C18

"Oh right, Chen, why did you refuse to do what Fourth Girl told you to do no matter how you died? Is there a ghost here?"

Fourth Girl was in my place just now, so I hurriedly asked Chen Tuozi.

"That's right, the symptoms of our thirst seemed to have disappeared. I said, Old Wu, don't blame me for being kind!" Fatty also interrupted on the side.

"Hmph, looking at his bright weapon, he should be the only one in the world, Tomb Robbing Commander. But seeing his strange actions today, how could he not have any rules?" If I must say, he is the true successor of Miao Jiang's evil art. "

Chen Tuozi said with a sneer.

It was said that Tomb Robbing Commander's weapon could only be used if it was a last resort. Usually, he relied on his ten fingers to clear the grave.

Each of Tomb Robbing Commander's fingers have been specially trained. When training, you have to prepare a brazier that's boiling hot, place some eggs in the brazier, and then use two fingers to pick up the eggs in the brazier. After five years of practicing, you can continue to knock the lid of the walnut with your fingernail, knock on the olive core, and break it in one hit. So, Tomb Robbing Commander's fingers were like steel. They could pierce coffins and take out the funeral objects.

However, Tomb Robbing Commander Li had a strict rule that he could only pick up the burial objects once in a row. After that, regardless of whether it was successful or not, even if there were countless treasures in the coffin, he would still be able to escape.

This is Tomb Robbing Commander's rule, I've heard my grandpa say it before. Actually, Tomb Robbing Commander's rule is much more complicated than what he says on the surface. And as the 'earth work' became harder and harder to do, Tomb Robbing Commander's successors had almost disappeared.

Chen Tuozi continued, "Don't touch the body in the coffin, everyone knows that. Furthermore, dripping blood on the zongzi and letting the zongzi experience the taste of fresh blood is the biggest taboo! "

Chen Tuozi shook his head with a dark face, then stopped.

My heart skipped a beat when I heard this. Chen Tuozi's words weren't to scare us. I saw the notes of a Xiangxi Corpse Chaser. They used their own blood to lure the corpse and had it jump behind them.

Under normal circumstances, I would be disdainful of such perverted methods. However, under the circumstances, I was basically at a loss. Fourth Girl could do whatever he wanted.

"Who the f * ck cares! Tomorrow, our lord and the emperor would be far away. So what if this big dumpling ate Master Fatty's blood and remembers? Are you going to fly over here and bite me?

Fatty sat on the Village Head's bed. He did not take Chen Tuozi's words seriously at all. In just a short while, Fatty's snores shook the sky, and Chen Tuozi quickly fell asleep as well.

"I'll go take a look outside."

Wang Yuanchao nodded at me and walked out the door. This was his habit, when he wasn't completely relaxed.

I just sat there on the bed, not feeling sleepy at all.

I looked at what my grandfather had left me, a map, a diary, and a photograph.

From start to finish, it was as though I was tied up by an invisible thread. It was as though everything had been prearranged by someone. I felt as though I had fallen into a trap, but I couldn't pinpoint the exact details. Just like Fourth Girl and Uncle Ming, they must have known a lot about what had happened that year. However, they were never willing to talk about it.

"I say, Dingdang, hurry up and go to sleep. You can f * cking see a wife in the photo."

Fatty rolled over and said in a daze.

"Photographs?"

My eyes fell on the photo. In the middle was my grandfather, on his right was Cao Sizhi, and on his left was Uncle Ming. I continued to look around at the people around me.

Why do you say that? Because when I first saw him, I felt a strong sense of familiarity with him. I have seen this person before.

I took a deep breath, covered the man's hair with my hands, and looked again. Suddenly, I felt as if I had fallen into an ice cave. I finally understood where the feeling of being schemed came from.

"Fatty, Chen, get up quickly!" "Yuanchao, you go back to your room as well."

I roared and kicked Fatty, who was beside me, to wake him up. Fatty was drooling from his sleep, and after I kicked him awake, he flew into a rage and grabbed my collar to beat me up.

"Stop messing around, hurry up and loot this fellow!" "Let's capture Old Village Head and interrogate him first, we were almost tricked by this damn geezer."

I said to Fatty seriously.

"What's going on? I said, Dingdang f * cking speak clearly, don't make me feel like I'm a complete fool. " Fatty was confused.

"Quick!" Let's go and catch that old man first, I'm afraid he might slip away. " I was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan.

We left the village in a hurry and crazily searched for traces of Old Village Head. Finally, at around 4 am, we found Old Village Head's trace in a villager's house. At the moment, Old Village Head was smoking in the room, while a young man was sleeping in the bed.

Without saying anything further, I kicked at the wooden door. Old Village Head looked at us in a daze.

I sneered at Fatty and said, "Fatty tied this old guy up first, I don't want him to play dumb anymore!"

Although Fatty is confused by me, he is still familiar with my character. He knows that unless I have a reason, I won't be so straightforward when doing things.

He took out the hemp rope and tied the old man's hands behind his back. The three of us stared at him, afraid that he would cause trouble.

However, the old man was extremely cooperative and showed no signs of resisting.

"Let me ask you, what's your relationship with Lee Weiguo?" I snapped.

The old man looked at me, at a loss as to what to do. That slightly panicked expression of his made it impossible for anyone to doubt him.

I said with a sneer, "Continue acting! Do you know that your death is near at hand?"

"I'll ask you again, what's your relationship with Lee Weiguo?"

I threw the photo in front of the old man and said word by word with narrowed eyes, "Do you want me to point out your position for you?"

This old man isn't Old Village Head at all, he's one of the members of my grandpa's tomb robbing team: Old Jin!

My grandfather wrote everyone's name in pencil on the back of the photo.

It's just that his hairstyle and age are so different that few of us noticed it. I always thought that this person looked a little familiar, but when I wiped my hair just now, I realized that this person was actually Shaozi Village's Village Chief!