"I have been doing archaeology all my life. All archaeologists in China want to find the Yuan Dynasty tomb group. After a month of sorting, we only have a few rough estimates. If we survey all, it will take not only time, but also a lot of funds.

There are also some policy matters, which have been put on the shelf. However, now you, a young man, want us to find its existence and invest a lot of money for no reason. I am frank, I have asked some old friends to conduct some investigations on you, but the investigation results I got made me very dissatisfied. No! It should be very confused." Old Tang looked at me. He had the habit of smoking. He reached out to touch his shirt pocket, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, and then lit a cigarette and took a deep breath.

"You are a working magazine editor, and before this, a salesperson at a tomb company. Now you run a store of funeral items, and of course these are all in your name.

However, as far as I know, whether it is your tomb income, editing income or store income, these are just things in the past one or two years, right? A student from a single-parent family did not open a company within one or two years, and only built a store. With a income of several thousand yuan, he lives in the most prosperous commercial housing in your city D. The value is now close to tens of millions. Drive a luxury car worth millions, which is incredible. However, your files are as innocent as paper, making me unable to understand what kind of person a young man like you are."

I smiled and asked, "Old Tang, well, there are also Old Lu and Old Chen. Who do you three think I should be?"

Old Chen looked serious and pointed at the cold-faced man standing behind me and said, "This is the answer I gave you. I think you should be very clear."

I shook my head: "In fact, I'm also puzzled. Mr. Tang is talking about my famous business and work. Of course, I have other part-time jobs, which is my channel for making money."

"Who are you working for?" Mr. Chen suddenly asked me.

Immediately afterwards, I heard the familiar "click" sound, which was the sound of the pistol being removed from the safety. The cold barrel of the gun was pressed against my back.

I chuckled and said, "It seems that you guys really treat me as spies?"

"Young man, your financial origin is too suspicious. Your identity is too deliberate! You have to be careful! In recent years, many foreign organizations want to attack the wealth left by our ancestors, plunder openly, steal secretly, and useless methods that are unpredictable. But this is the first time I have seen a brave young man like you, who actually wants to use our name to dig the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty. I think..." Old Chen paused, and the thin-faced old man said lightly, "I think, have you mastered the detailed information on the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty? It is only because of some special reasons, and it is even possible that you cannot steal in a densely populated area, so you do this?"

I have to admit that several old people have the potential to be screenwriters. I have never thought about such a drama, and several old people helped me to make it up to the current situation.

"So, the black-faced killer behind me is your trump card against me?" I asked.

"Yes! He is very powerful!" Old Tang and the other two are academics, and their perspectives on problems are completely different from mine. In my eyes, the black-faced god holding a gun behind him is vulnerable, but for ordinary people, this person's skills and dangerous aura emitted all over his body are enough.

I smiled bitterly again and shook my head and said, "The elderly are all respected people in the industry. Now we are also considered people on the same boat. I think I can tell some things truthfully, but whether the elderly can believe them is not within my consideration. We are also bound by contracts. Even if the elderly do not believe what I said, I can only force several elderly people to fulfill their contractual obligations and must find the ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty before the September of the lunar calendar this year.

According to the contract, during this period I will bear any reasonable expenses for everyone and pay each person a minimum of 100,000 yuan. My purpose is to determine where the Yuan Dynasty cemetery is, and you can even send troops to guard it in a determined position. I have no opinion at all. Can these still express my sincerity?"

"Tell me what you know." Old Tang put out the cigarette butt and threw it out along the car window.

"Can you let the person behind you avoid it?" I asked.

"No!" Mr. Lu spoke.

"So, what is the level of confidentiality of this person?" I asked.

"Very high, level A confidentiality level." Mr. Lu responded to me.

"It's very high! I can really know something." I nodded.

Then he spoke, "Before this, I would like to ask three teachers, do you three agree with the existence of ghosts in this world?"

The three of them looked at each other, as if they were surprised that my first question was like this.

But more than ten seconds later, the leader of the Tang Dynasty said: "I admit that I have encountered many strange things over the years of archaeology, but there is no way to explain it. But, ghost...at least I have never seen it."

The other two old men nodded.

