Liao Wen turned his attention to the stone tablet. The words on it were ancient characters from Jiuzhou. He could not tell them all even after reading ancient books.

Qi Lechuan looked at it and his face became more and more stinky.

"Can you understand?" Chen Pi stood beside her, side by side with her, with a bit of temptation in her words.

Qi Lechuan nodded and blocked the words prepared in advance.

"My grandfather is very interested in Kyushu. He has looked up a lot of documents and asked me to practice them specifically."

"Justice Qi Ba asked a five-year-old baby to learn the ancient Chinese language of Jiuzhou, right? Qi Lechuan." Chen Pi played with the nine-claw hook in her hand, with a slightly dangerous aura.

This is the first time that Chenpi calls her name.

Qi Lechuan met his eyes without fear at all. Chen Pi had too much killing spirit, but she did not lose a point.

The Eighth Master once warned her that after Chenpi's master's wife died, Chenpi's world would only have interests and no human touch. Perhaps this trip to Qi Lechuan would have an epiphany.

Zhang Rishan took a few steps forward to protect the child behind him, frowned slightly, "Dan Pi, she is just a child, pay attention to your tone."

"Child?" Chen Pi sneered, "Nine Sects sent her over here and I'm sure I won't attack her. Let's work with you to plot against me?"

"The Fourth Grandpa thought I knew the ancient Chinese of Jiuzhou, so he thought I was sent by Master Buddha to supervise you, right?" She walked out of Zhang Rishan's protection circle, her tone was plain and there was no emotional fluctuation.

Chenpi hesitated for a moment when he was carried to the table. After all, this was his favorite junior.

"Then let me tell you that someone has visited here. There is no need for Buddha to supervise you. His purpose is me." Qi Lechuan said very easily, and even a little distracted.

Zhang Rishan curled his fingers slightly, and he was still a little surprised. He thought that the child was impulsive in doing things, had a strong curiosity, and sometimes he would be foolish and stubborn, but he didn't know that she was a mirror in her heart. He knew that it was a calculating or chose to join the game as soon as possible.

If Master Qi insisted on it that day, perhaps the person standing here today would be Jie Yuchen, the grandson of Master Jie Jiu's family.

"How do you know that someone has been explored here? Not everyone can get the key to the tomb." Chenpi's eyes darkened when he pressed against the back of the alveolar. The Qi family's child was really impressive.

Chenpi is right. There is only one pair of keys to the tomb. Not everyone can get the jade face bracelet, but the traces left here are in recent years. The ancient characters on the stone tablet have been blatted.

, From this we can see that there is a thief hole in this tomb.

Qi Kechuan also told him in disguise that the things here had been touched by his colleagues long ago, so there was no need to come this time.

She laughed, "If the Fourth Grandpa doesn't believe it, just go there."

After laughing, she glanced at Zhang Rishan in the end. No wonder he didn't want her to fight at the beginning. It turned out that there was no point in coming in.

Heixiaozi said "Hmm?" and hurriedly said, "Fourth Grandpa, can you pay the final payment first? If there is nothing here, I can't deduct my wages."

Everyone looked at him, and Mr. Hei always asked for money when it was out of place.

The group of them continued to walk forward with their own thoughts. The outer hall was not big, and it entered into a maze-like corridor.

The corridor was long, and the more she went in, the more excited she became, and her heart beat faster, as if in front of her was not the tomb chamber, but the answer she wanted to know.

On the other side, in Yushan forest, Wu Sansheng was holding a wild grass in his mouth and leaning against a tree looking at the sky, not knowing what bad idea was being thought of.

Pan Zi was busy with Luoyang shovel on the side.

"Pan Zi, the grandson of Master Qi's family looks smarter than my eldest nephew." He said something for no reason, as if he had thought about it for a long time.

Pan Zi's movements were slower, "Third Master, Wu Xie, now... he really only knows how to wet the bed."

Wu Sansheng spit out the grass in his mouth, "Hey, do you think that little Ba Master wet the bed?"

Pan Zi recalled Qi Lechuan's fair and delicate little face, and really didn't know what to answer, so he could only say perfunctorily, "She should be the same age as Xiao San. If you urinate or not, you should wait for the meeting and ask yourself."

Pan Zi said casually, but Wu Sansheng really thought about it and decided to go on and ask in person later.

"Have you dug it? At your speed, we may not be able to dig it in for the fourth grandpa when he comes out." He disliked him a little, but he didn't want to do it himself, so he could only stand and speak without any pain in his back.

Pan Zi worked hard and said, "I'm almost dug it up, hey, the soil is red."

Wu Sansheng squatted down and twisted the new soil brought by the Luoyang shovel with his fingers. The red soil emitted the smell of corpse.

Pan Zi didn't stop him, so Wu Sansheng asked to try it out.

After tasting it, he carefully analyzed, "This is bloody soil. If you dig the right place, it might be a burial pit below. Well, this bloody smell is a bit overwhelming."

Pan Zi was too lazy to pay attention to him. After digging down for a meter, the hole suddenly sank. He was about to speak, but his feet slid and rolled down.

"Pan Zi, do you think I want to trick Xiao Ba Master over and have fun?"

“That must be interesting.”

"Pan Zi, Pan Zi?" Wu Sansheng turned his head. Pan Zi was gone. When he saw that the entrance of the cave had collapsed, he also jumped down.

After entering, there was a corridor, which was very dark inside, and suddenly a beam of light lit up.

Pan Zi wiped his face and said in a dirt state, "San Master, you are good at kung fu, and your position is not bad at all."

Wu Sansheng was shaken by the flashlight and was shocked by the scene in front of him.

The corridor leads to a tomb chamber, where wooden coffins are placed. There are many coffins, which have exceeded the number of burials recorded in the records, and they are all coffins. The status of such people will never be low in the royal family.

The two of them tacitly understood and raised their feet to check.

Wu Sansheng touched a coffin. Wooden coffins were more common in the Song Dynasty, and the patterns on the tomb walls were fox fairies, which corresponded to the history of Jiuzhou.

Pan Zi looked around and found that in addition to these coffins, there were also some burial objects around him, piled up on the edge of the tomb wall, and countless white porcelain jars were found.

"These burial objects do not seem to be very precious. They are thrown in the corner at will. Can this wooden coffin be a prince or noble?" Pan Zi didn't understand and reached out to open the coffin.

This skill was learned from Wu Sansheng.

"Stop it, don't move around. There are so many coffins, try the water first with the Northern School." Wu Sansheng took out his compass and raised his hand and pointed to a direction, "Light a candle in the southeast corner."

Pan Zi laughed and walked over with the candle.

Tomb robbers are divided into two factions: the northern and southern schools. The northern schools call the southern schools a native dog and ruin cultural relics; the southern schools call the northern schools a hypocrite, and they are obviously thieves and pretend.

There are fewer rules in the southern sect, while there are more rules in the northern sect.

Lighting candles in the southeast corner of the tomb is the rule of the Northern School.

People light candles, ghosts blow lights.

There is also the rule of the Northern School of Gold-Touching Lineage, and the rooster crows and the light goes out and the gold-Touching Line does not touch the gold-Touching Line.

The candle was swaying with candlelight, and the candlelight was shining with a faint blue. Pan Zi lit it and got up and was about to leave. He muttered, "Third Master, who can open so many wooden coffins first?"
Chapter completed!