Heinous

If God wants to destroy man, he must first make man mad.

Holding the phone in his hand, the expression on Xue Zhe's face twisted as if someone had rubbed him hard. He took a deep breath and asked, "What... are you talking about? Are you going to rob a tomb?"

"It's not grave robbery," Xue Qirong answered him leisurely over the phone, "it's digging graves, digging graves."

"Is that different from grave robbery?"

"Hey, ours is supported by the state. It's just digging a grave. It's not a big problem."

"Even if it's state support... state support? Where did you get that support?"

"Don't ask, do you want to come? Such a good opportunity, once in a lifetime. If you are not the master of the Demon Sect now, I will not reserve a place for you."

"Go, of course." Xue Zhe has read a lot of tomb robbery novels, and now he has the opportunity to participate in it, so he can't help but feel excited, "But who is digging?"

"Of course it's the Xue family's ancestral grave."

"..." Xue Zhe closed his eyes, only to feel that he almost lost his breath, "What did you say?"

"It's hard to talk about it on the phone. How about it, you drive over on Sunday and we'll talk about it then."

Pop, the phone hung up.

Xue Zhe threw the phone aside, sat there in a daze for a while, and finally put on a wry smile on his face.

Originally, he just wanted to ask his father if he remembered what happened five years ago, but before he could say anything, Xue Qirong stopped him by saying, "Would you like to dig a grave together"...

Digging a grave?Or dig your own ancestral grave?

Dad... what on earth do you want to play?

Although he was very worried, Xue Zhe drove the tortoise to his parents' house on Sunday.Before he had time to take a sip of water after entering, he was taken aback by the well-dressed old man - Xue Zhe, who usually wears loose sportswear, was actually wearing a suit, which made Xue Zhe almost pop his eyes out.

You know, because of the growing waistline these past few years, Xue Qirong hasn’t touched something as decent as a suit for many years. Seeing him dressed so formally now, Xue Zhe has always had the weird feeling of the sun coming out from the north. .

After the second person came out of the room, the doubts in Xue Zhe's heart disappeared.He opened his mouth, looked at the man in disbelief, and called out tentatively, "...uncle?"

It was a man who looked to be in his thirties, with fair skin, extremely bright eyes, and a bit of cunning vitality. Even if there was no expression on his face, he still had a smile on his face, which made people feel very comfortable.

"Yeah." The man nodded, showing a warm smile like a spring breeze: "Xiao Zhe, long time no see."

Xue Zhe looked at him, then looked at Xue Qirong who was standing aside, seemingly nonchalant but couldn't help glancing at the man. His face twitched for a long time, and he finally understood what was going on.

Xue Zhe has few relatives, needless to say on his father's side, almost all six relatives have been cut off. On his mother's side, although his grandparents didn't have family planning when they got married, his grandmother was pregnant with a pair of twins in the first pregnancy. When he was bleeding heavily, he almost died on the delivery bed. His grandfather loved his wife so much that he never wanted a third child.Fortunately, this time they gave birth to a pair of dragon and phoenix twins, and they had both sons and daughters, very happy.

The female is the elder sister, Bao Nuan, the Taizu of the Xue family, and the male is the person standing in front of Xue Zhe, an archaeologist working in the Linshan City Museum, named Bao Leng.

——By the way, Xue Zhe has always been thankful that his grandfather did not win his naming rights from his father, otherwise, according to the old man's wishes, Xue Zhe's name would have to be Xue Wenhu...

When Xue Qirong and Bao Nuan were in love, Bao Leng often made trouble for his future brother-in-law.Xue Qirong was a hero in his lifetime, and he only had a big head in front of his future brother-in-law.But now that he is fat in middle age, Bao Liangliang, who is as old as him, has inherited his family's baby face gene, and he can fool many little girls just by stopping there.The two stood together like two generations, Xue Qirong didn't take it seriously on the surface, but he was actually very uncomfortable in his heart.

It's a pity that Kung Fu Panda can only look like Pavarotti even if it wears a gold suit. Xue Zhe sent a sympathetic look to his father, then turned his head and said coldly to Bao: "Uncle, why are you here?" ?”

"I took the lead in this matter, of course we will." Bao Leng said, "Your father has been thinking about this matter for a long time, and now he has finally got the approval, and for some reason, it has become more complicated and detailed. , let’s talk on the way—by the way, where’s your brother?”

"Here." Bushe had been standing behind him, and now he couldn't hide anymore, so he stood up honestly, but looked at Bao Leng and didn't know what to call him, so he could only look at Xue Zhe for help.

"You look pretty good," Bao Leng's eyes lit up, and he approached him with a smile, "Just call me brother."

"Call me uncle." He calls me brother and I call him uncle. What the hell is this generation?

"Okay, it's important, let's go first, don't make your colleagues wait." Xue Qirong came up to pour cold water on someone, stopping someone's familiar behavior.

"I don't know where we are going..." Xue Zhe muttered.

"You should have been to that place, right? Xiaoqingshan."

