People check in and punch cards in tomb robbery

Chapter 187
"Old man, I'm going to tell you bluntly today, you have to sell this chicken? If you don't sell it, you have to sell it." Chen Yulou said with a half smile.

When saying this, Partridge Whistle and the others looked at each other coldly, with a murderous look between their brows.

However, the old Miao people are also fierce and fearless.

He is not a Miao person, but moved here from Chenzhou in western Hunan. He has lived in this Beizhai for many years and has long been integrated into the life here.

The basic necessities of life are no different from those of Miao people.

In Chenzhou, there are mostly Taoists who drive corpses, and among them, the two main gates of 'Huzhai Leitan' and 'Jinzhai Leitan' are the most outstanding.

This old Miao man is under the door of Lei Tan in the Golden Mansion, and he claims to be a Jianghu man who drives corpses into caves, how could he be frightened by these young men.

Not to mention that there is still Xiangyong patrolling in the stockade right now, as long as he shouts, countless people will rush out immediately to kill these ignorant guys.

"I won't lie to you. I have raised this rooster for six years. As the old saying goes, there are no eight-year-old dogs and six-year-old chickens. Once today is over, this rooster will definitely become a monster. When the time comes, it will bring disaster to the village. Don't I want to Become a sinner in Beizhai?"

The old Miao man held a knife and stared angrily at several people.

In fact, he didn't want to kill the chicken, because the rooster had been pecking at poisonous insects every day for the past six years.

You must know that there are a lot of poisonous insects and vipers in the mountains of Miaojiang, which is a serious problem for the mountain people, which is why all the villages in Miaoqiang are built on stilts.

Not only that, but the rooster crows at dawn every day, and it has been like a day for six years, almost every second.

There is emotion over time.

It's just that due to the old rules, the chicken must be killed and bled before dark today, otherwise it will cause a catastrophe.

Six years?

Hearing his words, Wishing's eyes lit up.

The six-year-old Nuqing chicken is full of righteousness, and it is the best at restraining evil poisons.

As long as he got it, it would be a great help to deal with the six-winged centipede at the foot of Pingshan Mountain or other poisonous insects.

"Old man, it is true that a dog does not have a chicken for eight years and a chicken does not have a six. But I want to tell you that this chicken is not an ordinary poultry."

Chen Yulou and Partridge Whistle were already ready to make a move, and they paused for a while when they heard the wish.

"What? It's not poultry. I've raised it for six years, old man, and I don't know better than you, a brat like you?"

"Today you are talking about flowers, it is also a chicken."

The old Miao's angry face was ashen, the dialect of Xiangxi was mixed with the local dialect of Miao Village, and the speed of speech was extremely fast, and he felt dizzy when he heard the wish.

"Old man."

"Hear me out."

Wishing to wave his hand, interrupting his words.

"I said this for a reason. Have you ever seen a chicken covered in colorful feathers, divided into five colors? Not to mention this chicken is very handsome and spiritual."

"In fact, it is a descendant of the black bird, and the blood of the black bird flows in its body."

"Such spiritual creatures are born out of heaven and earth, and if they are easily slaughtered, they will bring disaster to the upper body."

Making a wish is nonsense, anyway, it's just to convince the old Miao people that the chicken can't be killed.

"However, there is one thing that the old man said clearly. A rooster will last for six years. After tonight, this rooster will definitely become a good man, but it should not be killed lightly."

"How about that?"

After listening to the wish analysis, the old Miao was puzzled and subconsciously asked.

"Old man, don't worry. My elder brother is a cultivator. He is the best at this matter. Just take the rooster out of the village."

Make a wish and point to the partridge whistle not far away.

"Of course, I can't ask for this rooster for nothing. We came here and brought some salt, and we are about to exchange it."

When the old Miao man heard that the rooster was a descendant of the black bird, he regretted it a little.

How many people are willing to send this fetish so easily?

Moreover, he is also a disciple of the Jinzhai Thunder Altar Dojo, and he also knows some secret arts of the Taoist sect.

But salt...he really couldn't refuse.

Especially after making a wish and asking the old foreigner to take out the more than ten catties of salt that he carried with him, the old Miao man's eyes were straightened.
Beizhai is located in the deep mountains, and the internal and external transportation is inconvenient.

Salt can be said to be the most scarce thing, but people have to eat salt. Long-term salt deficiency can easily cause big neck disease.

The salt that the old foreigners carried was all the best stuff.

In order to steal the Pingshan ancient tomb, Chen Yulou made a special trip to have someone prepare it for daily consumption.

In this Miaojiang mountain, salt of this quality would not be exchanged for thousands of dollars.

After accepting the salt, the old Miao man kept his word. He brought out a cage, locked the Nuqing Chicken in it, and handed it to the wisher.

"My father is benevolent."

Chen Yulou looked at it, arched his hands and smiled.

