"The first thing is that Boss Hu and the others want to harm Mr. Xu. I suggest Mr. Xu that you go back immediately."
Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang looked at each other and laughed at the same time.
"You have a slight understanding of my strength, but now it seems that it is not enough."
Hearing what Xu Ping said, Wu Dezhi felt relieved, breathed a long sigh of relief, and said: "In this case, I don't need to tell you the second thing about me, sir."
Xu Ping became interested and said, "You might as well tell me about it and have some fun."
Wu Dezhi laughed awkwardly and said: "Actually, I just want to tell my husband, if you plan to leave here, can you take me with you."
"What do you mean, don't you plan to follow them?" Xu Ping asked.
"Um……"
Wu Dezhi nodded, looking melancholy: "Actually, Boss Hu was not like this back then."
"We had a companion at that time, and the three of us took action many times. We were free and happy at that time."
"But then..."
"Boss Hu decided to seek refuge with Boss Guo in Hong Kong Island. He said that it would guarantee a lifetime of wealth. Fatty disagreed, so Boss Hu..."
"well!"
After all, it is a plastic brotherhood... Xu Ping sneered: "So you want to use this information to surrender to me?"
Wu Dezhi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xu Ping with a look of surprise on his face.
Wang Hongguang interrupted from the side and said with a smile: "Do you know that what you said is not a secret at all."
"wrong!"
Wang Hongguang suddenly reacted and asked: "Is it possible that the boss Guo of Hong Kong Island you mentioned is Guo Guanglong who controls Hui Feng Trading Company?"
"it's him!"
Wu Dezhi answered truthfully.
"Are you doing something for him?"
Wang Hongguang asked again.
Wu Dezhi continued to answer: "The location of this tomb was also given by him."
Wang Hongguang was lost in thought for a while. Xu Ping didn't know who this boss Guo was, but when he saw Wang Hongguang's solemn face, he couldn't help but curiously asked: "Hongguang, why do you look like this?"
After a moment of silence, Wang Hongguang looked excited and said, "Brother Xu, if it is really that Guo Guanglong, maybe there is something extraordinary in this tomb."
"It seems we've come to the right place."
…
After sending Wu Dezhi away, Xu Ping only said that he would try his best to keep him safe under his tomb.
Wang Hongguang was still excited and said: "Brother Xu, you don't know that this Guo Guanglong is not an ordinary person. His wealth ranks among the best in the entire Hong Kong Island."
"And I once heard my aunt say that this person named Guo may have already controlled the economic pulse of Hong Kong Island. It is not an exaggeration to say that he is as rich as the country."
Wang Hongguang and Xu Ping emphasized the wealth of Guo Guanglong, which meant that the things under the tomb could never be as simple as being priceless.
There must be something else that makes Guo Guanglong greedy.
"oops!"
Boss Wang Hongguang spun around quickly and suddenly realized: "In this case, the ghost jade that contains nightmares could be the work of Guo."
Xu Ping was slightly surprised: "Why did you say that?"
Wang Hongguang replied: "Because he pursued his aunt before, but she rejected him."
It turns out there is still this story. Xu Pingyao thought of that beautiful woman. Maybe it was as he said. The other party just wanted to have nightmares and control Zhou Lianqing, a beautiful woman.
After pondering for a moment, Wang Hongguang saw a worried look on his face and murmured: "The other party used such despicable methods, but my aunt didn't know about it at all. What if I was careless and unprepared, wouldn't it be..."
As he spoke, his eyes drifted towards Xu Ping, who had a calm face, and asked in surprise: "Brother Xu, do you care about this matter?"
I control it, how can I control it?
Xu Ping glared at him and said, "When you mention your aunt, you turn the topic to me. You are so arrogant. If you have anything to say, just say it."
Wang Hongguang said: "I want you to be my uncle-in-law. Although Guo Guanglong is rich, he is already over seventy and is just an old pervert."
"Actually, I also... cough cough." Xu Ping coughed twice and said with a wry smile: "I treat you as a brother, but you actually want me to be your uncle."
As he said this, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Is this what your aunt means?"
Wang Hongguang thought about it carefully. If he said yes, it would appear that his aunt was too unrestrained. But until now, it was all his own thoughts. He didn't know what his aunt was thinking.
Thinking of this, Wang Hongguang objected: "No, it's because I respect Brother Xu's character."
"Isn't it cultivation?" Xu Ping asked back, with a funny look on his face.
"Uh... yes, too."
Wang Hongguang chuckled and said: "Uncle... Bah, Brother Xu, no matter what, we can't ignore this matter. My aunt has always kept herself clean. If she is really manipulated by that surnamed Guo, she will definitely commit suicide.
