Beetles

The most important thing is that it is not like a child's playground, it is also about the science of argumentation, and it is not like the TV show where there are fraudulent corpses everywhere, dumplings popping up all over the place, corpses crawling everywhere.

In a few thousand years, most of the bones would have rotted into slag.

As we follow the dunking down the tomb passage, Jade swings her headlamp back and forth as she watches for details that we may have missed.

If you don't say that everyone in the tomb-robbing world says that Master Yao is a bull, just looking at this woman, Yao Yumen, is not easy. After walking to the end of the tomb passage and looking at the stone wall for a while, she spotted another problem.

"Look guys, look here," she crouched in the northwest corner of the stone wall and twisted her head to greet us over.

"Yumen, this is the handwriting?" Yao Wenze, who hadn't said much before, said at this point.

Curious, I squatted down to look.

I could see that where Yumen's finger was, part of the stone skin was peeling off, and after the water under the pit had receded, some of the mud had dried out on the corner, and I could vaguely see what looked like handwriting.

She took a bottle of water out of her bag and poured a little onto the wall.

The stone wall absorbed the water quickly, and after wiping it back and forth with her hand, a piece of knife carved writing slowly emerged.

"This .... This is the ancient gold writing... Nine stacks of seal script!" Boss Sun exclaimed in shock as he saw the handwriting clearly.

Sister Yu frowned, "Curious tomb, as far as I know this script stopped being used in the late Shang Dynasty, right, how could it still be used by the Western Zhou?"

We splashed water again.

Then we realised that the entire stone wall, staggered, was actually all carved with the ancient Golden Script Nine Fold Seal!

Everyone was startled, and Boss Sun immediately came up with a guess, saying could this possibly be the tomb owner's epitaph?

"That's right, is it possible that it is an epitaph?" Lao San echoed.

Sister Yu shook her head after being shocked, "It's not likely, epitaphs hadn't started to be popular in the Western Zhou, have you ever thought that this wall ..... could have been a door?"

"A door? What do you mean?" I couldn't understand.

Jade pulled a strong torch out of her bag and she felt the stone wall, inch by inch, over it.

The rest of us saw this and helped too.

After searching for a long time, the stone wall was touched up and down, back and forth, several times, and nothing was found except those unintelligible nine stacked seals ....

The first time I saw the car, I had to go back to the car.

"Big brother, I brought four."

"Punch the eyes and plant them, and blow them up for me." A cold glint flashed in Boss Sun's eyes.

"You're crazy!" Sister Yu got up and stopped him, "It's okay to use explosives to open the dunking, but this is in a tomb passage! Do you want to bury us all alive!"

"Then what do you say?" Sun Laosan was still calm.

"Look around, if it's really a stone door, the Western Zhou craftsmen should have put in tapstones when they sealed the door, there must be hidden compartments around here that the craftsmen left, otherwise, they would have had to lock themselves in."

"Jade ..... Sister Jade." I held up my hand to speak.

Several people turned their heads over to look at me.

Taking a deep breath, I pointed to the west and said, "Sister Jade, there's a large clay vat in the corner of the west ear room, and there's a black hole underneath the vat that seems to be quite deep."

"Let's go and have a look," she said, nodding and heading straight for the west ear room.

When she reached the west ear room and saw the large vat, the oldest Sun went over and pushed away the green stone slab covering the vat.

When he saw the black hole in the bottom of the vat, he turned around and asked me, "Yunfeng, how did you know about this?"

Looking at the black hole, I said with palpitations in my heart, "Big brother you don't know, I've been from, no more."

"And ah big brother, this

Sun Laosan puzzled, "What the hell? The corpse horned fairy? What's that, wasn't that a snake that bit your hand?"

"No, no, no," I said, shaking my head like a rattle.

"It's definitely not a snake anyway, I can feel it."

"Little Yunfeng, what you said about ..... Is it a beetle with a white tentacle on its head? Kind of like a large unicorn fairy?" Sister Jade grimaced me.

I hadn't seen this thing that night, but Granny Liu had told me that she said the corpse horned fairy had white tentacles, so doesn't this match up with what she said.

