"Humph." Qin Xiaoxi snorted coldly, turned his head and ignored it.
"Go away!" I said coldly.
A hint of resentment flashed across Zhang Datong's face, his sleeves rolled, and he said to Huang San, "Let's go!"
Then he strode out the door, Huang San hurriedly followed behind him, "Mr. Zhang, slow down."
The two got out of the tent, and after walking away, Zhang Datong still couldn't help shivering and cursing.
"Damn! What is that person's background, dare to do this to me!"
Huang San followed him from behind, and said, "Mr. Zhang, I don't think that person is a simple character. Will our plan..."
"Bah!" Zhang Daqi said angrily, "No matter who it is, if I dare to stop my plan, he will die without a burial place!"
"Then us?" Huang San asked tentatively.
"Doesn't it just know a little sorcery?" There was a sullen expression on Zhang Daqi's face, "Get that group of people!"
"Yes."
Inside the tent.
Ling'er comforted Qin Xiaoxi. Qin Xiaoxi, who had a little temperament before, stopped making trouble and sat down in accordance with Ling'er.
I took two deep breaths, calmed down, walked back to the original position and sat down again.
After sitting down, I noticed that Qin Xiaoxi peeked at me with a flash of light in his eyes. But I didn't care, it was all because she was curious.
Since we are going to work together next, we will inevitably reveal our strength. So in front of Mr. Qin, I did not deliberately conceal it.
Feeling the slightly surprised look in Qin's eyes, I asked: "Qin, what is the origin of this tongs?"
"Oh." Hearing my question, Old Qin withdrew his surprised eyes, then sighed heavily, and said, "He is an expert sent by Huang Ran city next door. I don't know what method was used to force intervention. This time the tomb-opening event. This person has a bad mind and has always been dissatisfied with me as the leader of the expert team, and comes to pick up troubles from time to time."
"Oh? How did I just hear the person next to him call him Mr. Zhang?" I questioned.
"That's because he also owns an antique shop, and he has two auction houses under his name. The business is very big, so he has money and power. In fact, he has no real talents at all, and he keeps clamoring about opening a tomb and doesn't care at all. How dangerous it is. I don’t know where he got his name as an expert. Alas, there are people like this in this tomb-opening activity, and there are constant troubles." Old Chang Qin sighed, as if he was facing Zhang Datong. 'S existence is quite angry, but helpless.
"Oh? So that's the way it is." My eyes flickered and murmured softly.
Qin Xiaoxi suddenly said, "Grandpa, I think he's just thinking about the treasure in the tomb. Otherwise, why would his auction house have so many antiquities that have never been auctioned before? Anything that the country hasn't obtained will be sold to him I got it! Hmph! Grandpa, we must not let this bad guy succeed."
"Hey." Old Qin sighed, without speaking.
However, I glanced at Qin Xiaoxi with a little surprise, and I have to say that I also agree with her.
After all, an auction house is so keen to go to the grave? Isn't it not intentional, what is it
I have secretly made up my mind, it seems that I must be careful about this tongs.
"Forget it, it's not early today. Let's take a break first. Tomorrow morning, please help us to visit the stone gate at the entrance of the tomb so that we can make a decision." Old Qin said.
"Okay, thanks for your hard work, Mr. Qin."
"Well, the two of you can rest here. This tent is for the two of you."
I nodded, and as soon as I came in, I saw two bunks on the ground, so I knew in my heart that this should be where we live at night.
But what about Linger
When I was worried about where Ling'er would sleep at night, Qin Xiaoxi turned his head and said to Ling'er,
"Sister Ling'er sleep with me at night."
Ling'er smiled slightly, "Okay."
"En." Qin Xiaoxi smiled happily.
Qin Xiaoxi seemed to like Ling'er very much, and the two of them had held hands since the beginning and never let go.
Seeing this, I feel relieved.
"Then we'll see you tomorrow." Old Qin finished speaking, and went out with Ling'er and Qin Xiaoxi.
"it is good."
After a few people left, Yin Shaodong lay on the ground all of a sudden.
"Oh, I'm exhausted from this journey, I have to take a good rest."
I gave him a blank look, "What are you doing? Why are you so tired?"
"Just riding in the car is very tiring!"
"Oh, your physique is ashamed to say that you are from Maoshan."
"What's wrong with the people of Maoshan, the people of Maoshan can't be tired? Really!" Yin Shaodong lay down on his own, and soon he got up snoring.
I glanced at him helplessly, sleeping really fast, and then I started to pack my things, and I was ready to rest.
Suddenly, I felt a strange sound coming from the backpack beside my head. At first I thought I had heard it wrong, but when I looked up, I found that the backpack was actually moving.
"En?" I was puzzled, there was no electric thing in my bag.