You don’t want to see either…”
"right?!"
After saying this, he also praised his aunt.
Xu Ping curled his lips, and in front of Wang Hongguang, like magic, he pulled out a piece of plain white paper and spread it on the table in the room.
"Do you know her birth date?"
"Know!"
Wang Hongguang answered hurriedly.
He is a spiritual practitioner and often asks for amulets for his family members. He knows the birth dates of his family members very well.
After writing down his birth date on the paper, Xu Ping took a closer look and found out that Zhou Lianqing was thirty-six years old this year. Don't tell me, he really didn't notice it.
He forced a drop of blood out of his fingertips, and it happened to fall on the birth date written on the paper. Xu Ping silently recited the formula while folding the white paper into a paper crane.
Dropping a drop of blood and performing miraculous craftsmanship gives the paper crane the ability to travel far.
The birth date and horoscope can help the paper crane identify the direction and avoid losing its direction.
Finally, hang it under the paper crane with a thin string, and what hangs on it is the sword-shaped jade pendant.
The nightmare was eliminated, and the jade pendant was used by him to perform the Big Dipper Sword Formation. The jade pendant was full of sword intent.
It works better than any eminent monk consecrating it.
Watching the paper crane take off and fly into the distance, Wang Hongguang couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother Xu, my aunt will definitely miss you. If it is as we suspected, I'm afraid this kindness can no longer be used for a meal."
Come back."
There was something in his words and he smiled happily.
Xu Ping lay on the bed, too lazy to pay attention to him, and said coldly: "One meal is not enough, then two meals."
…
late at night.
The lonely moon hangs high.
There are few lights in the villages deep in the mountains.
Electric lights are naturally impossible. Moving to this place and lighting up lights late at night in this remote rural area is undoubtedly a waste.
Only the village elder Liu's family still shines brightly, like daylight.
At the door of the Liu family's mansion, Village Chief Liu held two hundred yuan in his hand and happily watched Xu Ping and his party go into the endless night.
"The one who followed them this time was Lao Suntou. There is no one in his family. If he can't come back... no, he definitely won't come back. These two hundred yuan are all mine."
Thinking about it in my heart, I felt it was very beautiful. Village Chief Liu was so excited that his blood surged and he walked towards the house of Widow Zhang at the head of the village...
Xu Ping and his party took an old man and walked towards the mountains.
This old man was exactly the one Xu Ping had seen during the day.
The atmosphere seemed a bit serious, and no one spoke. There were only rustling footsteps, and from time to time, the howling of wolves came from the mountains.
About an hour later, Wang Hongguang came to a river with a familiar road, and there was a slab ready for crossing there.
"Dear guests, sailing at night is not as good as during the day. Just stay in the boat, but don't move around at will."
Fatty Hu responded and expressed his understanding.
Seeing this, the old man shouted and everyone got on the boat.
As soon as a few men got on the boat, the flat boat leaning against the shore visibly sank.
Seeing this scene, the old man was also startled and said: "What are you carrying? Why are they so heavy?"
At this time, there was no one in the deep mountains, so Fatty Hu stopped trying to hide it and said in a cold voice: "You can just lead the boat and lead the way. Don't ask questions that shouldn't be asked of you."
Wu Dezhi glanced at Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang with a vague look. He had already told them that there were a lot of muskets in the salutes they brought.
And it's automatic.
It's not the kind where you have to pull the bolt once you fire the gun.
The old man also knew in his heart, or in other words, no one in the village didn't know that these people were not here to mine ore at all, and they must be in the business of back-and-forth.
He didn't waste any more words, pushed the boat away from the shore, and drifted downwards with the current.
The stream in this valley cannot be seen to the bottom at a glance, and it is so late at night that it is impossible to tell how deep it is by sight alone.
Xu Ping released his consciousness slightly, until he felt it was difficult, he didn't feel it to the end, and he was a little shocked in his heart.
During the day, he heard the old man say that the tomb should be underwater, but he never expected that the water would be so deep.
The stream meanders along the valley terrain, twisting and turning, giving the impression of a mountain road with eighteen bends.
Wang Hongguang closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting to go on a killing spree later.
He had a mahogany sword on his back, two pistols on his waist, a dagger hidden in his boots, and even a few watermelon mines hanging in his crotch.
Xu Ping also had an indifferent expression, looking left and right as if admiring the late night landscape.
In fact, he was checking the Feng Shui of this place based on the records in the Qingnang Sutra.
Feng Shui Feng Shui, first look at the wind, secondly look at the water.