I thought about it and said, "Maybe so.

Seeing me nod, Sister Yu and Yao Wenzhe's faces turned white with a swish, turning very obvious.

"What's wrong Miss Yao?" Sun Laosan asked her.

Taking a deep breath, she looked at me and said, "It's okay if you say that thing is called a corpse horned fairy, I've heard my uncle say that it only lives for two or three months and can only survive by eating rotting flesh, it's a very rare cave-dwelling poisonous insect."

"That can only mean one thing," she said with a chilling look, pointing to the clay jar, "this." M..

"Get out of the way," Yao Wenze pulled out of his bag a cased iron rod, which was not long with eyes on it, and I had no idea what it was for.

He took the end of the rod and stabbed it towards the bottom of the tank.

After three minutes or so, just like fishing, he carefully retrieved the rod.

At the end of the stick, he brought up two large flat beetles!

Several people were shocked because the beetles were strange looking and no one had ever seen them before, so they didn't know what they were.

The two flat beetles had many legs, similar to a centipede. In addition to their mouthparts, the beetles had a white tentacle about a centimetre long on their heads, similar to an old man's white beard, and the whole look was just ugly and strange.

"Be safe, don't get bitten, this thing is poisonous," Jade warned.

Yao Wencai, the flat-headed man, flung his stick and lifted his foot and stomped on it.

The two beetles were instantly stomped on, and burst out some yellow-green juice, which stank foul.

Sun Laosan gulped and said, "What's next, should we drill down from here?"

The diameter of the tank was very large, I visually measured it, as long as they were not big fat people, normal size men and women should be able to drill down, and I thought to myself that he had drilled down by himself?

"Drill? Don't you want to die? This beetle is poisonous, and

Sun Laosan, who was probably a little angry, narrowed his eyes and asked, "Oh, Miss Yao, I wonder what you have to say?"

Sister Yu grunted coldly and said, "Yes, I have taken money from Wang Zuotou, but my brother and I can come only because of my uncle's face, I have come to help find someone, not to follow you here and risk death together."

"If you want to go down this hole, you can do it, but we won't."

"Come on, it was fine just now, why are you suddenly arguing?" Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was not quite right, I was busy coming out to dissuade them.

"How about ..... How about we light a fire? Try to see if we can burn all these ugly bugs to death?" I suggested.

That night.

There was a strange sight halfway up Moth Hill.

I don't know whose ancestral grave was smoking.

We burned the leaves and branches from the pit, some of which had not yet dried, so the fire did not burn much, but there was a lot of smoke.

I covered my nose with a cloth and said, "Is it ready, San? There was a pretty big fire just now."

After half an hour, most of the pottery jar was blackened, Yao Wenzhe poked down with a stick, this time without bringing up the corpse horned fairy.

"It should work, who's going down first?" The boss asked in a hushed voice.

"Me! I'll do it!" Sun Lao San gritted his teeth, "I'll go down and scout for you guys first, in case Second Brother is in

He peered over the edge of the tank and used his legs to probe the depth first.

"It's not much deeper, it looks like it's next to the ground."

Suddenly.

"Hold on! Don't wiggle! Lao-san I've got you! Yunfeng come and help!"

I rushed over and pulled on Sun Laosan's other arm, the Yao siblings saw this and also ran over to help, several people combined their efforts to pull up Sun Laosan who had his feet dangling in the air.

"What's going on Lao-san!"

Sun Laosan was pulled up by us, and he said in a shocked voice: "Good ... So close, it should have stepped on the collapse."

Yao Yumen used his torch to shine down the pottery jar

Sun Laosan was not dead, he made another suggestion, saying that tying a rope to slide down.

Not knowing this

The Boss and I tugged tightly at the rope.

"Be careful, San, if anything goes wrong just shout, we'll pull you up immediately!"

Sun Laosan nodded with his headlamp.

He then slid down the vat a little.

Two metres, three metres, five metres, the rope was soon put to ten metres.

Yao Yumen frowned and said:"

Finally, the climbing rope stopped going when it was put down to eighteen metres.

The boss sulked, after all, the one missing in the pit was his own brother.