Xue Zhe and Xue Qirong each drove a car. Bao Leng wanted to share Xue Qirong's car, but he claimed that his nephew's car was comfortable to sit in, and he wanted to squeeze into the turtle.Xue Zhe had no choice but to let Bushe sit in the back seat, crowded with all kinds of camping equipment.

Taking advantage of the drive all the way, Bao Leng told Xue Zhe the goal this time. To Xue Zhe's surprise, the goal this time was actually the legendary "treasure of the magic gate".

"This thing really exists?" Xue Zhe couldn't believe it.

"I didn't believe it at first, thinking that he made it up to deceive my sister, but then I found out that this treasure might really exist—you know the legend about the five great families getting rich?"

"Hmm." Xue Zhe couldn't help but feel a little depressed looking at Bao Leng who was talking so eloquently—about martial arts, why does his uncle know more than he, the master of the magic sect, seems to know?

"One thing was overlooked in that legend, that is, it was not five people who went to find the treasure back then, but six people. The missing one was a mountain man they hired from a nearby mountain for safety reasons, named... ...Xue Wang."

"Ok?"

It was not five people who entered Mishan Mountain but six people. This point is rarely mentioned in the history of the five great families. There are occasional records, but at most it is said that the ancestors and friends entered Yunyun under the guidance of the mountain people. And the identity of that mountain man has become a taboo that keeps everyone silent.

Anyway, six people went in, and five people came out. After many years, a big devil suddenly walked out of the Mishan Mountain, claiming to be Xue Wang-anyone with a little brain can figure out what twists and turns happened.

Interestingly, although the five great aristocratic families kept their mouths shut, the Demon Sect never publicized anything.Just like what Xue Wang said back then, I just want to kill people, I just want to do evil, and I don’t need to give any bullshit reasons.

And the people of the five great families did not leave any specific information about the treasure to future generations. The reason is very simple. They have no ability to memorize the tortuous and complicated paths in the lost mountain. That's all.

The tip of the iceberg of the treasures of Mishan allowed the five great families to prosper for hundreds of years.So, how much is a whole Mishan treasure worth?

Moreover, the treasures of Mishan have been added a lot later, because every generation of demon sect masters, like their ancestors, chose their own graves in Mishan, and buried them with the most cherished wealth accumulated in their lives. go in.Aside from other things, what kind of wealth would the treasure put in just by Xue Konger, who made everyone in the world feel at risk?

"However, this treasure has actually shrunk a lot now." Seeing Xue Zhe's leisurely fascination, Bao Leng splashed him with cold water, "There are quite a few people in your family who donated money and generously. The whole family joined the army for the country, and it is said that the military expenses alone donated an astronomical sum.”

"But there are always..." Xue Zhe salivated, "Now that I am the master of the Demon Sect, does it mean that the money..."

"It probably won't belong to you. Most of the cultural relics excavated inside will be handed over to the country—don't stare at me, your father asked for it, saying that leaving too much money for future generations is not good, it will only let them sit and eat."

"Descendants" gritted his teeth: "He is really generous!"

"In addition, there are some things in it that your ancestors went to other people's houses. He seems to intend to return them."

Xue Zhe didn't have any objections, but he still felt a little heartbroken imagining that those treasures would not reach his own hands.

He sighed, drove the car weakly, and asked casually, "What is he trying to figure out... Even if you can't dig it out, you can keep it for a look."

"So..." Bao Leng suddenly hesitated, he turned his head to look at Xue Zhe, sighed, and said, "Maybe it's for your own good."

"For my good?"

"I don't know either." Bao Leng shrugged, "It seems like five years ago, when your father and your mother were celebrating their wedding anniversary, they got drunk and said that they must quickly break the root of the magic door, otherwise the little What Zhe said... the rest of the words were too vague, and I didn't understand."

His words made Xue Zhe frowned: "Are you sure?"

"I asked again the next day, and he refused to admit it—so I'm not sure."

Five years ago... another five years ago?

Xue Zhe frowned deeply, he hesitated, and asked, "Uncle, do you know that five years ago I..."

"Hey, stop!" Bao Leng suddenly shouted, "This is the place, don't drive!"

Xue Zhe stepped on the brake, but when the car stopped, he looked around and suddenly froze.

They are now on a mountain road, and the mountain road ahead has turned a sharp corner, which is very dangerous. If Bao Leng hadn't made a sound in time to make Xue Zhe stop the car, he would have already rushed down a slope in front of him at this moment up.

This place...how is he so familiar?

Xue Zhe turned his head subconsciously, and looked at the person in the back seat with unpardonable surprise.

"Where we are going...is it?"

"Go down this slope, and after walking for a while, there is a valley, which is where we are going."

really.

The premonition was verified, and Xue Zhe's face suddenly became strange. He hesitated for a while, and then said a little bit stuttering: "The valley...what is it called?"

If Bao Leng dared to call it the Valley of Unforgiveness, he would immediately jump out of the car!

"Huh? You don't know? Why didn't he tell you anything?" Bao Leng first complained to his brother-in-law before saying, "If I remember correctly, the name of the valley is...'Wentian'."