C367 The Tomb Raiders of the Demon Territory

"There's a lot of things in the world that can't get away with a single thought. It is also the tragedy of a human, because of a single thought... This leads to eternal damnation, and you will become a part of it! How pathetic! "

Primal Chaos Sovereign said!

"What's there to be sad about? What's there to sigh about? I chose my own path. Even if I kneel down, I will still earnestly walk down this path. This is nothing. What's the big deal? I believe I can walk very far. I also believe that I can walk all the way to the other side of the river!"

It was another different scene, a different barrier! " Let's dig a hole there! " Ling Zhuang pointed to a piece of land not far behind Old Ling's house and said to Sun Hu.

"Grandpa Ling, whatever you say!" Sun Hu and Ling Zhuang walked over and started fighting!

They had just dug a few spades when the soil suddenly loosened and the ground sank. Sun Hu staggered and almost fell into it!

Ling Zhuang was also shocked!

"Damn it, who dug a latrine pit? Grandpa almost fell in." Sun Hu stumbled out of the pit, trembling the soil on his body as he cursed!

Ling Zhuang went forward and used a shovel to push away some dirt. In front of him, there was a deep and gloomy cave. Although it was daytime now, he could still feel a cold wind blowing out from inside.

"This is f * cking deep!" Sun Hu stepped forward and was shocked. He thought that if he did not hold on in time and fell into the cave, he would have lost half of his life!

"Why do I feel like I'm robbing a cave? Logically speaking, there shouldn't be a tomb around this area other than the mass grave!" Ling Zhuang muttered.

"We are rich! If there is a tomb underground, there might be some treasure inside. Why don't we go down and take a look?" Sun Hu's eyes immediately lit up when he heard that it was a cave robbery!

"Did you blind the pig oil? This fake envoy was really a cave raid, a place where grave robbers visited. I won't leave a fart behind for you, not to mention... We are not sure if this is a snake cave or some ghost cave, but we still don't know what kind of danger it will be if we go down there. We'll carry the old man over and throw him in. It'll save us the effort to dig a hole!" Ling Zhuang said.

The two of them turned around and prepared to walk towards the old man's thatched hut. When they turned around, they suddenly saw three people walking towards the mass grave in the distance!

"These three people don't want to live anymore. Where is the mass grave? How dare they go there?" Sun Hu looked at them and said in surprise!

"You mean these three people? I have seen them before. They are Feng Shui masters and are also spendthrifts. Look at a Daoist wearing a yellow robe. There is also a strong bull and a thin statue. It was very interesting. About half a month ago, they came here and took a look at my land. Of course, it was also the wasteland closest to the mass grave, although it was under my family's name. However, no one in my family's generations dared to plant it. However, these three people actually said that it was a blessed land. What did they mean by back against the green mountains and surrounded by thousands of trees? They actually said that they wanted to buy it for a thousand taels of silver. When I said two thousand, they didn't bargain, and it actually worked. The small house over there was built by them over the past few days. There really are a lot of spendthrifts in this world!" Ling Zhuang said with great interest. Of course, these two thousand taels of silver had long been gambled away by him!

"Alright, such spendthrifts, why bother with them? Let's bury the old man first. The two children will be back in a while. When they see their grandfather thrown into the hole, they probably won't do it. We throw him in, fill the hole, and they won't be able to tell. When the paper money is burnt, everything will be fine!" Ling Zhuang said.

When the two of them entered the thatched hut, Sun Hu suddenly found an ancient book on the ground, and the strange Eight Trigrams pattern that he had seen before. He hurriedly took it into his arms!

"That wordless book, what do you want it for? It's not even worth a copper coin. Quickly come and carry this old thing!" Ling Zhuang said!

"Alright, alright, alright!" Sun Hu agreed. He felt that this book was unusual. He had seen it somewhere before, but he could not remember it!

"Sigh, I'm so tired!" After working for a long time, he finally sealed the cave and filled it with soil. Ling Zhuang sighed and said.

"Grandpa Ling, why did you say so? When the time comes, this treasure, we..." Sun Hu said with a smile.

"You will get all the benefits, as long as you listen to my arrangement!" Ling Zhuang glared at Sun Hu.

"Second Uncle, Second Uncle!"

Ling Xiao and Ling Meng's voices suddenly came from afar.

"Well, there is nothing for you now. You can go back first!" Ling Zhuang looked at Ling Xiao and Ling Meng in the distance and said to Sun Hu.

"Ling Zhuang, what do you mean? Do you want to kick me away after doing what you did?" At this moment, Sun Hu's expression was a bit ugly.

"I have said that there will be no lack of benefits for you. If you spoil my good deed here, you can go and pay me back the three thousand taels of silver as a ghost!" Ling Zhuang said angrily.

"Alright, I hope that your Lord Ling will keep his word!" Sun Hu said and glanced at Ling Zhuang. He snorted and left unwillingly.

"You're back. Come over quickly. I buried the old man here. Go and burn the paper money so that old man Ling can have more money down there. It's comfortable! " At this moment, Ling Zhuang pretended to be half-crying and went up to them. He said to the two of them!

" Grandpa... " Ling Meng suddenly knelt down and cried. She threw half of the paper money and burned half of it. Ling Xiao was kowtowing respectfully. At this moment, Big Yellow was staring at Ling Zhuang coldly. Then, he rushed to the front of Grandfather Ling's grave and started digging with his claws!

After Ling Xiao finished kowtowing, he saw that Big Yellow was disrespecting his grandfather's grave. He quickly pulled Big Yellow back!

"Xiao'er Meng'er, pack up the belongings of Grandfather Ling first. Take out all the things that can be taken out. I think Old Master Ling really likes this house. Burn it and give it to him. In the future, all of you will live with me. As for those valuable things, you can leave them to Second Uncle. I will take care of them for all of you. You are not young anymore. If I remember correctly, Ling Xiao is fifteen years old. Ling Meng is also 13 years old. Some valuable things can help Xiao Er marry a beautiful wife in the future. This Meng'er can also save some dowry! " Ling Zhuang said and turned his head around. He covered his face and wiped away his tears!

"I don't believe that the two of you still won't hand it over!" Ling Zhuang's eyes narrowed, and his face darkened.

"What does this Ling Zhuang want? This lamp doesn't save oil. I have to watch closely. God knows if he will take the treasure for himself. The deadline to return the money was about to come. No way. When necessary, I have to use some extreme methods!" Sun Hu was lying on a ridge under a field, looking at Ling Zhuang and the others in the distance.

After a while, flames suddenly burst into the sky. It was Old Man Ling's thatched hut that was on fire. At this moment, Sun Hu stood up in shock, not understanding what Ling Zhuang was playing. However, when he saw that there was no movement from afar, he didn't go over.

"Grandpa, grandpa!" At that moment, Ling Xiao and Ling Meng's eyes were filled with a fiery light that shot up into the sky. She shouted, and besides the grave, the last memory in her heart disappeared along with the fiery light!

At that moment, Ling Zhuang saw that Ling Xiao and Ling Meng had cleaned up some clothes and straw shoes, but there was nothing else. He was instantly angered to the point that his liver started to burn. But he did not believe that this old man Ling did not have any wealth!

His ferocious face quickly changed into a smile and said, "Meng Er, Xiao Er, you can go and live at my place. Second Uncle is poor. However, he was entrusted by the old man. Even if he tire himself to death, he will not let you starve!" He pretended to bring Ling Xiao and Ling Meng back to his home!

"I am?" Xiao Er? No, that's not right...