"What's the use of just talking and guessing from up there! If there had been a big earthquake in any ancient year, it's not impossible that it would have sunk eighteen metres!"

"You guys pull the safety rope, I'll go down and look for Lao-san," said Boss Sun as he gathered up the rope and began to wrap it around his own waist.

"I'm fine Brother! You guys come down and take a look, for goodness sake! I've never seen anything like this before!"

So, one by one, several people slid down, me being the third from the bottom, the Yao siblings being the last in line.

I had little strength in my hands, and the climbing rope I was holding on to hurt my hands.

The cave was very dark and I looked up when I was halfway down.

At the corner of the hole, I shone my light and the beetles were motionless.

After a quick warning to the Yao siblings above, I grabbed the rope and slid down again a little.

Then came Yao Yumen and finally Yao Wenzhe, who had tied the rope lasso to the vat when he came down, saying that we would need the rope when we returned up.

Coming down from the top, this.

It was so dark that I just shone around with my torch.

It was very empty all around, it was stone walls, this underground space must have been artificially built out.

The darkness was not very clear, and the torch had a limited range of illumination. Sun Laosan, who was walking in front of us, was the first to notice, and he suddenly told us to stop, saying that there were dead bones on the ground in front of us.

It is not strange that there are dead bones in the tomb itself, but what is strange is that the white bones scattered on the ground do not look old, as they are still very white, and at a glance, there are leg bones, hand bones and finger bones, but only the skull is missing.

Sister Jade, who was bold, said after she squatted down to have a look, "A few months to six months, not very long."

I also found an empty Farmer's Spring bottle on the ground next to me.

There was a lot of suspicion though, such as no human skull and no clothes in sight.

But at that time, when several people crossed their fingers and put their heads together, we all tentatively agreed with Sun Laosan's idea, which was his guess.

On the night we first went down into the pit, we found a hole blown by a detonator at the top of the tomb passage. At first we thought that we had made a mistake, that the tomb-robbing gang from the southern local faction had short-changed us, and put

It turned out to be the opposite, we found modern towels and traces of other people coming down, but the west ear chamber was still rich in burial goods and we filled seven or eight large sacks, when Ergo said that the southern rats had changed to vegetarianism and had kindly left us so much fat meat.

Now that we've come down here and seen the bottles of Farmers' Fountain and these bones, we're guessing it has something to do with the group who raided the tomb a few months ago.

How they died and how they got down here, we don't know, the only reasonable explanation is that they hacked each other.

At this point, Yao Yumen pulled out a compass from her bag and she began to squat down to fiddle with it.

"Sister Yu, what's this?" I asked as I couldn't understand it.

"Kid don't ask questions, don't distract my sister now, there's a lot you don't know," his brother Yao Wenze gave me a cold look.

There were two long needles on the compass and one short one, and strange to say, while no one moved the compass itself, the short one kept swinging from side to side by itself.

"Over there ..." Yao Yumen got up and pointed to the northwest.

I didn't understand it at the time, but now that I've been in the profession for a long time, I can tell you that that kind of compass is specially made, and the short needle is made of a material called celestial iron, celestial iron is what the ancient people used to call it, and this kind of thing actually used to exist, and now people call it meteorite.

This kind of compass is used by the southern people who look at the Yin houses and choose the graveyards, and look at the hills and watch the rising colours, and rely on the silver needle to determine the position.

A few people followed Yao Yumen to the northwest, along the way, I saw several stone oil lampstands, I secretly guessed that thousands of years ago this

After walking for more than ten minutes, we were blocked by a large stone gate.

The stone door had many patterns of writing carved into its surface, so dense that the vast majority of them were unintelligible, as if the stone door was carved into a culture from another world.

There are four characters in the middle of the stone door, not the nine stacks of seal script from before above, it should be the bird seal script. It was more conspicuous to read.

"You know the Bird Seal?" Seeing Yao Yumen staring blankly at the big stone door, Boss Sun asked casually.

It took a long time before she came back to her senses, and she nodded her head with a pale face.

"This is the end ... We can't go any further." She sounded forlorn.

Boss Sun frowned, "What do you mean, you plan to quit?"

Yao Yumen nodded with a pale face.

