"The seven-star begonia is blooming? No, we have to hurry up!"

Blue Color Butterfly shook out a red silk handkerchief from her sleeve. A pair of mandarin ducks were embroidered on the front of the handkerchief. If you look at it in a magnifying way, it looks like the bellyband style that women wore in close proximity in the early years. Caidie tied this piece of red silk to Wushuang's face to cover her mouth and nose. The red silk was filled with the fragrance of jasmine flowers, which also covered the poisonous gas of the seven-star begonia. Helpless, no one looked at him in the darkness, so he had to use it for the time being.

A mouse rushed out of the wilderness at this time, and it still had a flower in its mouth. The colorful butterfly said that it was also wintersweet, because only wintersweet blooms in winter, and the gray boss wanted to use the nectar of the wintersweet flowers to water the seven-star crabapple to speed up its flowering speed.

It’s too late to find the gray boss before the seven-star begonia is completely blooming. The huge Hulu Mountain is dozens of miles in a radius, so it’s not easy to find the gray boss in it!

Mouses holding wintersweeping flowers in their mouths were shuttled through the wilderness, and finally they ran to the valley in front of them and disappeared. The valley was the place where the mysterious old man placed lanterns. It seemed that someone was indeed guiding them to find the hiding place of the gray boss.

Wushuang and Lan Caidie followed and saw that the ravine was very flat, and the ground was covered with snow and there was no sign of the cave. The lantern was placed directly above a large mound. In the snow, big rats were shuttled back and forth, and they didn't know where they were going in and out of the mound.

Wushuang grabbed one and picked it up and looked at it. The mouse was afraid of people. If an ordinary mouse was lifted like this, he would definitely be frightened and screamed, but this mouse had no feeling at all. He looked at Wushuang in a daze, with no sense of consciousness in his eyes.

"They have been controlled by the gray boss." Lan Caidie said.

The mound was bare and there was not a single tree. Wushuang discovered that these big rats were drilling in and out from a tombstone behind the mound. The tombstone was very high, and the grave was surrounded by bricks and tiles. It looked like this might be the ancestral tomb of a wealthy family.

Wushuang walked over and took a closer look. There was a string of tadpole-shaped Manchu text engraved on the tombstone. Although he did not recognize it, the bottom of the tombstone was marked with a man, March 1896.

At this time, a lingering wind blew the lantern over by a devil, and it happened to hang it on the tombstone, and the atmosphere suddenly became gloomy.

"Is this his grave?" Lan Caidie asked in doubt.

"No, it was the end of the Qing Dynasty at that time. He, a little eunuch, probably wouldn't use Manchu casually. I think it might be Prince Rong's. Guijiao Laoqi told me before his death that Prince Hui was finally Prince Rong, and he might be Prince Rong's tomb guardian."

"My master, according to your analysis like this... Does Boss Hui want to use the incense stealing technique to revive Prince Rong? Oh my God!" Lan Caidie exclaimed! He thought this old eunuch too simply.

There are usually mechanisms hidden on this kind of old tomb that are particular. Those stupid tomb robbers cannot find them, so they have to dig holes into them. However, the bottom of the holes must be compacted with three-combination earth, and there is also danger.

Wushuang is the true teaching of the thief. Although he has not systematically learned to fight, the Qianji Jiji also records many tricks of the lieutenant's gold-touching lieutenant.

He stroked the tombstone with his hand, from top to bottom, from front to back, and finally touched a raised small mechanism buckle under the base of the tombstone. He pushed hard... rumbled... the huge tombstone actually moved little by little to the left, revealing the gloomy hole below.

When Prince Rong died, the Qing Dynasty had already declined. Although Prince Rong had a wealth of 100 million yuan, it could not stand it. At that time, the Qing government had signed a "Secret Agreement between China and Russia" with Tsarist Russia. All the railway operation rights of the four northeastern provinces of Manchuria and Mongolia were handed over to the Russian side. The Russian devils rushed straight through the railway line, and in fact they had occupied the Northeast. After the Russian devils entered the Northeast, they plundered mineral resources, and the people in the Northeast were devastated, and the disasters brought were no less than that of the Japanese devils invading China.

After the Russians entered Chengde, because they did not face resistance from the Qing government at that time, the first one to suffer was the declining Prince Rong's mansion. The master in the palace had died, and all the gold, silver and treasures were plundered by the Russian devils. At the end, Prince Rong's funeral was so simple that it was no more simple. It was not an exaggeration to say that his cemetery was an ordinary rich man.

There is only one main tomb in the tomb, which is only about ten square meters. There is a cement pine flower stone coffin bed in the middle. There is a white marble coffin on the coffin bed, and a statue of a stone horse and a little boy stands in front of the coffin. In addition, the grave is empty.

The lid of the coffin was opened and stood obliquely on the side. An old man dressed in coarse cloth and covered in bad luck knelt in front of the coffin. The seven-star crabapple was placed next to him. Big mice kept coming in and out and pouring the nectar of the wintersweet flowers in their mouths into the flower pot. The flower buds on the branches of the seven-star crabapple were swollen. It was about to bloom. The cool breath that made people drifted from the flowers and spread throughout the tomb.

"You've still found it?" Big Gray asked without replying in a cold voice.

"Yes." Wushuang's answer was very simple. He and Caidie stood on the grave and dared not come down easily, because there were rats of all sizes everywhere in the tomb chamber, and the mice were all shining red in their eyes.

"Luo Huazi wants to kill me?" he asked again.

"Yes!" Wushuang still answered the same.

"Boy, just you? You killed me, Chang Desheng?" The big name of Boss Grey was Chang Desheng. In the past, Prince Rong called him Xiao Shengzi in the palace.

Wushuang did not answer, and stood on the top of the grave with a cigarette, looking at him. He still did not look back, just as the two young men standing on the grave were not worthy of fighting with him.

"I know, you all want to kill me, because I am an alien in your eyes. For more than a hundred years, no one has ever treated me as a human being. Only our prince is my relative, so I will use my life to keep him for a hundred years. I know, there is a master behind you, right? He is the one who guides you to come to me, otherwise you two little buds with smelly milk will not be able to find here at all."
Chapter completed!