Several people stood together and chatted for a while, and the old Miao people also went through the rivers and lakes, and it could be seen that these people in front of them were not ordinary people.

Whether it's appearance, temperament or the opinion expressed in words, he doesn't look like a craftsman running the rivers and lakes.

After thinking for a moment, he suddenly cupped his hands at several people and said loudly.

"Worship the mountain and worship the Arctic Mountain. The Arctic Mountain is full of purple air. There are seventy-two famous mountains in the world. Only this mountain is shining golden."

"When you take my rooster, you must leave a name."

Listen to him.

Several people immediately understood.

Those who are running the rivers and lakes now have their own stories.

And each mountain has an incision, which is the Mountain Classic.

For example, the Changsheng Mountain where Chen Yulou is located is one of them, and there is also the Honeycomb Mountain where the selling device is located, and the Taoists call themselves the Arctic Mountain.

However, the Arctic Mountain belongs to the Seventy-two Mountains, so it is not popular at all.

It is far inferior to Chang Shengshan's reputation in the Jianghu.

Not only on the Xiangxi Road, but even the people in the green forest all over the world, when they hear Changsheng Mountain, they have to salute and respect.

Hearing what the old Miao people reported about the mountain gate, Chen Yulou felt disdainful, smiled, turned and walked out of the mountain village.

However, according to the rules in Jianghu, if the other party reports to the mountain gate, he must leave a word.

Seeing her shopkeeper walking away, the red girl could only step forward to replace her, and she cupped her hands, her brows full of heroism.

"To visit the mountain is to visit Kunlun Mountain. Kunlun Mountain is taller and has many immortals. Changsheng is even taller than Kunlun Mountain. The loyalty on the mountain soars to the sky... Farewell."

After saying a word, the red girl quickly caught up with Wishing and the others in front of her.

Only the old Miao man was left in the yard, his face turned pale in an instant, he felt his heart beating like a drum, his legs softened, and he almost fell to his knees on the ground.

Kunlun is the ancestral home of the world's dragons. No one dares to call himself Kunlun, that is tantamount to claiming to be the leader of all the people in the world.

Moreover, among the [-] mountains in the world, only Kunlun Mountain actually exists, and the rest are all fictional things.

What really frightened him were the last two sentences of the Mountain Classic.

Looking at the figures of a group of people gradually going away, his face was ashen, his heart heaved violently, and he took several deep breaths.

"It turned out to be the thieves who came down from Changsheng Mountain..."

Thieves and warlords these days are the most frightening, and there is almost no grass left in the past.

Killing and getting more goods, using everything to the extreme.

The various villages in Miaojiang built high walls and sent people to patrol, in order to prevent thieves from entering the villages and looting.

"Fortunately, there was no conflict with them... He was lucky enough to save his life."

The old Miao people didn't dare to stay longer, put away the salt, and hurriedly fled back to their house on stilts. As for reporting to him, he didn't even think about it.

Once a large number of thieves from Changsheng Mountain are triggered, the entire Beizhai will be bloodied.

……

the other side.

After Xu Yuan and the others left Beizhai, they went back to the camp smoothly through the mountains.

Two or three days passed.

Kun Lun's injuries have healed, and Luo Laowai's body has recovered by [-] to [-]%.

When Luo Laowai heard that they really brought back the Nuqing chicken, he immediately became interested, wishing he could rob the Pingshan ancient tomb immediately and take the gold, jade and treasures under there.

However, this was the first cooperation between the two factions of moving mountains and unloading mountains. Chen Yulou thought a lot and did not rush to the grave, but had a serious discussion first.

Then let the subordinates first go to the surrounding villages to buy roosters, cinnabar, peach wood and other things that are naturally yang.

Prepare for these, not for others.

Mainly to deal with the zongzi in the ancient tomb.

After all, Rongbao Heixiao said that there is a corpse king who eats people at the foot of Pingshan Mountain. Although he doesn't know whether it is true or not, he must take precautions.

Among the four Dou Dou sects, the one who dealt with Zongzi the most was Captain Mojin.

Trapped corpse ropes, star official nailing needles, black donkey hooves, all kinds of unique magical weapons emerge in endlessly.

Taoists who move mountains also have their own secret method, Kuixing Kick Dou. As for the Xiling faction, they mostly use corpse nets.

After watching and talking, Rongbao Heixiao had already been sent home, and of course this matter was made in a wish.

Inside the camp, it was busier than ever.

Except for Chen Yulou and others, almost everyone was sent out.

A few days ago, Mr. Luo's engineering soldiers blew up the gate with a detonator. The movement was too loud, and it had already attracted the attention of several bandits around.

This time they simply stopped hiding.

Chen Yulou directly named Chang Shengshan, and clearly told the group of people who were secretly watching that this place had been taken by him in Xiling.

Luo Laowai was even more ruthless, and released many capable men who were good at hunting in the army.