"This grade .... It has already surpassed the Mawangdui Han Tomb, the four words that are ..... Mustard Seed Palace."

"Behind this stone door are tons of tapstones, from the outside alone, a few of us would not be able to open it."

"You have inadvertently found something extraordinary, this, this is .... It's a national-level grand underground palace."

A great underground palace of national level, these were the original words of Yao Yumen at the time.

With the word state-class, what was unearthed, that was bound to be state-class too.

What is a state-class relic?

You may not normally have much exposure to antiques, so I'll tell you this.

It's unique, a great weapon of state! That's called a town's state-grade relic.

In terms of the Palace Museum's grading, it's a national-level cultural relic, a national-level cultural relic, a national-level cultural relic, a national-level cultural relic, a national-level cultural relic, and a general cultural relic.

This is because it is not unique and, to date, a total of twenty-one and a half pieces have been found.

Those township-level relics are all higher than the witch hazel jade clothes, the Chang Xin Palace Lantern and the like, those are unique national treasures, for example, the Simu E tripod, the Four Sheep Square Dignity, the Zeng Hou Yi Chime Set, the Bronze Blood Square Base, the Flying Swallow on Horseback, these are all.

Why did Yao Yumen have his heart set on retreating at that time?

In this era, it is impossible for such things to leave the country, they can only flow in the mainland market, but no one dares to accept them, because no matter which big auction you go to, and how awesome the buyer collector is, there is often only one final result.

A permanent deposit in a national museum.

Once this item is released, the official side will definitely investigate it to the end, and in the end, it will be presented with an additional gift of permanent prison residency for life.

Yao Wenzhong Yao, the master of the tomb-robbing business for forty-six years, known as the ghost-eyed Dragon Vein Breaker, was shot on October 17th, 1717, and what people normally don't know is that it was because he had moved the most undesirable thing.

Yao Yumen wanted to quit because she was scared, but then the Sun brothers were not happy.

The atmosphere was tense, the little flat-headed Yao Wenze's face was grim with fear, the two sides disagreed and swords were drawn.

You ask me if I was scared at the time?

To be honest, I was seven parts scared and three parts curious. I don't have to say much about what I was afraid of, but what I was curious about was what kind of scene was inside the stone door behind the underground palace. It was as if there was an unknown world across the way, and what was inside that had not yet been revealed as a national treasure?

I don't know.

Even if we opened the door to the underground palace, even if we cracked the stone and got in and took out the contents, we could not afford the consequences. Because the stuff in the stone door is like a time bomb, only if you dare to take it out, if you dare to sell it, then it's over.

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There was a long silence over the intercom.

"Everyone," came the voice of Wang's head over the intercom as the red light came on.

"Boss Lao San, Yun Feng, Yao's girl is right, this ... than matter is more than we can get out of safely, you guys come up. The oldest two ... The oldest two are not looking."

Hearing the words of Wang Zhuo head, the always calm Sun Laosan rubbed his hair, his eyes were red and he kept kicking the big stone door with his foot like he was mad, "Your mother! Your mother! Fuck|Your mother!"

The huge stone door did not move, only a faint dust floated down in the air, and Sun Laosan sat helplessly in front of it, rubbing his hair.

My nose was sore, and I felt a bit bad too. Second Brother was the living treasure of our team, and his sudden disappearance was so bad that we couldn't find a trace of him when we tried to save him.

Apart from that pressure, there was a very real reason why we didn't get in at that time, because of the self-same stone behind the door.

The Self-lai Stone, also known as the Seal Stone, was one of the basic techniques used in ancient times to prevent tomb robbery, and many tombs had a Self-lai Stone in them, such as the tomb of Zhu Yijun, the divine emperor, who was the Wanli emperor, and there was a one-meter-six-long Self-lai Stone in there, which was a type of tomb mechanism technique.

Some people study the invention of organs, then naturally some people study the cracking of organs.

To crack such a hard mechanism to get inside, there are generally two ways.

Bull-nosed ring wisdom and human brute force.

