However, in terms of the number and quality of tomb storage, the number of tomb storage in Shaanxi should be far greater than here. How could it take thousands of miles to come here to fight back?

"Brother Zuo Yun, I have just entered the industry for a while. I would like to ask if there is anything special about the tomb hidden this time that I need to pay attention to?"

After tentatively speaking, I vaguely saw an inexplicable meaning flashing in Zuo Yun's eyes, as if it was frightened or perhaps something else.

"It's nothing, just be careful enough. The specific location of the tomb has not been found yet. There is no way to know what was buried. Everything is hard to say." Zuo Yun's answer sounded like a normal rule, but it's normal, but I always feel something is wrong.

"Really..." I was about to speak, but the fat man next to me squeezed a hint of impatientness from the flesh folds on my senior brother Zhang Yu's face.

"Don't ask so many questions about whether there are any or not. You will know everything when you arrive. When you count the time, you will be about to set off." Zhang Yu waved his hand and interrupted me. He lay horizontally on his seat, spreading his meat.

I unconsciously tightened my hands with this backpack and didn't ask anything else.

After waiting for four or five minutes, two more people came up from the car and sat in the driver's seat and the passenger seat. Qiu Cuzi didn't get into the car, it should be the one in front. The two people came up from behind looked thinner, which looked similar to Zuo Yun, but they were slightly shorter in height.

The two of them looked less than 1.65 meters, and I guess they weighed less than 90 kilograms and had a smaller bone shape.

Here, our car has all the people, and the accelerator has officially started.

"Zuo Yun, Zhang Yu, a fellow called tomb rat, made a good hole in his hand. It is said that there is no tomb wall that you cannot get through, and it is also famous for its reputation. Qiu Crook invited you all. It seems that this fight is not so good."

Not long after driving, the thin man driving suddenly sighed slowly and glanced from the rearview mirror. The dark face reflected on the rearview mirror, and the wrinkles left by aging on both sides of the face were reflected.

When I was shocked, the feeling of badness in my heart became even stronger. Although I didn’t know the name of a master in this industry, nor did I know the tomb rat brothers, I understand the rules of this industry. The big tomb and small tomb small tombs involves a problem of sharing spoils.

For any extremely vicious ancient tomb, there must be several masters in the team of Tushizi who fight against each other to increase the chance of getting out of the tomb alive. When dividing spoils, such masters must take the big head. If it is a small tomb and a less risky tomb, no masters will be hired in the team.

Listening to the driver's words, the two brothers Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu are experts in this industry. Will the tomb facing our industry be a tomb of a large scale?

"Ling Sanqi, don't praise us brothers. Your name is really famous, especially the work in your hands. I guess no one can compare to yours in the whole area!" Zuo Yun said, staring at the reflected face in the rearview mirror.

Listening to Zuo Yun's words, I subconsciously glanced at Ling Sanqi's hand holding the steering wheel, and found that the man's right hand, little finger and ring finger looked thinner, and the whole right thumb, index finger and middle finger were thicker.

These three fingers are slightly darker than the skin on the back of the hand, and the insides of the three fingers are covered with thick layer of calluses.

"Haha." Ling Sanzhi just smiled and didn't say anything. Another thin man sat in the passenger seat didn't say a word since he got in the car, and he was like a can.

The doubts are getting stronger and stronger. Judging from Zuo Yun's words, Ling Sanqi is also a master, and there should be almost no difference in the passenger seat. The remaining car should also carry at least one master. Is this going to steal the king's tomb?

impossible!

The most important Feng Shui of the emperor's burial is the most important, and it is mostly dragon veins, which is the general trend of mountains and rivers. Although the Feng Shui of Chengcai Mountain is excellent and has the power of swimming dragons, the pattern is not big. Although it is not a small trend, it cannot be called a general trend.

The thought that just arises in my heart is wiped out, maybe these masters are just a little famous.

"Brother Zuo Yun, what is the origin of Ling Sanxing?" I quietly stuck to Zuo Yun's side, lowered my voice and muttered in my ear.

"The Ling Sanzhi was not a fight, but a man who was good at using a thousand sects. He was good at using a thousand skills. However, he was betrayed in a casino and found out that he had a thousand. He had a bad reputation and could not do anything to gambling. He started to do this business after being introduced by someone. It has been six or seven years since he counted."

"Ling San Fingers originally used a thousand techniques, and the flexibility and skills of the fingers are even more extraordinary. After years of hard work, especially when you open the coffin, you can pick up the burial objects from the coffin by opening the casket. It is a masterpiece. It gradually gains fame and is nicknamed the coffin opener!"

Zuo Yun heard my voice, and lowered his voice, muttering in my ear.

The voices we were talking were very low, just like normal whispers. With the noisy sound of the engine in the car, both of us were a little confused, and no one thought Ling Sanqi would hear it.

"What kind of coffin opening hand is just someone who lifts me, a broken person. But I don't like others talking about my past. Don't forget what I did before. I can hear the sound of shaking the dice clearly!"

Ling San's fingers didn't look back, his face was as deep as water, and there was no doubt that there was a tweak in his voice. The carriage suddenly became a little depressed. Zhang Yu, who had closed his eyes and didn't speak much, opened his eyes, and his face shook for a while, stared at Ling San's finger's dark face in the rearview mirror. He stared at him for a while, and then slowly closed it.

Zuo Yun and I suddenly became quiet. Without talking, we closed our eyes and began to close our eyes to rest.

With this hearing, I have learned a little bit about what kind of Master Ling Sanzhi is. Zhang Yu, the tomb rat in Ling Sanzhi's mouth, is not too bad compared to Zuo Yun.

It’s hard to say what kind of tomb you will encounter when you follow such a team to get to the tomb!

As my first goal in the industry, I really don’t know whether to cry or laugh.

This situation is probably the all-star lineup of the tomb robbers!

In about two hours, the car stopped at the destination of our trip, behind Chengcai Mountain.

Chengcai Mountain is the back mountain of our school, but it is not connected with the school. All the rock walls leading to the mountain are surrounded by iron fences. The rock walls left by the explosion of the mountain were also wrapped in a thick layer of cement.

The entire mountain is considered large, about 400 meters high and relatively wide. Although it is close to the school, it is a suburb and is very hidden. Going up from behind the mountain, you can completely bypass the entire school and reach the mountains.

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Chapter completed!