I have an eternal eye

As old man Guo said, the mechanism is very crude.

It is a stone door, covered with soil on the outside, and slots are cut into the cave wall inside. When not in use, two stone bars need to be moved to block the door.

At present, the stone bars were lying on the ground, and the door was also opened a small crack, and the cold air continued to leak out.

Zhang Biao frowned, Someone went in?

Guo Wadang's face turned ugly, We started all night yesterday, and I gave you all my instructions... Hey!

He was obviously a little annoyed. He hurriedly climbed out of the tunnel and yelled outside: Look who's not here? Where is the second pillar? Where have they gone!

A disciple smiled awkwardly and said, Master, he said he was going to the toilet, and he will probably be back soon.

Use the toilet?

Guo Wadang sneered: You have to go into the tunnel to go to the toilet. Don't think that I don't know what you are planning.

The other disciples looked at each other, bowing their heads and saying nothing.

The man just now said in a low voice: Master, we have spent so much effort helping others in vain. Let's see what's wrong. If anything happens...

Shut up!

Guo Wadang was very angry. When he saw Zhang Biao coming out, he clasped his fists in shame and said, Brother Zhang, old man, I can't help but make you laugh.

It doesn't matter.

Zhang Biao looked calm and said: It's dark inside. He may have lost his way. I'll go down and look for someone.

He is not afraid of secrets being leaked. As for the secret passage, he can be stunned even if there is a map, not to mention being bombed into chaos by the court.

The secret tunnel is not built to protect against these craftsmen at all.

I'll go down too!

Old Man Guo spoke quickly and said angrily: After I find him, I will take care of him!

Zhang Biao shook his head speechlessly, Okay.

After saying that, he turned around and entered the main hall.

Old Man Guo winked at the craftsmen, took a short knife and put it in his waist, and followed closely.

The two entered the tunnel with torches. Seeing the silence, Guo Wadang took the initiative to chat and sighed:

Brother Zhang, don't blame me. They are all descendants of the same clan. Even if they don't understand the rules, I have to take them back, old man, otherwise it will be difficult to explain...

What did Senior Guo say?

Zhang Biao looked forward, his eyes slightly focused, Let's find someone first. If something happens, don't blame me...

The two of them walked forward holding torches.

Although Yueying is still recuperating and cannot lead the way, water seeps underground all year round and the road is rough, so you can follow the footprints.

Zhang Biao paid attention to the terrain as he walked.

After some destruction by the imperial court, many places in the tunnel had collapsed and many passages were blocked.

Fortunately, there is still a path leading to the central area of ​​the Bagua Soul Trapping Array. It seems that a dark room will be built to avoid being attacked when entering the spirit world...

Two pillars!

While he was thinking, Guo Wadang shouted and ran forward quickly.

I saw a young man lying on the ground, his face was ashen, and he was not breathing. The torch next to him was also touched by water and extinguished.

Er Zhuzi, wake up!

Guo Wadang helped the person up, not caring that the body was cold and bone-chilling, shaking and slapping him again.

Zhang Biao took a look and knew that this person had encountered a black enemy. He shook his head and said: Senior Guo, my condolences.

Guo Wadang raised his head and said with a ferocious expression: Brother Zhang, I'm taking the liberty. The second pillar was still alive just now. The murderer must not have gone far. I hope you can tell me!

Zhang Biao was helpless. He wanted to explain, but suddenly noticed something unusual and shouted: It's dangerous here. Let's get out first.

The two people left quickly. As soon as they returned to the secret passage, they heard a strong wind and constant shouts of killing.

Guo Wadang's face changed when he heard this.

No matter how slow he was, he had already noticed that something was wrong.

Zhang Biao said in a deep voice: This is the murderer. Because there were too many involved, I didn't inform him in advance. I hope you will forgive me, senior.

Guo Wadang's expression was gloomy and he gritted his teeth, It's because these two pillars are greedy and don't blame others.

How could it be possible to say that I don’t complain...

Zhang Biao had nothing to say, and together with Guo Wadang, they carried the corpses of Erzhu to the main hall.