One of the more famous incidents was when Sun Tianying came across the self-same stone when he stole Cixi's tomb. At that time, Sun Tianying used the method of brute force, relying on a battalion of strong men, and finally used hundreds of pounds of military explosives to blow open the gate and break the self-same stone, and finally stole the night pearl, emerald cabbage, nine dragon sword and other valuable gold and silver jewellery.

There is another method, which is known in the trade as the bull's nose ring to lead the deviation method, which was all told to me by Sun Laosan later.

You have seen the iron ring used to lead a bull by the nose, right?

They are hollowed out in the middle and left with small holes on either side, so that a rope can be attached.

That's how it's done.

First you see where the tapstone is behind the door, and then you use a hammer and chisel to cut the shape of the bull's nose on the outside of the door, so that you can see the tapstone through the crack.

A home-made tool called a half-round dragon's claw is then required, called a half-round dragon's claw by the northern school and a crutching needle by the southern school.

In the beginning, the national archaeological team tried all sorts of methods (except dynamite) but could not remove the one-and-a-half-ton stone behind the stone door of the Dingling tomb, and in the end they were able to open the tomb intact by referring to ancient texts and some people say they enlisted the help of tomb robbers who were serving prison sentences.

The name of the tomb is complex, but the principle is actually quite simple.

It is a metal object with a long handle at one end and a half-ring shape at the other. The nail is inserted through the doorway, then the looped part is placed on top of the tapstone, a string is passed through the bullnose recess, and so on, and finally the string is pulled to the left or right with force from the outside.

When the position of the stone is shifted inside, the security mechanism is broken and one can push open the stone door to enter.

The Stone is only one of the most common mechanisms used in ancient tombs.

For thousands of years, from the time people started to believe in burial, tomb robbers and anti-tomb robbers have never stopped, and whoever is more skilled will have the last laugh.

At three o'clock that night, our group climbed up through the hole and left, with Wang's face on top of the pit.

Even with a rope tied with a crutch pin, two or three of us would not be able to pull a door sealer of more than two or three tons.

Wang changed his original plan and asked Sun to contact the buyer as soon as possible to realise the seven or eight bags of bronzes, while at the same time, Wang contacted a mole and asked her men to find a way to backfill the hole as soon as possible. We had to leave Shunde as soon as possible to avoid the storm.

At the same time, Wang also gave us a stern warning not to spread the word about what happened tonight, lest we bring ourselves jail time.

The three Sun brothers, who grew up together, drank together and made a fortune together, were now suddenly without one of them.

At the urging of the head of the family, the oldest Sun reluctantly began his work of selling the bronze vessels for cash as soon as possible.

Not knowing when he would be able to sell them for money, the days of waiting passed slowly, and Sun Lao-san drank heavily every day to drown his sorrows.

I saw that sometimes Sun Laosan would hold the bottle of wine, half-drunk and half-awake, and keep talking to himself.

"Usually, at this time, second brother you are the happiest, yelling the loudest, because soon to share the money."

"Ergo, you ... Where the hell are you."

"Come back soon and split the money."

Before he left, Boss Sun took away only one bronze, which he said was a sample for people to see. This time was different from the usual, as there were dozens of bronzes stolen, and people who were not strong enough could not eat them.

The idea was to get rid of them all at once and get out of here as soon as possible in exchange for money.

I didn't expect any news to come in for several days in a row, causing us as a team to be on tenterhooks all day long, wondering if something had happened and if Boss Sun had been arrested.

The lines drawn on the white paper were the stone doors of the underground palace. Sun seldom went out in the past few days, but he locked himself up in his hotel room and drew something on white paper every day.

I knew that his obsession with the sealing stone was self-paralyzing and self-congratulatory, that he could push open something that was difficult for us to open with our combined efforts, and that he could push it open by himself?

He was hysterical.

For example, there is a person who only has ten dollars on him, but this person goes to the most expensive brand-name clothing shop, and the attendant knows that he can't kick him out, so this person keeps trying on various styles of clothes that he can't afford. Sun Laosan was in such a state that we didn't know how to guide him.

I went to see Li Jing on the third day because I suddenly remembered that it was her birthday and I didn't know if her family was still asking for money, so I planned to help her celebrate her birthday and give her a birthday present.

