"What?" Wangcai looked at me in confusion: "Brother Mu, what does this mean?"

I pointed to the place next to me where I had done it and said, "Look, there are traces of me doing it here."

After hearing this, everyone rushed to my side to observe.

"Could it be what you just did?"

I shook my head and said that it was definitely not the case. I discovered this thing just before I sat down.

After hearing what I said, several people accompanying me looked frightened. They had heard about the horror of this place.

"Don't be afraid, everyone, it's just a ghost breaking the wall." The man dressed as a seasoned man standing at the back of the crowd said confidently: "The reason why the organization sent me here is to solve this kind of thing.

As he finished speaking, several people accompanying him also got back together one after another.

The man who looked like a Taoist priest walked up to me amidst the compliments of several people.

"Boy, I'm going to show you what a third-rate person is!" His tone was very arrogant, as if I was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

I was still curious about why before, but now I know that there is a complete ranking of occupations like those of us who deliver goods to ghosts, those who receive vaginas, and some folk occupations.

We belong to the lowest level of society, while Taoist priests and Feng Shui belong to the upper class of society.

"You come." I shrugged and stepped aside.

The old man looked at me sarcastically and slowly took out something like a wooden ruler from the bag he carried with him.

The wooden ruler is square as a whole, has a certain thickness, is extremely dark, and has golden charms engraved around it.

My master told me about this thing, it is a canopy ruler.

"Junior, today I will show you what an orthodox Taoist priest is!"

The man raised the canopy ruler high and said in a deep voice: "The canopy canopy, the nine-yuan evil boy. The five-ding Dusi, the Gao Diao Beiweng. The seven political affairs and eight spirits, the supreme holocaust. The long-headed giant beast, the hand

Take the Emperor Zhong and see ghosts and ghosts!"

Boom!

I clearly heard a muffled sound, followed by a wail.

But I looked left and right, but never found the source of the sound.

"Boy, stop looking." The old Taoist priest said sarcastically: "Do you know why we are called grave diggers?"

I shook my head: "I don't know."

"Haha, that's right, you are such a low-income person."

"That's because the north of us can fight ghosts, but the south doesn't dare. We can only hide in the tomb, just like a mouse!"

Come on, now I finally understand. This old man is just showing off to me!

He just wanted to tell me that the North, or their organization, has always relied on Taoist priests.

"Lao Zhang, it's almost done." Wangcai couldn't stand it anymore and interrupted him with a frown.

Lao Zhang glanced at the thing in his hand, looked at me again, and then returned to the back of the line.

And those who were accompanying him followed him one after another, hoping to get a safer journey.

I felt quite at ease. Halfway through the journey, the steepness had almost disappeared, and the rest of the journey was basically similar to an ordinary mountain road.

Towards evening, a stream appeared in the distance. I originally wanted to discuss with them that we would spend the night here tonight and we would discuss the rest of the journey tomorrow.

However, Wangcai pointed directly at the stream in front and said, "This is it, Brother Mu. Under the water of the stream in front is the entrance to the tomb."

I was confused for a while: "Under the water? Then when you open the door, won't you pour water in?"

Wangcai nodded undeniably: "This is also the place that I think is the smartest. Opening the tomb door is equivalent to diverting water, and someone will definitely find it."

The wisdom of the ancients is endless. According to what he said, in ancient times, someone was definitely guarding this small river downstream. Once it was found that the water stopped flowing, it would prove that the tombstone had been stolen, which would also facilitate investigation.

"How did you open it before?" I said, looking at the somewhat turbulent river.

"I have never been here before, but I heard from others that the entrance to the tomb was exposed due to drought. We also discovered it accidentally. The feng shui of this place is not good, and no one expected that there would be a big tomb here." Wang

Cai recalled.

"Isn't it more than that? The Feng Shui master who came with them at that time must be a half-baked person."

"Everything in the world is divided into yin and yang. Looking at the entire area here, everywhere is full of vitality and lush trees, but this stream seems out of place." Lao Zhang walked over and said with a solemn expression.

"Also, in the West, the sign is metal, and in the opposite position, white tiger is the main killer. Metal overcomes wood, and its shape is like the white tiger's sword, which has the potential to slay dragons, so this is most likely a place to raise corpses!"

What he said was very mysterious and I couldn’t understand it at all, but I heard the corpse-raising ground!

My master told me about this thing, it is a place dedicated to raising zombies, ghosts and the like!

Combined with the age of this tomb, it is very likely that there is a thousand-year-old incorruptible corpse living in it!

Thinking of this, I turned around and looked at Lao Zhang, the only one capable of killing ghosts.

And he seemed to have seen through my thoughts: "If there is really a thousand-year-old corpse, then the few of us will definitely die if we go in. Unless we find the old heavenly master from Maoshan."

After hearing this, I immediately became discouraged. I am a typical person who has a life to make money but not a life to spend.

"What if there isn't?" Wangcai laughed mockingly and touched the semi-automatic rifle and a green iron bump on his waist: "Besides, even if there is, I don't believe he can hold the rifle and

Grenade!”

As soon as these words came out, everyone was filled with hope.

"Yeah, are you afraid of a ball? We have thermal weapons!"

"Fuck! If I succeed this time, I can keep going to the club to find women for the next month!"

"Hahahaha, do it, boss!"

...

There were more and more echoes, and only Lao Zhang and I looked embarrassed.

I have experienced the feeling of being stalked by a ghost. Just an ordinary ghost almost made me report to Judge Cui, let alone a corpse that has not rotted for thousands of years?

"Brother Mu, don't be afraid! Lao Zhang said it's possible, but what if it's not possible?" Seeing my hesitation, Wangcai ran over and patted my shoulder to comfort me.

What can I do? I can only nod and agree with a few words with a wry smile.

Damn it, even if this kind of place doesn't rot corpses for thousands of years, it's definitely not a peaceful place. I think there are a lot of spirit animals and ghosts living here. It's good to be able to come out alive when you first come here.

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No matter what, just give it a try! Five hundred thousand is there! Once you get the money, you can go home and marry your wife!

"Then do it!" I was born behind the scenes to embolden myself.

Lao Zhang glanced at me and then looked at the people accompanying him: "If something happens, I will run away directly. As for you, just wish yourself well."
Chapter completed!