Anyone who dares to approach Pingshan will be shot to death regardless of the reason.

For a moment, the whole Pingshan Mountain was enveloped in a chilly smell.

However, in this atmosphere, Wishing seems to be the only idler, studying the records about Gang Jin in Xingyiquan and Baguazhang every day.

In the slow research, the third visit to the tomb finally started.

this day,
The sky was as clear as washing, except for the whistling north wind, there was not a single drop of rain falling.

Everyone went straight to an incense table that had been prepared long ago, on which were enshrined three incense sticks and the gods of Guan Erye and Wu Zixu.

Most of the people who fight against each other take Wu Zixu, a doctor of the state of Wu in the spring period, as their ancestor.

There is also an allusion to this.

It is said that when the Wu army besieged the state of Chu, Wu Zixu hated the king of Chu deeply. After breaking through the city gate, he searched everywhere for King Zhao of Chu, but there was no trace of him. In anger, he ordered people to dig the tomb of King Chu Ping.

As for Guan Erye.

They are all people in the green forest who walk in the rivers and lakes, and the word loyalty is the most important. Guan Erye is unparalleled in loyalty, and worshiping Guan Gong also means sworn brotherhood.

All of this today is due to the joint commission of the two parties. After all, the theft of the Pingshan ancient tomb this time is the first time that the Xiling and Qianshan factions have cooperated in many years.

In order to prevent someone from betraying the water from within, one must swear before the gods.

"Today, Chen Yulou was unloaded and the Partridge Whistle was moved to the mountain. Here, we made a blood alliance and vowed to take the Pingshan tomb together. After entering the tomb, we will advance and retreat together with one heart and one mind."

"If you break this oath, you will be struck by lightning!"

After saying this.

Chen Yulou, Partridge Whistle, and Luo Laowai each held up a glass of blood-stained wine, drank it all in one gulp, and then smashed the glass into pieces.

Wishing was just watching from a distance, and did not participate.

He has no problem with forming an alliance, but forget about drinking blood wine.

People in the rivers and lakes of this era are still very accurate in taking blood as an alliance. Generally speaking, after making a blood alliance, they dare not easily violate it.

After drinking the blood wine, beheading the chicken head and burning the yellow paper, all the robbers kowtowed in front of the patriarch before they left the camp and rushed to the Pingshan ancient tomb.

This time, they were going to enter the underground palace in one go and take the gold, jade, and treasures. Except for a small number of people who were left to guard the camp, they almost moved with all their strength.

When they reached the edge of the abyss, countless unloading bandits began to quickly set up hanging ladders and ziplines.

In less than half an hour, everything was ready.

Countless figures descended along the hanging ladder and passed through the layers of clouds and mists above the deep valley. From a distance, they looked like a group of apes playing between the cliffs.

After everyone arrived underground, a few days later, the burnt marks on the ground were still there, and the insect swarm seemed to have entered dormancy again. In the darkness, except for the cold and tidal wind that blows from time to time, nothing can be seen.

"Be careful, the main hall is ahead."

"People on the periphery, pay attention to observation, especially beware of poisonous invasion."

Chen Yulou reminded everyone loudly.

"Yes, the shopkeeper."

Hua Maguai led the others to respond loudly.

The scene of Saihuo's death, even thinking about it now, made everyone feel a sense of dread.

A living person instantly melted into a pool of blood.

The Nuqing Rooster had already been released, and it was seen walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a pair of eyes glowing with incomparably fierce light, sweeping across the surrounding darkness.

The swarm of insects in the darkness was overwhelmed by its aura and did not dare to appear at all.

However, there are still a few poisonous insects left alone, but they can only become the dinner of the angry chicken, a few flying pecks, and the poisonous things that the thieves can't avoid will be swallowed by it one by one.

Everyone has heard about the horror of the poisonous substances here, and this Nuqing chicken really deserves to be a divine object that is born to restrain the five poisonous substances.

With it clearing the way, Pirates moved forward much faster.

Soon, he walked along the stone steps to the huge stone gate outside the Dragon Tower Hall.

The last time I came here, Chen Yulou didn't have time to observe in the future, his eyes fell on the relief of Shimen, and his pupils tightened when he saw it clearly.

"Brother Partridge Whistle, do you know what this is? This thing looks extremely strange, and it doesn't look like something from the Han family."

The partridge whistle also stepped forward.

The two are the leaders of this generation of moving mountains and unloading mountains respectively.

They have been in the rivers and lakes for many years, have seen countless artifacts in tombs, and know a lot about ancient relics, but right now they are at a loss.

"It's evil, I guess it might be the gods believed by the Yuan people." Partridge Whistle replied.

"It's not impossible." Chen Yulou thought for a while and said.

The two pondered for a while, but couldn't figure out why, so they stopped thinking about it.

(End of this chapter)