In those days, it was very popular to have a Walkman, which was a plastic box with a cassette tape inserted into it, which no young people nowadays have ever used.

There were two songs that were particularly popular at the time, one was Zheng Xiuwen's "The Frown", which was a very catchy song.

There was also a song called "The Girl Across the Street Looks Over" sung by Simon Yam, and the later hits "The Mouse Loves Rice" and "Seeking Buddha" were a few years later.

I spent a few hundred dollars on a Sony Walkman, but of course the cassette was a must, it was really expensive at the time and the kids were making a fortune selling it.

The money was given to me by the head of the group and I didn't spend it all, so it was a real heartache.

In the millennium, the funeral family was in full swing, and the killer firework head with torn jeans was just silly, but Li Jing was partial to these things.

When they arrived at the place, Li's mother had gone to work at the river office and Li Jing was home by herself.

"Here you are Li Jing, wish you a happy birthday the more beautiful you grow," I gave Li Jing the Walkman just as I entered the door...

"The two of us were in a somewhat awkward mood for a while, as we both thought about what happened in the small hotel that night. In the small hotel I ran away because I was afraid.

After a while of embarrassment, Li Jing suddenly looked up at me, "Yunfeng you go to school in the first middle school, I am doing my paper, I have a few maths equations I don't know, you can teach me, my mum also said for you to take time to tutor me in my homework."

It was then that my face went black.

I don't know how to do maths, I'm not even a student of the first secondary school, I was lying to her, I don't know how to do maths equations, I do know how to rob a tomb, but I wouldn't dare to teach her this stuff.

The paper was a ghostly tadpole book, and my forehead was sweating, I couldn't understand it at all.

She handed me the biros, "How to do it ah Yunfeng, you write out the steps for me."

I remember writing it on the paper, but I forget exactly what I wrote, I think I drew circles and then squares, anyway, it was just blind chicken scribbling.

When I saw my masterpiece on the paper, Li Jing's mouth opened wide, and she asked me in disbelief what the solution was.

I lied to him then and said that this was a later lesson, you hadn't learned this yet, and when you did you would be able to read it.

As we chatted, two more of Li Jing's classmates came to celebrate her birthday, two boys, one of whom had all his hair dyed red except for a rub of hair dyed yellow in front of his forehead, and the fact that he was wearing chainmail trousers, which was a killer teenager.

"Li Jing, Hapi Posde," the little yellow hair smiled and handed over a small cake.

Li Jing immediately took it, "Thank you ah Wang Qiang, I let you break the bank and bought me a cake."

Little yellow hair blew the hair in front of his forehead, "Searching for easy thieves, a piece of cake, what's this."

Looking at this little yellow hair, who was almost the same age as me, I was furious.

This fucking a broken cake just, at least thirty dollars, my Sony Walkman bought to spend more than eight hundred, so Li Jing did not say to me broke, you this broken cake count a few.

"Go, I'll arrange, go to our school entrance of the stars big hotel, I help small Jing you pack a table," said the small yellow hair Yi Yi looking at me.

"Thank you Wang Qiang, it just so happens that I have not eaten either, let's go Yunfeng, let's go together," Li Jing pulled my arm.

Once I saw this, Little Yellow Hair was a bit displeased, he glared at me every now and then.

The Star Restaurant is just across the street from the third high school, mainly serving school leaders and wealthy students in the third high school, and is considered a luxury restaurant in the area, second only to KFC in the eyes of the students.

I later estimated that this meal should have cost him a week's food bill.

There was a funny incident during the ordering period, I'll tell you, really, I swear, it's quite similar to Xiao Shen Yang's skit later on.

When we started to order the food.

The waiter said, "Sorry, we are out of scallops today.

The waiter said he was sorry, but the market was not open today, so he couldn't buy any chicken.

Little yellow hair a slap menu: "Then what do you have at the Star Hotel!"

The waiter smiled and said that there was authentic home-cooked food.

So we ordered the authentic home-style dishes, five in total, a spicy and sour shredded potatoes, a ma po tofu, a diced chicken, roasted eggplant and scrambled eggs with leeks, and finally three bottles of Jian Li Bao soft drinks.