When the craftsmen saw this, there was a sudden chaos.

what happened?

Who did it?

Someone asked angrily and loudly.

Shut up, everyone!

Guo Wadang stopped everyone with a sharp shout, and then he held his hands and said: Brother Zhang, I won't stay any longer as we have other important matters. Thank you very much for your kindness.

After that, he led everyone, packed up their belongings and left quickly, disappearing into the wind and snow...

This is a big deal.

Zhang Biao was helpless. Although he didn't say anything about the Skeleton Camp, he had warned of the danger many times, but he still caused trouble without thinking.

The relationship was originally going well.

He shook his head slightly, not bothering to think more.

There is already some chaos in Anzhenfang, the world is difficult, and there are many desperate people.

Yesterday, while he was away, some thieves from outside were wandering around the area. Fortunately, they were frightened away by Chen Haishan.

Move things over here as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, Zhang Biao went out, hired a carriage, and hurried to Anzhenfang...

………………

Grandpa, how did Er Zhuzi die?

The Guojiawan craftsmen took advantage of the wind and snow to leave the west gate and walked more than ten miles. When they saw silence everywhere, someone finally couldn't help but ask.

That Zhang Biao is not the murderer.

Guo Wadang's face turned ugly. He recounted what he saw in the tunnel and sighed: I have told you so many times that the world is dangerous. Don't meddle in other people's affairs, let alone be greedy.

A young man blushed and said loudly: Even if Erzhuzi is greedy, he shouldn't hide it. If something happens to me while I'm working...

Of course, your death will be in vain!

Guo Wadang angrily scolded: You are all people wallowing in the mud. When others call you a fellow, do you really think you are a person?

Let me ask you, with Zhang Biao's skills and that of a warlock, how many of these people can survive if they fall out?

As soon as these words came out, everyone fell silent.

Guo Wadang sighed when he saw this, If you don't have the ability, you have to learn to shrink your head. We craftsmen are all cheap. We only need to take those treasures to find a future for future generations.

A woman suddenly said: If we knew those legendary craftsmen's victory-abhorring techniques, who would dare to bully us...

The art of hating victory...

An idea flashed in Guo Wadang's mind. He didn't know what he thought of. He shook his head slightly and said, We will talk about these things later. We will talk about the treasure first.

Remember, that guy named Yang is not a good person. If something goes wrong, kill him first!

Yes, grandpa.

Not long after, Yang Zhuo came out of the wind and snow with two of his confidants, and said with a smile: I have kept you waiting, there are some chores at the door.

Guo Wadang said with a smile on his face, It doesn't matter, the time is just right, Brother Yang, let's go.

Everyone gathered together and walked along the secluded path, bypassing the western suburbs, and heading north of the city.

When we arrived at the place, it was already evening.

But in the wind and snow, a mountain range suddenly rose up, winding and undulating, like a jade belt, just surrounding Wanfu Mountain, the imperial mausoleum in the distance.

Yang Zhuo smiled and said: There are soldiers guarding the tombs in Wanfu Mountain. The rich in Yujing City are greedy for feng shui and many of them are buried in Yumangling. However, there are also many local rats. Over time, each tomb becomes more secretive than the last.

As he spoke, he slowly turned his head, with greed in his eyes that could not be concealed, Senior Guo, are there really many treasures hidden in the Li Mansion tomb?

Absolutely no lies!

Guo Wadang said in a low voice: I also specifically inquired that the Li family is a relative of the emperor, and the tomb has three floors, and the scale is no less than that of the prince.

Yang Zhuo said excitedly: The Li family is now prosperous, so they are certainly brave enough!

Everyone became more and more excited as they talked. They went up the mountain at night, passed through layers of dense forests, and came to a mountain col.

Right here.

Guo Wadang said solemnly: I noticed something strange at the time, so I deliberately left a hole, and finally escaped...

As he spoke, he cleared away the haystack, and a dark cave suddenly appeared.

