Light shadow

The candle's light shadow flickered in the corner of the palace, reflecting the corners of the walls. A huge and pale face appeared on the edge of the light shadow, and his body was hidden in the darkness outside the candle's lighting range.

The fat man from Big Gold Tooth and I stood at the stone gate connecting the front hall and the underworld hall. The underworld hall was very bright, and my wolf eyes could not shine there. Because I was far away, my face seemed blurry and difficult to tell, and my ghostly aura was very strong.

When we first entered the Nether Hall, we looked carefully and thoroughly at every corner of the Nether Hall. At that time, there was nothing in the Nether Hall, and there were only paintings without color on all four walls. The murals were painted with plump palace maids, and there was no such giant face. Although the distance was relatively far, we could not see clearly who the face that appeared in the corner through the candle belonged to.

The two sides confronted each other for a while, and there was no movement at all. The fat man lowered his voice and asked me: "Old Hu, I think the guy on the other side is not a good guy. It is not advisable to stay here for a long time. Let's retreat."

I also whispered to the fat man and Big Gold Teeth: "Don't act rashly, first find out whether he is a human or a ghost."

I couldn't tell whether the owner of the face opposite was a man or a woman, or an old or a young person. There was no coffin in the Nether Hall, so there were naturally no rice dumplings. It was possible that the other party got into the thief hole while we were in the front hall. Not everyone dared to drill this thief hole, maybe the other party was also a magistrate.

When I thought of the Jinshi Captain, I immediately thought of the senior who built the Fish Bone Temple. Could it be that... he is not dead yet? Or he can't find a way out and is trapped in this neighborhood. What we see now is his undead?

It would be no big deal if it was a ghost. We all have the protection of the Golden Buddha and Jade Guanyin. And if the other party was really a golden lieutenant, he would have a bit of incense with us, and he might be able to guide us out.

No matter whether the other party is a human or a ghost, you have to break this deadlock first. It is like continuing to be stalemate, which will not do us any benefit. Thinking of this, I used my condom to yell at the man in the southeast corner: "The black folding dragons raise treasure covers, move mountains and open hills and open caves, and the stars suddenly open, and the Beidou gathers southern light."

I am very polite in these words. It roughly means that they are all made of food in the pot. Since they come together, there must be someone who comes first and then. We are the one who comes later. We dare not to plunder people's beauty. If you can do it conveniently, you will walk here.

As the saying goes, "Three hundred and sixty professions come from the top of the list." These three hundred and sixty professions refer to various lifestyles in the world. In life, you must have a skill to stand in society and earn money by relying on your ability. You don't have to worry about starving to death and freezing to death on the streets.

In addition to these 360 ​​ranks, there are eight other ranks, which are alternative, that is, they are not among the regular business students, and are not among the workers, peasants, soldiers, and scholars. Among these eight ranks, there is a one that touches gold and fights.

The state has national laws and regulations, and even the beggar Huazi has a gang leader in charge of the Beggars' Sect. There are more rules for such secret and mysterious business, such as a tomb, after opening the Qiumen, go in and touch the gold, and then come out. A lieutenant is never allowed to go back and forth several times in a thief hole.

At most, you are allowed to go in and out once. After all, it is a place of rest, not a backyard. There are countless rules and regulations that require them.

One of them is that between the peers and the peers, the two people fell in love with a Qiumen and wanted to move the geeks. So whoever arrives first can be counted as the one who comes later can also enter, but if there is anything, it should be selected by the person who comes first.

Because the rules of the magistrate's decree are strict, unlike ordinary tomb robbers, they only take one or two things in an ancient tomb, and the funeral items in the ancient tombs of the nobles are very rich, so there will be no big conflict between them.

A tomb only takes one or two items. The origin of this rule is to avoid doing too much work and not be able to accommodate such a large stake in your life, so as not to cause any injustice to cause trouble.

Another important reason is that no matter how many ancient tombs there are, there are times when they are excavated, and they cannot do anything at all. If you make a fortune, you have to leave a way for your peers.

This is the biggest difference between a professional magistrate and a tomb robber. Tomb robbers often fight one or two pieces of Ming utensils, and there are many people who are tragic, because they rarely find large tombs and do not understand the power of them. They do not know that Ming utensils are the cause of disaster, and they will suffer retribution if they take too much.