There were four in total, and obviously, Little Yellow Hair didn't ask me for Jianlibao.

"Come on, happy birthday to Xiao Jing," Little Yellow Hair said as soon as the food came up, he wanted to clink glasses with Li Jing.

"Yunfeng you can have mine," Li Jing handed me her bottle.

"No, I'll just buy my own if I drink it," I pushed it back to Li Jing.

Seeing us two whispering, Little Yellow Hair said in an odd voice, "Hey hey, kid, look at all the rags you're wearing and your haircut is rustic, have you ever drank Jianlibao before? Ah, ha ha."

My eyes went cold and I was about to get up and have a go.

At that moment, a familiar speaking voice came from the door of the restaurant.

"Yun Feng? Why did you come here? I saw that your face didn't look right just now, what's wrong?"

Seeing the few people walking over, I busily stood up from my chair.

"Nothing much Sister Yu, I'm having a meal with my friends."

Yao Yumen was followed by three men with steady gazes, all three were wearing suits with sunglasses, their hair was combed meticulously and they didn't speak, they just stood there.

"Yun Feng, you came here ... This is your classmate?" Yao Yumen looked at me with deep meaning in her eyes.

I squeezed my eyes desperately at this woman.

She smiled and said, "Since we ran into each other here today, Yunfeng, have dinner with us, I have something I want to talk to you about alone."

As she finished speaking, she took out her flip phone and made a call, "Well, it's my brother, we'll be there about half an hour later."

As soon as the little phone came out, there were a lot of people in the restaurant looking over here, including the little yellow hair.

The people who could afford it at that time thought they were rich, not to mention the fact that Yao Yumen was accompanied by three men in suits who looked like they were mixed up in the road, and at once, the little yellow hair looked at me and gulped, not daring to push with me.

"Your friend called you, go Yunfeng, we'll just see you later on," Li Jing saw what I was thinking and she graciously let me go over.

The Star Hotel, inside the luxurious private room on the first floor.

One after another, many dishes were served, with fish and shrimp all hard dishes.

Yao Yumen poured herself a glass of wine, she took a sip and looked at me, "Yunfeng, what is your team going to do next?"

My chopsticks stopped in mid-air and I looked warily at the three men in suits next to me.

"It's okay, we're on our own," Yao Yumen put down her glass.

"Sister Jade, Big Brother has gone to work, and the head of the group means to pull out and get out of here as soon as possible." I had a serious look on my face.

Yao Yumen swirled her glass, "Well, that's for the best, Wang Gate-head still knows what's important. Remember, don't come back after you leave Shunde."

I was puzzled, so I asked her why.

After taking a bite of her food, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Our business is like the jianghu in martial arts novels, schemers and dead warriors, conspiracies and ghostly plots, you are a youngster in the business, as long as you follow Wang Xiangsheng faithfully, your future will be bright."

"Besides, do you believe that there are golems and ghosts and gods in this world?" She suddenly changed the subject.

I shook my head, "No, people die and birds go up, they don't die for 10,000 years, why would there be ghosts or gods?"

I looked like a teenager but spoke in an old-fashioned way, causing Yao Yumen to chuckle.

She took out the eight-trigram compass with her and held it up in front of my eyes with one hand.

For some reason, the three pointers on the compass suddenly pointed behind me at the same time.

Seeing that I was dazed, Yao Yumen scared me, "Yunfeng, behind you .... is standing behind you, a hungry toothless old woman."

I don't know if it was a psychological suggestion, but when she said that, I suddenly felt a cold whoosh behind me.

A man in a suit took off his sunglasses and she shook her head, "All right Yumen, this kid's face is no ordinary person either, so you shouldn't be poking fun at him."

Yao Yumen retrieved the compass.

"Here, this, take it as a talisman," she gave me a string of necklaces.

The necklace was strung on a red cord, with a very small gawu box dangling from the end, and a small ball of yellow and red paper stuffed inside the box.

"Thank you, Sister Yu," I tried it on around my neck, and it was a good size, covered by my shirt so that only a piece of the red string could be seen from the outside.