I said, "The first answer to your question is that my income is related to this. You can investigate all my external identity, but some of them are something you cannot investigate. For example, I am a Taoist descendant from Jiugongshan, Feng Shui, prolong life for others, and catching ghosts and exorcising evil spirits. Most of my income is related to this."

"Is it a scam?" Mr. Chen suddenly interrupted and asked me.

I shook my head and said, "The tricks of Jianghu are based on magic. What I know is called magic. The difference between one word is tens of thousands of miles, so we must not generalize it."

"There are indeed many magical things in this world, but false things like magic cannot be included, right?" Chen said, with a little seriousness in his words.

I smiled and said, "In order to allow the three elders to agree with my point of view more intuitively, haha, in fact, before I found the three elders, I decided to tell you this matter, it's only a matter of time. The biggest difference between spells and deceptions is that spells are the use of energy, while deceptions are the use of means. For example..."

I thrust my fingers into Old Tang's top pocket and said, "Let the things in your pocket fly out, this is the air-catching of objects in the magic." After the words came, the cigarette box that had just been stuffed into Old Tang's pocket flew up by itself. As my fingers turned, I danced the little bee's horoscope dance in front of the three old men.

This action obviously surprised the three old men.

But Old Chen said stubbornly: "This may be a special ability!"

I said, "Special abilities may really exist, but I have never seen them. Fortunately, I have not been idle in the capital for more than a month. When I was visiting the Forbidden City a few days ago, I found something and had not had time to deal with it. I could just use it to get to know the three old people."

Shrugged my shoulders, and I asked the black-faced Shinto who was holding the gun without looking back, "Brother, can you put down the gun? This thing really has no effect on me." From the moment he moved out of the insurance, I had already filled my body with mana, and the lethality of the pistol was far from posing too much threat to me.

I saw Mr. Lu nodding slightly, and the muzzle behind me retreated.

Take out a piece of talisman paper from my backpack, which was the spirit-binding spell I drew a few days ago, and specifically used to catch some vengeful spirits such as Earth-binding spirits.

Then he took out three ordinary yellow papers, came to the table beside the three old men, and spread the three yellow papers flat. After thinking about it, he looked back at the black-faced god and asked, "Do you want to have a look too? It's very fun!" It was purely a bad thing.

The black-faced god naturally shook his head and looked down on me.

I grinned indifferently and used a cinnabar pen to transform a yin energy talisman on it. In short, this talisman can temporarily gather a certain yin energy. After the relationship between the talisman, ordinary people can see ghosts.

Of course, there are other methods, such as temporarily using mana to open the sky eye.

But for better results, I don't mind a little trouble.

While drawing the talisman, I explained: "The one I drew is called the Yin Qi Talisman. The main purpose is to gather the Yin Qi around me. Through the relationship between the talisman, it is like forming glass through a layer of Yin Qi. In this way, you can see the ghost body that ordinary people cannot see in daily life. Of course, for convenience, there is also an obsessive ghost in my bound talisman, which is commonly known as the scapegoat. Unfortunately, this thing cannot ask for any valuable historical information." I said this, but there is no obligation to tell them that they can use the method of ghosts to temporarily open up the wisdom of an obsessive ghost who is unwilling to be reborn, and it is like a living person in a short time.

Even so, the three old experts were stunned.

This is the effect I want. As for Mr. Lu, he said whether this is hypnosis.

I could only smile helplessly and said, "This thing has a public opinion, I won't explain it." Several respected old people naturally understood what the effect of hypnosis can reach. If they were to have illusions in front of them, they had to make careful arrangements before. To put it bluntly, they kept scaring them! After first, they had a sense of fear, and after various means and even drugs in the later stage, they could achieve what Mr. Lu called hypnosis effect.

Can you really expect a person to hold a pocket watch and wander around in front of you for a few rounds, telling you what you do after falling asleep and what you forget after waking up? This is so fake!

Seeing that I didn't agree, Mr. Lu also smiled awkwardly. Naturally, he also understood that this possibility was extremely low and almost non-existent.

Finish the pen and the talisman is completed. Use the momentum to inject magic power, activate the talisman, and collect the surrounding yin energy as soon as possible.

Then he sent the talismans that were cold and cold to the hands of the three old men and said, "I won't explain the specific situation in detail. Just stick this on your forehead for a few minutes and you can see things you would never see in the past. If you don't want to see them, take them off."
Chapter completed!