"

Hu Bayi nodded when he heard this, "My grandfather was a tomb raider, and this Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art was passed down by him. He encountered a big zongzi back then and almost lost his life."

"That's right, tomb robbing is definitely dangerous, especially those ancient tombs that are hundreds or thousands of years old, the dangers are even more unfathomable!" Shen Hao nodded.

"By the way, I wonder how much of the skills you, Old Hu, have learned from the Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Feng Shui Secret Art?" Shen Hao asked.

"Well, I dare not say how much I have learned, but I still have 30% or 40%. What about you, Mr. Shen?" Hu Bayi said.

"It's like this. Our Qinyuanzhai is different from other antique shops. Most of what we sell here are genuine, and only a small number are fakes. Business is good now. We are almost selling out all the good stuff in stock. We have to find a way to find some sources."

"It's not easy to buy directly from others. We don't have many channels, and the price is not low. If you go in rashly, you will be easily ripped off."

"It just so happens that your ancestors were tomb raiders. It's a good opportunity to take a look. There are ancient tombs there. Let's go and take a look. What we take out will be distributed according to the merits. What do you think?"

Shen Hao directly expressed his thoughts.

Hu Bayi hesitated for a moment and said he would think about it.

After all, in his opinion, tomb robbing is an immoral thing, and the ancient tombs are very dangerous. If you are not careful, you will be killed in them.

"Okay, this matter is not so urgent. You can go back and think about it first, and give me an answer in a few days." Shen Hao didn't care. Hu Bayi, as the protagonist of Ghost Blows Out the Light, will have to go to the tomb sooner or later, so there is no need to rush.

Fatty watched from the side and did not persuade Hu Bayi.

After all, he has a proper job now, so there is no need to take that risk.

After get off work, Hu Bayi and Fatty returned to the rental house.

Lying on the bed at night, Hu Bayi stared at the ceiling, thought carefully, and thought of a lot.

The business of tomb robbing is not unfamiliar to him, and he is even confident that he can find some large tombs.

Although he does not value money, he cannot live without money, and now he is very short of money.

His parents are supported by the country, so he has no family burden. He is now single, and one person is full and the whole family is not hungry.

However, when he thinks of those comrades who died on the battlefield, he feels very uncomfortable.

Their family lost its pillar, who will take care of their parents? The brothers and sisters, children's schooling and meals are all expenses.

His little pension is not enough.

In the past few months, he has sent his 3,000 yuan pension to the families of his comrades.

However, this is just a drop in the bucket.

Seeing Hu Bayi staring blankly at the roof, the fat man asked: "Old Hu, what are you thinking about?"

"Did Mr. Shen's words move you? To be honest, I am also itching."

"What do you think we should do now? I'm just waiting for your words. Whatever you say, I will do it. I will never be vague."

"Well, I just thought about it. Mr. Shen's words are indeed very reasonable. Moreover, we really need money now. The families of my fallen comrades are still waiting for my relief. Our salary is not enough!"

"Or, let's do it!" Hu Bayi said.

"Okay, I'll listen to you and do it!" The fat man waved his fist and said.

"Well, and what we are looking for are those large mausoleums, the tombs of emperors and generals, with countless treasures, but are these things theirs? Aren't they all plundered and exploited from the common people?"

"We take from the people and use it for the people!"

"Old Hu, you are right, I think so too!" The fat man said ruthlesslyHe nodded fiercely.

What Old Hu said was so right!

"Besides, we are tomb robbers, unlike other tomb robbers."

"Tomb robbers have a rule. Whenever they dig a big tomb, they must light a candle in the underground palace of the tomb and place it in the southeast corner, and then open the coffin to touch the gold."

"If the candle in the southeast corner goes out, it means there is danger. We just need to put the property back as it was, kowtow three times respectfully, and go back along the original route. Basically, there will be no danger."

The more Hu Bayi talked, the more he felt it made sense, and finally, he convinced himself.

The original grudge in his heart disappeared without a trace.

It's the 1980s now, isn't it advocating dedication? It's also the turn of those princes and nobles who exploited the working people to make contributions.

But these dead ghosts have a low level of consciousness. Don't expect them to crawl out and make contributions. This kind of thing can only be done by us.

So the two discussed where to look for the big tomb.

In the Central Plains, Hunan, and Shaanxi where tomb robbing is most prevalent, it is not easy to find a big tomb, and there are too many people and it is not convenient.

It is better to find a big tomb in the deep mountains and old forests.

The two discussed in a low voice.

At this time, Hu Bayi remembered that when he went to the countryside, there seemed to be a big tomb in Ganggangyingzi.

Especially Niuxin Mountain, which can be ranked first.

It’s just that he was too young and didn’t understand anything. From his current experience, there should be an ancient tomb before the Northern Song Dynasty.

"Fatty, do you still remember Niuxin Mountain when we went to the countryside? There must be an ancient tomb there!" Hu Bayi turned his head and said to the fat man.

"Ah? Didn’t you say that there was a ghost there? Or should we find a place that is not haunted? We don’t have a way to deal with ghosts." The fat man was a little doubtful. They couldn’t deal with that ghost.

"Hey, that time I might have had hallucinations because of a high fever. Besides, where in the world did this ghost come from? Don't you think so?" Hu Bayi said.

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