During the Three Kingdoms period, Cao Mengde specially set up the position of Faqiu and touching gold. In fact, the ranks of Zhonglang General and the lieutenant were set up by Cao Cao. However, the names of Faqiu, Faqiu, as well as the names of Faqiu and the ridges and the ridges and the ridges and the ridges and the ridges and the ridges and the ridges in the late Qin and early Han Dynasties were all four sects that existed in the world. However, the disciples and disciples of these sects acted mysteriously and were unknown to the world, and there was no record in history books. By the time of the Song and Yuan dynasties, the three gangs of Faqiu, the ridges and the ridges had been lost, and they were cut off, leaving only the gangs of Faqiu.

The sect of gold-touching does not require a master to teach it, but he has a complete set of special logos, incisions, and techniques. As long as he understands the rules and terms, he is all from the same sect. For example, the stolen holes that cut into the palace from the virtual position can only be done by the masters of the lieutenant. I learned some of these things from my grandfather before, and some of them were learned from Shirley Yang on the way back from the desert.

So I think since I am a fellow disciple, there is nothing wrong with discussing it. Of course, this is under the premise that the other party is still a living person. If it is a ghost, it will probably not turn against you. At worst, we can just bury his body solemnly.

After I finished speaking, I waited for the other party to respond. Generally, if that person is an expert in fighting back and forth, I would give him enough money, and I guess he would not be in trouble with us. Even the undead lieutenant who came in decades ago would not make things difficult for us.

However, after waiting for a long time, the other party did not respond at all. The candle had burned more than half. The person in the southeast corner of the palace was still as indifferent as before, as if he was mud carvings and stone carvings.

I thought to myself that I wouldn't be the one in the industry anymore and couldn't understand my lip Script. I immediately said it loudly in vernacular, but the other party still didn't move.

Now we were all a little scared. What we feared the most was this silent silence. We didn't know what medicine was sold in the gourd. If we wanted to leave the palace, we had to walk to the entrance of the thief hole in the middle of the palace. However, the person behind the lamp shadow looked at us straight, not knowing what we wanted to do, and we couldn't understand the other party's intentions and did not dare to go there rashly.

I thought about it. Could it be that this idea was not the lieutenant of the gold-touching captain, but the owner of the ancient tomb. It was difficult to deal with. I shouted at the southeast corner of the palace: "Hey... the one on the opposite side, what is the holy place you are? We just passed by here and saw a thief hole, so we came in to visit, which was nothing more than a thought."

Seeing that the other party was still not moving, the fat man became anxious and shouted: "We are going to go back and forth. If you don't speak, we will act like you acquiesced. Don't regret it then..."

Big Jinya whispered to us from behind: "I said Mr. Hu, Fat Master, are the characters painted on the murals on the wall? We didn't see clearly. The candle is so illuminated that it's really easy for me to see it."

After he said this, we both felt even more assured and had doubts about our memory for a moment. Damn, if this is true, then we would be overwhelmed. We almost scared ourselves to death in the past few minutes, but it really didn't look like paintings.

This Nether Hall, including the entire ancient tomb, is so evil. We really didn't find anything when we entered the Nether Hall, but when we entered the thief cave, weren't there any huge rocks on the way? It's hard to guarantee that something will suddenly pop up in the Nether Hall out of thin air. Is it a human, a ghost, a demon? Or is it a big gold fang guessing that it is a painting on the tomb wall?

Seeing that the candle on the ground was about to burn to the end, we could no longer waste it. I secretly pulled the paratrooper knife in my hand. This knife was flowed into China by Russia and was specially used to cut ropes. For example, after the parachute was parachuted, the parachute was hung on the tree and people hung in the air. This special knife could be cut with this special knife. The knife was very short and concise, with a long hilt and a short blade, very sharp, and it was very convenient to wear it on my body. This time we came to Shaanxi, in the mainland, and we didn't dare to wear a dagger, so we wore several short paratrooper swords with us to defend ourselves.

I held the Golden Buddha in the other hand, and winked at the Fatty and Big Gold Teeth. I went over to see what the other party was. The Fatty also pulled out the engineer shovel and handed the two big white geese to Big Gold Teeth to lead.

The three of them formed an inverted triangle formation. The fat man and I were in front, with the big gold teeth holding the goose, holding the flashlight behind, and slowly walking towards the candle in the southeast corner step by step.

Every time I took a step, I felt a little cold sweat in my hand holding the paratrooper knife. At this time, I couldn't tell whether it was afraid or nervous. I even expected that the other party would jump out and fight me happily. I stood in the dark corner with such a silent and devilish manner, even more filthy than the zongzi that would slap people with hair.

Just as the person opposite was about to enter the lighting range of our wolf eye flashlight, the candle on the ground was lit to the end, and a wisp of blue smoke came out, and quietly extinguished.
Chapter completed!