Chapter 30 [Departure to King Xian’s Tomb]

Hearing Yang An's words.

Blind Chen was a little hesitant, and the fat man urged him to speak quickly and stop wasting time.

Blind Chen sighed.

"Don't worry, don't worry, everyone."

"It's not that I don't want to give you the map, but after all, you two are descendants of my old friends, and Brother Queqiao Shao and I are sworn brothers."

"Who would have thought that we two brothers would never see each other again after that separation? Now we are separated by heaven and earth. I really don't want to see you two take risks again."

Listening to what Blind Chen said, it seems to be sincere.

When Yang An was looking for him, he used his grandfather's instructions and the excuse of wanting to find out the current situation of his old friend.

In recent years, many people have returned from abroad to look for their relatives, and Yang An's reasons were not doubted.

After more than half a month of twists and turns, Blind Chen was finally found.

Naturally, Blind Chen knew that Yang An and Shirley Yang were the descendants of Partridge Whistle.

After he lost his eyes in the Worm Valley of Yunnan, he went from being the high-ranking leader of Xiangling to a humble refugee, an old blind man who made a living by fortune-telling.

During this long journey, Blind Chen had to suffer many setbacks and cheat people to make a living.

But when facing old friends, I naturally won’t deceive them.

What I said was sincere.

"Although I don't know how you knew I was in Xishan, and you have the energy to find me all the way here."

"But I have to make it clear first. I can give you two this map, but I have to tell you about the dangers first. Then you can make the decision."

Blind Chen said sincerely that it would have been even more perfect if he was not facing Hu Bayi.

"Pfft~" Shirley Yang smiled.

"Okay, Mr. Chen, you go ahead." Yang An said with a smile.

Blind Chen realized that he was facing the wrong person and turned around embarrassedly.

As the man got older, his hearing began to decline.

"I am just a blind old man. I am not worthy of being called Old Man Chen. You can just call me Old Man Chen."

After saying that, without waiting for Yang An to reply, Blind Chen continued.

"My original name was Chen Yulou. I was the leader of the Xiangling Mountains back then. I was very powerful and commanded the heroes of the eighteen provinces. Anyone who came to my Changsheng Mountain had to call me the leader."

In this "Ghost Blowing Out the Light" universe, there are four major tomb-robbing factions - Banshan, Xiling, Mojin, and Faqiu.

Among them, Mojin Xiaowei and Fachou Tianguan both originated from an official tomb-robbing team established by Cao Cao in the Three Kingdoms period in order to raise military funds.

The Xiangling Lishi originated from the peasant uprising army at the end of the Han Dynasty, the Chimei Army, and the Banshan Taoists originated from the Zagrama clan.

Different from the other three factions, the Xiangling Lishi rely on human power.

Once an ancient tomb is discovered, tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of people will be called upon to excavate it and empty the entire tomb without leaving a single needle or thread.

It is so powerful that it has the power to move mountains and ridges, so it is called Xiangling.

This is just great.

Except for the Fa Qiu Tian Guan whose lineage had been cut short, all the remaining three sects were present.

After listening to Blind Chen's story about his identity and experience, Hu Bayi and Fatty's contempt for him was reduced a lot.

That’s a story of ups and downs, I’ll talk about it later.

After introducing my experience,
Blind Chen drank a sip of tea and then took out an ancient leather map from his bag.

Although it is blurry after restoration, it is still vaguely recognizable.

This is the map of King Xian’s Tomb that Yang An needs, which can confirm the location of King Xian’s Tomb.

In order to make Yang An and his brother more careful, Blind Chen took off his sunglasses, revealing a pair of terrifying eyes as a warning.

It can be seen that the eye sockets are deeply sunken, with dark red centipede-like hideous scars, and a pair of eyes were actually skinned out alive, which looks really scary.

"The location of the tomb of King Xian is in a valley, specifically in the Snake River, a tributary of the Lancang River. This river passes through Zhalong Mountain and converges into a valley."

"The valley is in a special location, with mist that never dissipates all year round. There are also many poisonous insects in the valley, so it is called the Insect Valley."

"The tomb of King Xian is right among them!"

"But it's not easy to rob the tomb of King Xian. There is a white miasma surrounding it all year round. It is extremely poisonous and is located outside the tomb. Unless there is a heavy rain, the miasma will not dissipate and no one can enter the tomb."

Blind Chen's expression was very serious. Although he was blind, he pointed to the traces on the map and explained everything clearly and distinctly.

Yang An felt emotional in his heart, thinking that Chen Yulou must have never forgotten the horror of King Xian's Tomb over the years and must have pondered it carefully countless times.

Unfortunately, the most terrifying thing in the world of Bachang is not the ancient gods, but the so-called theory of fate.

To enter the tomb of King Xian, you need the right time, right place, and right people. And the right people refers to the iron triangle of Hu Bayi, Fatty Wang, and Shirley Yang.

But now, for Yang An, although the Tomb of King Xian is dangerous, it is nothing compared to his current abilities.

What really interested him was the mutated King Xian.

It would be great if I could evolve some ability from exploring King Xian's tomb.

Especially the magic!
It is very similar to Yang An's [Parasite] talent and is very worth learning from.

It was also written on this human skin map that unless the sky collapsed, no one would ever be able to enter the tomb.

"I didn't listen to your advice back then. I thought I could control everything, but in the end, it was all in vain. It was like a dream."

After Blind Chen finished his explanation, he told everyone to be extra careful.

He was about to get up and leave.

Yang An hurriedly called Blind Chen and wanted him to live in the courtyard of the palace first, but was politely declined.

"I have been accustomed to being alone for so many years. Besides, meeting the descendants of Brother Queqiao Shao can make my life worthwhile."

"You two have brought me to the capital, and I won't bother you with the rest."

Seeing that Blind Chen was determined to settle down on his own, Yang An did not dissuade him any more. He gave Blind Chen some money and let him leave.

I believe that we will meet again one day in the future. Old man Chen’s words are 70% credible, but 30% are still not credible.

Let him go.

Yang An talked to Hu Bayi and Fatty about their departure, and then they all went to take a look at the shop that Yang An had bought.

On the way, I happened to meet Big Gold Teeth.

"Hey, isn't this Mr. Jin? How come you have time to come out today?"

Da Jin Ya is famous because of the gold tooth in his mouth. Although he speaks Beijing dialect, he is not a local. He knows some knowledge of Feng Shui and antiques. He opened a shop in Liulichang and usually sells fake antiques to earn money from foreigners.

Hu Bayi had a grudge with Fatty and Da Jin Ya, but they later resolved the feud and became friends. The two of them took on the task of the archaeological team with Da Jin Ya's instigation.

When they met on the road, the fat man went up to say hello.

In the end, Big Gold Tooth ignored him and looked at Yang An with a wry smile: "Hey, Master Yang, why didn't you tell me when you came so that I could pick you up."

The fat man was turned away and glanced suspiciously at Big Gold Teeth.

I found this guy changed into new clothes, looking like a decent person, could it be...
"Da Jin Ya helps to look after my shop. In addition, he will also be responsible for the operation of the shop, that is, the management work." Sure enough, Yang An turned around and explained to Hu Bayi and Fatty who had already expected it.

Da Jin Ya was modest: "It was Master Yang who showed me respect and appreciation, and directly spent money to buy my small shop."

When the fat man heard this, he was worried that his brother would have a hard life and would drive a Land Rover, and his eyes turned red with jealousy.

As for Yang An, he kept his merits and fame to himself - it feels really good to use money to smack people!

(End of this chapter)

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