Guo Wadang turned to the only female craftsman and said, Cuilian, there is a lot of gloom down there, so you stay outside and look out for the wind.

Yang Zhuo also turned to one of the waiters and said, You can stay here too. If there are wolves in the mountains, you can help.

After that, he and Guo Wadang smiled at each other, lined up one by one, and climbed into the cave.

…………

Wow…

The soil and rocks were loose, and a group of people climbed in with disgraceful faces, patting the soil on their bodies and looking around.

Yang Zhuo lit the torch, looked around, and praised: It's really not small. It's spacious enough for a living person to live in...

Guo Wadang frowned and said: Strange, I remember that the robbery hole was not blocked at the beginning.

Grandpa, look!

A young craftsman pointed to the ground with excitement on his face.

Guo Wadang raised the torch and took a look, only to see a lot of silver scattered in the middle of the tomb passage.

Yang Zhuo's lips trembled with excitement, Damn, the Li family is really rich.

As he said that, he stepped forward to pick it up, wiped it in his hands again and again, and then put it in his arms.

Guo Wadang wanted to stop it, but all his craftsmen rushed forward, picking it up everywhere and stuffing it into their arms.

His face looked ugly, but he couldn't stop it.

Everyone picked up and walked, and soon came to the main tomb chamber.

When the torch shone, I saw that the tomb was circular in shape, surrounded by rows of boxes, stuffed with gold, silver and jewelry, and the lid could not even be closed.

Everyone's eyes widened and their breathing stopped.

Yang Zhuo said in a trembling voice: This is too much. Where does the Li family have the courage to dare to be greedy for so much and be willing to bury it in the grave?

Guo Wadang was relatively calm, We didn't see so many of them at the beginning. They must have put them in later, and they were probably the ones who blocked the hole.

Be careful, don't light those braziers, they might release poisonous smoke to create incense!

As he said that, he looked at the central sarcophagus and frowned: This coffin was put in later, so its shape is a bit weird.

Yang Zhuo lit the torch and stepped forward to take a look. He saw a terrifying Taoist wearing a feathered coat and three eyes and fangs carved on the coffin.

Buzz…

At this moment, the coffin lid suddenly shook and moved slowly, and a pale hand with black nails stretched out.

Ghost!

Everyone was terrified.

Walk!

Guo Wadang felt bad and roared angrily.

However, after everyone had just run a few steps, they saw a bald giant man walking out of the tomb passage. He was dressed in coarse cloth and had a butcher's knife hanging on his waist. His arms were exposed in the cold weather. His muscles were tangled. He was huge and his head was close to him. The top of the tomb.

You're here, don't leave!

He smiled and kicked the craftsmen back one at a time.

The craftsmen of Guojiawan have been practicing martial arts since they were young, but this giant man's power is astonishing, and his kung fu is even more terrifying. Anyone who comes up can only kick him.

Bang!

Guo Wadang was kicked and rolled to the ground. He felt that his internal organs were about to shift, and he was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

At this moment, the sound of erhu sounded again in the tomb passage, like weeping and complaining, sad and resentful.

The waiters left by Yang Zhui and the female craftsman Cuilian all walked into the tomb with confused eyes and dull faces.

Ahem!

A hunchbacked old man in black clothes walked out with his erhu in his arms. Without looking at the crowd, he knelt down on one knee and said mutely:

Leader, your blood food has been delivered to my door.

Rumble…

The coffin lid was finally fully opened.

A person stood up straight, but it was a middle-aged man wearing a red robe.

His facial features were handsome, but his hair was disheveled, his complexion was pale, and his lips were a scary blood red.

Slowly opening his eyes, there were twinkling pupils.

Sir, spare your life!

Yang Zuo's scalp was numb, and he knelt down crying and begging for mercy.

Others also kowtowed.

Only Guo Wadang let out a long sigh and felt extremely regretful. He suddenly got up and stabbed out with a short knife.

Demon, suffer death!

As soon as he finished speaking, he discovered to his horror that his whole body was stiff and unable to move.

The sound of erhu came to my ears, and my consciousness gradually became blurred...