Quietly approaching the backpack, I took a deep breath and slowly opened the zipper of the backpack. then…
"Fuck! Xiao Jiu! Why are you here?"
My eyes widened, and what caught my eyes was a familiar dog's head.
"Wang!" Xiao Jiu yelled excitedly when he saw me. then…
Suddenly jumped out of the backpack and ran straight to my bed.
If you don't say anything, you fall asleep.
I:"… "
Is this guy following me just to grab my bed
I was speechless for a while, Duanmu Lei probably was shocked.
I didn't expect Xiao Jiu actually didn't know when he got into my backpack. Did this guy know from the beginning that I was going to leave it to someone else
Seeing Xiao Jiu sleeping soundly, I smiled helplessly, so let's just follow, after all, it is a spirit dog, maybe it can play any role.
Thinking of this, I went to sleep with peace of mind. Although Xiao Jiu occupies more than half of my place, I feel inexplicably at ease with this guy staying by my side.
But on the other side...
After arriving home, Duanmu Lei stopped the car and shouted to the back,
"Okay, kid, get up, we're home!"
There was no sound, Duan Mulei stuck his head into the carriage curiously, "The little guy sleeps so hard? It seems that Ling'er is right, what a lazy..."
Duan Mu Lei, who put his head into the carriage, suddenly froze, and the next second
"Fuck! Hu Tian's Xiaojiu is gone!"
Duan Mulei had a black line on his face and said madly: "It's over, will Hu Tian kill me?"
After a fierce ideological struggle, Duanmulei still took out his cell phone tremblingly and dialed my phone number.
"Hello, the call you are calling has been turned off."
"..."
Yes, I turned off the machine, because I knew that Duanmu Lei would definitely call me after discovering that Xiao Jiu was missing. but,
I'm going to sleep.
Good night, hehe.
Because the place where the ancient tomb was found is just the border of Anlin, it is very remote. During the whole night, except for the wind and grass outside the tent, one or two ghosts occasionally float by. Besides, no sound can be heard anymore.
In such an environment, time was walking every minute, and it soon reached 4:30 in the morning.
In the darkness, I opened my eyes suddenly, only to see a dark figure making subtle movements not far away.
With a cold expression on my face, I gently got up and moved silently behind the figure.
"So early?" I said coldly.
"Fuck!" The figure was startled by me, "Hu Tian, what are you doing? I want to scare Lao Tzu to death!"
It was Yin Shaodong who was speaking, and he was wearing his own shoes at this moment, as if he was going out.
My eyes gathered together and said coldly, "Going out to practice?"
"Yeah!" Yin Shaodong looked like he had seen a ghost, "What's wrong with you today? Don't sleep in the morning and wake up scary?"
My face was cold, "Why don't you take me one?"
"Aha?" Yin Shaodong's eyes widened, "what do you mean?"
"I mean, I want to get up and practice too." I stretched out my shoulders, the corners of my mouth curled up, and said lightly, "And in the process of talking to you, I have put on clothes and shoes. I'm going out soon, which means..." I smiled smugly, "Hey, I'm faster than you!"
After speaking, my figure flashed and rushed out.
"Fuck it?" Yin Shaodong quickly fastened the last shoelace, "I'm actually behind? Hu Tian, you yin!"
After leaving the camp, Yin Shaodong and I came to the foot of a mountain one kilometer away. We looked at each other, and without a word, we quickly started to climb the mountain. Ten minutes later, we reached the top of the mountain.
At the top of the mountain in the wee hours, the morning mist is filled with aura, and it is the best place to practice.
The power of Profound Yin is of the same origin with heaven and earth. Under such an environment, meditation practice is actually the most conducive to the promotion of Profound Yin realm.
Secretly urging the Xuan Yin Jue, and soon, I fell silent in the cultivation of the power of Xuan Yin. For a long time, I don't have the feeling of practicing meditation like this.
Unconsciously, more than two hours passed. I let out a faint breath and slowly opened my eyes.
With a glance, I saw Yin Shaodong next to him. This fellow was also sitting motionless on a boulder, looking very intoxicated.
I couldn't help but ask, "What are you doing? Why didn't I know that there is a meditation in the Maoshan school? Shouldn't you focus on studying Taoism?"
Yin Shaodong opened his eyes and glanced at me, and said lightly: "Ignorance."
"Are you pretending to be forced?"
"Okay, you can see through it." Yin Shaodong smiled, then jumped off the boulder, and said, "That's it, don't you always say that I am a ghost physique?"
"Is not it?"
"Okay, yes, yes!" Yin Shaodong showed a hint of helplessness on his face, and said with a serious face, "but this is just what the world calls it. My master told me that in fact, my physique has another name."
"what is it call?"
"Evil spirit carrier." A few words popped out of Yin Shaodong's mouth.
I was suspicious, "Evil spirit carrier?" (End of this chapter)