When he heard this, his eyes lit up with gold, and he geared up his hands and said, "Oh, ****, I never thought that I, Lu Haotian, would have such a fate in this life. Hurry up, see what treasures are in Nurhachi's coffin, and grab two of them."

I said, "What's going on in your head? Dragon Vein is not an ancestral tomb. How could there be Nurhaci's coffin? Besides, Nurhaci was buried in Liaoyang after his death. Later I heard that Huang Taiji moved to Fuling in Shenyang after he succeeded to the throne."

The Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty is indeed well-deserved. At regular intervals on the bluestone road, two lamps with human bodies and animal heads appear, all bowing to the head of the Eastern Dragon Vein. The mouse went over and knocked, and the sound was crisp and clear.

"Nah... it's made of pure copper!" He opened his arms and wanted to take it away, but the lamp with the human body and the head of an animal was too heavy. He tried his best to make the lamp not fit in at all. He had no choice but to let go and talk to him. I continued walking cautiously.

"Brother, don't you think what happened tonight is quite evil? According to Wang Laodao's instructions, we didn't go the wrong way. We should have arrived at Tong Dahai's house long ago, but why did we get lost and met that blood? Song? Although you broke the formation in a daze, we still don’t know where we are. What can happen to the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty? Even if there is a treasure, we can’t take it away. I’m afraid that we two brothers will be trapped in this Dragon Vein. The Manchu dog in the middle is a good boy." The mouse grumbled.

I have no choice but to take one step at a time. The mouse is driving cautiously in front of me. As I walk, I think about every mountain road we have passed since we went up the mountain in the afternoon until now. It seems that nothing has gone wrong. , how could I accidentally run into the Dragon Veins of the Qing Dynasty? It seems that there is an invisible force quietly pulling me here, but I don’t know whether all this is bad or good.

The mouse looked at his watch and saw that it was almost midnight.

"Brother, do you feel like something has been following us since we walked out of the woods? This feeling is very strange. I can't see or hear any movement when I look back, but I just feel uneasy, as if It’s like there’s a pair of eyes staring at you from behind when you’re walking in the middle of the night.”

I smiled and said, "Haha... aren't we just walking at night under the moonlight? Don't worry, this is the Qing Dynasty Dragon Vein, a geomantic treasure land, and generally there will be no dirty things."

I said this very confidently, but I saw the mouse looking back at me, his eyes slightly raised to look at the top of my head.

"Gemini, who said there's no more dirt? Look up and take a look?"

Since ancient times, I have only heard of the saying that you often encounter ghosts lying on your shoulders when you walk at night, but you have never heard of them floating above your head. The old people say that there is an invisible real fire on the shoulders of people, and ghosts are afraid of them, so they secretly lie on their shoulders. Your back made you turn around, and this turning back extinguished the real fire with the momentum. The real fire was no longer there. The enemy had no scruples and naturally found a substitute. But what can he do above my head? Could it be that he keeps blowing the wind on my shoulder? ?
Chapter completed!