We chatted for a while longer, and Yao Yumen told me a few stories about Wang Zhaotou's past, and I listened to them with admiration, thinking that I wondered when I would be so powerful and respected in the Tao.

I said goodbye to Yao Yumen, and packed a meal, when Li Jing's table downstairs also broke up.

On the way back, I pulled out the amulet from time to time to take a look at it, and the more I looked at it, the more I liked it.

"I've brought you food," I said as I pushed open the door of the hotel room with my meal.

"San? San?"

Before my eyes, the hotel floor was littered with white paper crumpled into paper balls, Sun Laosan was lying on the concrete floor, and there was paper everywhere around him.

I casually unwrapped a ball of paper and looked at it, only to see that the white paper had been drawn at many angles with a pencil circle gauge and a rope backwards and forwards.

"Sango, what is this?" I asked him as I looked at the mess.

Sun Laosan's face was pale as he looked at the ceiling and suddenly burst out laughing.

"Found it, found it .... I found it!"

He suddenly sat up and grabbed me by the shoulders as he said with an excited expression, "Yunfeng, I found a way to open the Zilai Stone!"

His face was white and his eyes were red, and without waiting for me to speak, he explained impatiently, "The abduction needle! You can pull it open with a thickened crutching needle!"

I shook my head, "No San, even if the abduction needle is thickened, it's still a tool, and tools need people, and we don't have enough people."

I wasn't talking nonsense, there were probably three ways to try to open the door to the dungeon of that big tomb under Moth Mountain.

One, get forty or fifty people to pull it together, two, use hundreds of pounds of explosives to blow it up directly, which may not necessarily open it and may well bury us alive, and three, report it to the national archaeological team and let the public step in to sort it out.

In the current situation, of these three, we couldn't do any of them, and with the head retreat already decided, I just felt that it was useless for Sun Laosan to drum up these things.

"No no," said Sun Laosan, picking up a piece of paper from the floor, which he pointed to excitedly for me to see.

I looked puzzled, there was a large basket drawn on the white paper and three small calves.

Associated with the thick rope he had just drawn, a thunderclap rang out in my head.

"Brother San ..... Sango you're not thinking ....."

"Haha," he laughed twice and said, "That's right, people in addition to three oxen, and thicken the abduction needle and thicken the rope, surely we can yank off the tapstone at once!"

Astonished by his fanciful idea, I asked, "Three calves? Can you pull them?"

"We can feed them!"

"Think about it, Yunfeng, the hole down there is so big that nothing bigger can get down, we can use a basket to put down the calves and let the cows in

I touched his forehead with my hand, "Are you okay, San? You don't have a fever, do you?"

He tugged on my hand, "Fuck it or not Yunfeng, work with me and the boss!"

Seeing his serious face, I said bitterly, "What about the head of the gang?

"Don't worry about the head, it's just the three of us."

"This ..... Withholding the head? That's not good, is it?"

He stood up and grabbed me by the shoulders, "Yunfeng, the Boss hasn't come back in the past few days, did you think he was still out there?"

"Actually, he's been back for a long time, right here in Shunde ...."

....

This night after one o'clock, Sun Laosan took me and concealed Wang Zhuo head to a secret location.

As soon as I entered the house I saw Boss Sun, who I had not seen for a few days, and to my surprise there was the woman, a mole.

Three pillars of incense were burned, and in the presence of a mole, Boss Lao San and I knelt together on the floor.

Sun Lao San to the incense burner hands together said: "The future of this plan do not know the fate of dangerous, such as we buried bones underground palace, do not regret, if we come out, the whole world of the strip| son to catch us, do not complain."

"The old Sun family speaks of going into the ground for peace, even if the second brother becomes a pile of white bones, we will let him return to his roots."

"I, Sun Lian Tian."

"I, Sun Lianxing."

"I, Xiang Yunfeng."

The three spoke in the same voice, "Today, we are brothers, we will share the blessings and suffer the hardships."

The three men bowed to the ground and kowtowed.

A glint of colour appeared in a mole's eyes.

This is really, thinking what no one dares to think and doing what no one dares to do.

Knowing that there is a tiger on the mountain, they are going to walk towards it.