Dayan Mountain is located in Jiangmen. If you want to go to Dayan Mountain, you can only go to Jiangmen first and find someone to guide you there.
When Zhou Sheng was waiting for the plane in the lobby of your airport, he suddenly remembered the ringtone of his cell phone. He picked it up and saw that it was his mother calling.
"Hello." Zhou Sheng answered the phone.
"Great Sage, are you on vacation now? Do you want to go home?"
"Mom, how many times have I told you not to call me by my nickname!" Zhou Sheng was helpless.
"Great Sage." The person on the phone seemed not to have heard what he said and continued: "Your teacher said you are engaging in feudal superstition. Come back quickly!"
"Mom, don't worry, I'm going to a place with a beautiful environment and no baldness. I will come back after the internship is over." Zhou Sheng said directly.
"Oh, you kid, have you been deceived by a pyramid scheme..."
Before the other end of the phone finished speaking, Zhou Sheng hung up the phone.
You can't explain this to your parents.
After waiting in the departure hall for more than an hour, the check-in channel opened.
"China Southern Airlines nh5888 has opened the cabin, please wait in line!"
The sound of the airport area announcement sounded, and when Zhou Sheng was about to queue up to wait for his flight, he took a sudden glance and seemed to see Huo Yujie's back in the corridor.
"Huh? Am I dazzled?" Zhou Sheng rubbed his eyes, and when he looked again, the back figure had disappeared.
"Hey, men who do big things can't have love. Women will only make people sad and make them emo late at night!"
"Hey, Huo Yujie looks so aloof. If she knows that I am the guardian of the tomb, will she be frightened and cry?"
It seems a bit interesting to scare the cold goddess to tears...
Zhou Sheng waited in line honestly, and after a few minutes he entered the economy class and sat in the back row.
Along the way, he made a special observation and found that he did not see Huo Yujie.
I'm really dazzled.
Zhou Sheng put away his luggage and sat near the window.
Not long after, a fat man came over and sat in the middle, while a young man with a beard sat outside. The two were chatting, obviously they were together.
"Brother Hu, it would be great if we bought business class. Look, I have nowhere to put this pile of meat." The fat man pointed at the fat on his body and said angrily:
"It doesn't cost us any money anyway."
"The business class class is full. If you can't fit in, go and change seats with Shirley." Hu Bayi said.
When Fatty Wang heard that he was going to switch places with Shirley, he couldn't help but joked: "Switch places with her, that'll make everything perfect for you, right?"
"Stop talking nonsense, take your hands back, that little brother won't be able to sit still." Hu Bayi said angrily.
Fatty Wang glanced at Zhou Sheng who was sitting inside, and said with some embarrassment: "Sorry, I squeezed you."
"It's okay." Zhou Sheng leaned inside, then closed his eyes and continued to look at the structural diagram of the tomb.
Fifteen minutes later, the plane took off, flying from Shanghai to Jiangmen.
On the plane, Fatty Wang kept talking.
"Brother Hu, is Mr. Qiu reliable? If we don't go there, we won't catch anything." Fatty Wang couldn't help but say.
"You'll know when you get there." Hu Bayi said casually.
"Dayan Mountain seems to be a tourist attraction, how could there be a ghost house?"
Hu Ba glanced at Fatty Wang, and then said: "Even if it doesn't happen, we still have money, what are you worried about?"
"Hehe." Fatty Wang chuckled and said, "I have money, but there is no excitement in holding a pot! I'm just afraid that the pot won't be able to hold it."
When Zhou Sheng was looking at the structural diagram, he heard Fatty Wang's words.
Dayan Mountain? Zhiguo?
This is a slang term in the tomb robbing industry!
Holding the pot means teaming up to rob the tomb. If the pot cannot be held up, the tomb robber will fail and return empty-handed.
These slang words were learned by Zhou Sheng from the memories of the tomb-keepers.
Isn’t there only one ancient tomb of King Yanhuai in Dayan Mountain?
Is it possible that they are going to rob the tomb that I am guarding?
I have encountered an enemy in my relationship!
Zhou Sheng's heart began to beat faster, but he looked drowsy on the surface. He listened carefully to the conversation between Fatty Wang and Hu Bayi.
"This pot should be able to stand up. Besides us, there is another pot for turning meat dumplings." Hu Bayi said.
There is another family... Zhou Sheng silently wrote it down.
"Then there are only three of us, will we be killed alive?" Fatty Wang was a little worried.
To be alive means to be buried alive in a tomb and to be eaten alive.
"What are you afraid of? They are all people invited by Mr. Qiu, nothing will happen to them." Hu Bayi said, "And if they want to take advantage of others, they must be capable!"
Fatty Wang was still chattering all kinds of slang, and Hu Bayi was obviously a little impatient.
