Hearing what he said, Zhang Zhen and the Vietnamese all focused their attention on the face of the white-headed man.
Although he is called "Weng", in fact, this old guy is not that old. He is middle-aged at most, but his prematurely graying hair always makes people think that he is a very thoughtful person.
"If I measure well, if I keep going like this, two or three days will be enough." The white-headed man frowned and looked forward, with an old face that was unpredictable.
"What two or three days?"
After hearing this, Zhang Zhen looked at his huge backpack, then lay down on the grass for a while, "Damn it, if I don't let anyone survive, if this continues, I'll be exhausted before I get there."
Seeing him like this, Lu Yu sneered in his heart.
It seems that this guy named Zhang Zhen is really a drunkard and a womanizer. He is young and has no frame. He breaks out in sweat after taking only two steps along the way. It is initially estimated that the woman is either playing too hard or using too many pistols.
Looking at his powerful look, Lu Yu felt that this guy was a warning to others, and he should really exercise some restraint in the future.
"Hey, there's something I've always been curious about. Old man Bai, please tell us." Leaning under the tree, the Vietnamese opened his mouth.[
"Oh, just tell me if you have anything, and I will tell you what I know." Seeing him open his mouth, the white-headed man was not nervous. He sat on the ground and smiled, looking very happy.
"You are a tomb robber," the Vietnamese said.
"Yes." Pulsatilla replied.
"Then, why do you want to get involved here? Isn't it said, 'Finding gold in thirty-six lines is the king'? All you deal with in this line of business are treasures. You can just take out a few pots and pans."
If you have hundreds of millions, why bother traveling with us to earn this hard-earned money? If I had your skills, I would definitely not come here."
"Haha." Hearing what the Vietnamese said, a strange smile appeared on the face of the white-headed man, "Do you think that the things you touch can be sold for that kind of money? The current antique market is all speculated. It's a lie. And
When something is dug out of a pit, it requires at least five or six discounts before it can enter the market. In this process, someone will make a fortune every time it changes hands. Those of us who work in the field in person are all hard-working people. In fact,
You don’t get as much oil and water as you think.”
After the white-headed man finished speaking, he looked up at Lu Yu, then at Zhang Zhen Qingyi and others, "You guys, you are born in the midst of blessings and don't know the blessings. If I had your craftsmanship, I wouldn't be able to do this business. Look at the work you are doing.
One shot, one knife, one life, and it must be hundreds of thousands in total. I heard that there are even more good ones. Back then, there was a guy named Silver Fox who would make tens of millions just by casually accepting orders. Tsk tsk.
Huang Mou: Lure the concubine into the account. You don’t know that things like climbing mountains and wading in rivers are really common for those of us who are trying to make money. In this way, I will tell you the truth to give you some peace of mind.
Be prepared, this trip will not only involve climbing rocks and drilling in the woods, but maybe even going into underground caves."
Speaking of this, the white-headed man's smile became more and more mysterious, and there was a hint of conspiracy in his old eyes.
"Why are you talking like a tomb robber?" Upon hearing this, Zhang Zhen's scalp tightened, a stomach full of bitterness filled his stomach, and his face turned green.
"What's wrong, are you afraid?" Seeing his hopeless look, the white-headed man couldn't help but say something negative.
"No, it's not scary, it's disgusting." Zhang Zhen said, scratching his head for a while. When I was a child, I grew up in the countryside. Once I ran to the mountains to play and accidentally fell into a cemetery. Then I stepped on one of the boss's coffin skins.
It leaked, and I fell in right away, here." He said, putting his palms on his waist.
"Nonsense." When the Vietnamese heard this, they came up with a non-standard Chinese sentence. They didn't know who they learned it from. As soon as they came out with these two words, they were spoken in a clear and round tone. No matter how they heard it, they felt very happy.
"Can you please stop talking nonsense to me here? How big of a coffin is that deep?!"
"Damn it, why did I lie to you? We were playing on the mountain at that time. We jumped forward and fell in. We were here in an instant." After he finished speaking, he gestured again.
"Then what?" Lu Yu knew it after hearing him repeat it.
"Then, then I fell in, my whole body."[
"Pfft - cough cough" The white-headed man was twisting the kettle to drink water. He almost choked to death when he heard this.
"Hey, are you talking about the burial coffin?" Surprisingly, Qing Yi also got involved. She sat up straight and pulled Lu Yu, as if she remembered something extremely weird, "I also encountered this when I was a child.
Something similar happened. At that time, my father and mother took me to go hiking together. I accidentally saw an iron cage in the grass. There was a large piece of old canvas under the cage. There was a bulging thing under the canvas. I was very curious at the time.
I reached out to open it, but I was shocked by that thing."
"What?" Seeing that she didn't seem to be lying, Lu Yu asked with squinting eyes.
"Half a coffin, right?" Before Qing Yi could say anything, Pulsatilla took over.
"Yeah." After hearing what the white-headed man said, Qing Yi nodded.
"Then, have you touched it?" Pulsatilla asked Qing Yi with a pair of old eyes flashing coldly.
"No, I was young at that time and it scared me. Later, a crazy old lady drove us away and said some very strange words. This happened many years ago. If you don't mention it, I won't be able to remember it.
I almost forgot." Qing Yi said.
Sitting under the tree, Lu Yu tilted his head and thought about it. Qing Yi was abducted when she was very young. How could such a thing happen? Could it be that the person who abducted her was the old man who came out halfway?
Madam, or is it the old monster hidden in the coffin? Oh, if that is the case, it will be fun. Is this girl in green clothes possessed by some monster, fox, ghost, and can't help it~ Thinking of this, Lu Yu pinched her
His face made Qing Yi feel embarrassed in front of everyone.
"Ahem." The white-headed man cleared his throat before Lu Yu was willing to give up.
"Brother, you are in this business, why are you talking about the vertical coffin?" Perhaps because the topic was too interesting, Lu Yu also had the rare shamelessness to ask.
"It's hard to say." The white-headed man shook his head, "However, what is certain is that what Miss Qing encountered was not a normal phenomenon. As far as I know, if it is placed on the mountain in such a strange form, there is probably something hidden in the coffin.
The evil corpse is evil, so normal people should stay as far away as possible, otherwise, if you are unlucky and it is nothing serious, your life may not be saved."
"Damn it, old man Bai, can you please stop scaring me!?" Zhang Zhen was frightened when he heard this, and he grinned in pain.