The structure of the mountain will, to a large extent, change with the changes in Feng Shui.
Xu Ping discovered that the winding rivers here seemed to make the mountain look like a landscape pattern in the Qingnang Sutra——
Nine bends and eight directions complete the game.
When Qi rides on the wind, it will disperse, and when it is bounded by water, it will stop. The ancients made it stop by moving it, and stopped it by gathering it.
This Qi situation stores wind and gathers Qi.
It is precisely because of this that the several green peaks are full of green.
So it is not surprising that there is a tomb here.
It's just that there is something in this tomb that makes a man so wealthy that he has people come over again and again.
He is jealous of something, isn't he afraid that these tomb robbers will regret it later?
"Mr. Xu, have you discovered anything?" Fatty Hu saw that he kept watching, and he was curious, which broke the dullness.
Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Xu Ping.
Wang Hongguang also opened his eyes and looked around. He felt that this place was very good, but he couldn't tell where it was.
Whatever he learns is half a bucket of water.
Xu Ping pondered for a moment and said: "The feng shui here is extremely good. The feng shui surrounds this place without any leakage. I guess the owner of this big tomb must not be an ordinary person."
Fatty Hu nodded, "Mr. Xu is really amazing, he is indeed not an ordinary person."
Wang Hongguang asked directly: "Who is it?"
He seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't take Wang Hongguang's previous rudeness to heart, and said: "As for who the owner of the tomb is, let me give it a try, but I have visited so many tombs, and it is difficult to see him.
Several, as rich as this one..."
"Such a dangerous tomb!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Fatty Hu stood up suddenly and ordered: "We are here, stop here."
When the old man punting the boat heard this, he hurriedly stopped the boat. When he was thinking about how to stop the boat on the water flowing downstream, he saw an open space under the cliff next to him through the moonlight above his head.
He hurriedly threw out the hemp rope from the boat and wrapped it around a large rock in the open space next to it.
Looking at the open space and boulders in front of him, Xu Ping couldn't help but glance at Fatty Hu.
Obviously, this is man-made.
The boat stopped next to the open space, and everyone got off the boat. Fatty Hu suddenly took out his dagger and cut off the rope. The old man who had not had time to get off the boat suddenly looked confused.
Standing at the bow of the boat, he was at a loss.
"Hey, how could you do this? I finally know how those people died before." The old man's voice became farther and farther away until it disappeared completely.
Fatty Hu sneered, "If you took my money, you should have this consciousness."
Xu Ping frowned slightly, threw a few paper figures without leaving a trace, threw them into the water, and then said, "Why don't you let him wait here?"
Fatty Hu, who showed the devil's claws, turned to look at Xu Ping and said in a deep voice: "Mr. Xu, of course, the less people know about what we are doing, the better."
As the first batch of tomb robbers to come here, they didn't want to leak the news before they took all the things.
Seeing these tomb robbers so disrespectful of human life, Wang Hongguang suppressed his anger: "Then how are we going to go back later? Are we going to swim back?"
Facing Wang Hongguang, Fatty Hu didn't have such a good temper. He just said coldly: "Don't worry, since I let him leave, I will naturally find a way."
Xu Ping also knew in his heart that Fatty Hu in front of him probably had no intention of letting these people leave alive.
He no longer raised any questions. Anyway, he had his own paper man beside him, which was enough to escort the old man back safely.
Looking at the calm river water in front of him, Xu Ping turned his head slightly and saw that the people next to him had already begun to clean up the equipment they carried and were preparing to dive into the water.
He pretended to be confused and asked: "Is the entrance to the tomb underwater?"
Fatty Hu nodded, looked at Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang, and said, "I wonder what the water properties of these two gentlemen are like?"
They are all people who grew up by the sea, so their water skills are naturally good, and even those with poor water skills can still stay underwater for a long time with the energy in their bodies.
"good!"
Fatty Hu nodded and assigned tasks to everyone.
Naturally, one person must be left on the shore, and the rest must enter the water.
After making some arrangements, Fatty Hu said to Xu Ping and the others: "You two, please follow me and be the first to enter the water."
"Um……"
"I don't know if you have any means of self-defense. I have to remind you that the bottom of this water is not very flat."
Hearing what he said, Xu Ping looked at Wu Dezhi and suddenly remembered his injuries.
"Could there be corpses in the water?"
Fatty Hu was startled, nodded, but then frowned and said, "Not only that, when we came here for the first time, we also encountered a water ghost at the bottom of the water."
Water ghost?
Xu Ping grinned happily when he heard this.
"That's a coincidence. I specialize in fighting ghosts, and this brother of mine is quite accomplished at beating people up."