"Be quiet for a while. I'm going to visit the Yin Mansion at four o'clock tomorrow. I need to rest for a while." Hu Bayi said angrily.
"So early?"
"Dayan Mountain is a tourist attraction." Hu Bayi said directly, then closed his eyes.
When Fatty Wang heard this, he took off the beads from his hand and played with them to pass the time.
After Zhou Sheng heard what they said, he probably understood.
You really want to rob my tomb!
No, I can't let you get in easily.
Zhou Sheng thought for a moment, took out a paper and pen from his bag, quickly wrote a few words, and handed it to Fatty Wang next to him.
While Fatty Wang was talking, he was interrupted by Zhou Sheng. He looked at the note handed to him by Zhou Sheng, reached out to take it, and opened it. It read:
[I think you two will be in great trouble during this trip! I have a destiny with you, so I will give you five thousand yuan to buy a talisman to bless you!]
After Fatty Wang read the words on the note, he looked at Zhou Sheng suspiciously.
This kid looks like he's only eighteen years old, and he's still a student. How can he pretend to be such a big-tailed wolf?
Fatty Wang couldn't help but mocked: "What are you pretending to be?"
With that said, Fatty Wang reached out and wanted to teach Zhou Sheng a lesson.
Unexpectedly, the young man in front of him stretched out his hand like lightning and pinched his wrist tightly with his right hand like a vise.
"Ah, let go, let go!" Fatty Wang shouted in pain.
Zhou Sheng smiled faintly and shook off Fatty Wang's hand.
Fatty Wang hurriedly stretched out his hand, but Zhou Sheng pinched his wrist purple.
This guy has something!
Fatty Wang had a look of fear in his eyes.
Hu Bayi narrowed his eyes, and he naturally understood that this world is full of all kinds of strange people and strange things, and it is impossible to say that the young man in front of him is a descendant of Mai's lineage.
He pondered for a while, then pressed Fatty Wang's shoulders and said, "Give me the money."
Five thousand yuan is really nothing to them.
The fat man frowned, but finally took out five thousand yuan from his bag and handed it to Zhou Sheng.
Zhou Sheng took out paper and pen and wrote casually: "When you encounter a red stone pillar, go right and you can break it!"
"Give!"
Fatty Wang was stunned when he saw Zhou Sheng writing a few words at random.
"Is this the life-saving talisman you are talking about?"
He always felt cheated.
But Hu Bayi was shocked when he looked at the words on the note.
How did he know there would be red stone pillars in the Yin Mansion?
If you encounter someone, just go to the right. Could it be that... he is really from Mai's lineage?
Hu Ba glanced at Fatty Wang. Fatty Wang understood it and showed the gold-touching talisman around his neck, and then said: "Touching gold will bring you a talisman."
Zhou Sheng didn't answer and closed his eyes slightly. He had expected it.
If you dare to touch the gold captain and steal my tomb, just wait for me!
"Little brother." Fatty Wang called out, but Zhou Sheng still ignored him.
Fatty Wang couldn't help but glance at Hu Bayi and whispered: "It seems that I have met an expert."
"Don't believe it all. If we are cooking together, it is impossible for him not to know us. If not, then it is even less possible for him to tell us." Hu Bayi said in a low voice.
"I think what he said is right, he is alone." Fatty Wang said.
"How do you know he is a person?" Hu Bayi asked.
Fatty Wang glanced at Zhou Sheng, and then said: "Look at his appearance."
Hu Bayi shook his head and said: "Stop talking, let's talk after we get off the plane."
Fatty Wang was still very confused, but Zhou Sheng ignored them, so he couldn't continue to ask more questions.
Two hours later,
The plane landed in the south, the cabin door opened, and everyone left one after another.
It is already seven o'clock in the evening. Although it is bright, it is already late.
After Zhou Sheng walked out of the airport, when he was about to take a taxi, a commercial car drove up in front of him.
Rolling down the car window, Fatty Wang looked at Zhou Sheng and asked with a smile: "Where are you going, little brother? Do you want to go with us?"
"No need." Zhou Sheng shook his head and refused and walked away.
Fatty Wang turned around and said, "Brother Hu, do you want to follow him?"
"Forget it, let's go to the hotel first." Hu Bayi said softly.
After Zhou Sheng left, he got into a taxi and said to the driver:
"Master, go to Guring Hotel!"
According to memory, the current Guring Hotel was an ancient post station. There were dead soldiers in the post station, and it was dedicated to serving the tomb-keepers.
The so-called dead soldiers mean that any orders given by the tomb-keepers must be obeyed until death!
"The people who guard the tomb have been dating for hundreds of years, and I don't know if the dead soldiers still exist." Zhou Sheng frowned slightly.
If the dead man does not exist, then it will be difficult for him to protect the tomb of King Huai with his own strength and no supplies!