The years when I opened a coffin shop in the world of Ninth Uncle

Chapter 135 The Underwater Tomb
"The first thing is that Boss Hu and the others want to harm Mr. Xu, so I suggest that you go back immediately, Mr. Xu."

Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang looked at each other and laughed at the same time.

"You have a little understanding of my strength, but now it seems that it is not enough."

Hearing what Xu Ping said, Wu Dezhi felt relieved, heaved a long sigh of relief, and said, "Since this is the case, I don't need to tell you my second matter."

Xu Ping became interested, and said, "You might as well tell me about it, and have fun."

Wu Dezhi laughed awkwardly, and said, "Actually, I just want to tell my husband, if you plan to leave here, can you take me with you?"

"From what you mean, are you not going to follow them?" Xu Ping asked.

"Um……"

Wu Dezhi nodded, with a melancholy expression: "Actually, Boss Hu was not like this back then."

"At that time, we had a companion. The three of us shot many times. We were free and happy during that time."

"But then..."

"Boss Hu decided to seek refuge with Boss Guo on Hong Kong Island, saying that it would ensure a lifetime of wealth and honor, but Fatty disagreed, so Boss Hu..."

"Ugh!"

After all, it's plastic brotherhood... Xu Ping sneered: "So you want to use this news to surrender to me?"

Wu Dezhi was stunned for a moment, then looked up at Xu Ping with a look of astonishment.

Wang Hongguang interjected from the side, and said with a smile, "Do you know that what you said is not a secret at all."

"wrong!"

Wang Hongguang suddenly came to his senses and asked, "The boss Guo you mentioned in Hong Kong Island, is it possible that he is Guo Guanglong who controls Huifeng Commercial Bank?"

"it's him!"

Wu Dezhi answered truthfully.

"Are you working for him?"

Wang Hongguang asked again.

Wu Dezhi continued to answer: "The direction of this tomb was also given by him."

Wang Hongguang fell into deep thought for a while. Xu Ping didn't know who this Boss Guo was, but seeing Wang Hongguang's serious face, he couldn't help asking curiously: "Hong Guang, why do you have such an expression?"

After a moment of silence, Wang Hongguang looked excited, "Brother Xu, if it is really that Guo Guanglong, maybe there is really something extraordinary in this tomb."

"Looks like we've come to the right place."

……

After sending Wu Dezhi away, Xu Ping only said that he would try his best to protect him under the tomb.

But Wang Hongguang was still excited, and said: "Brother Xu, you don't know, this Guo Guanglong is not an ordinary person, his wealth ranks high in the entire Hong Kong Island."

"And I once heard my aunt say that this guy surnamed Guo might have already seized the economic door of Hong Kong Island. It is not too much to say that he is as rich as an enemy."

Wang Hongguang and Xu Ping emphasized Guo Guanglong's wealth, that is to say, the things under the tomb cannot be as simple as priceless.

There must be something else that makes Guo Guanglong greedy.

"oops!"

Boss Wang Hongguang spun quickly, and suddenly realized: "In this way, the ghost jade that contains nightmares, could it be the ghost of Guo?"

Xu Ping was slightly surprised: "Why do you say that?"

Wang Hongguang replied: "Because he had pursued my aunt before, but was rejected by my aunt."

It turned out that there was still this story, Xu Pingyao thought of that beautiful woman, maybe it was true as he said, the other party just wanted a nightmare, and controlled Zhou Lianqing, a beautiful woman.

After pondering for a moment, Wang Hongguang looked worried again, and murmured: "The other party uses such a despicable method, but my aunt doesn't know it at all. If he is careless and unprepared, wouldn't it be..."

As he said that, his eyes drifted to the calm Xu Ping, and he asked in surprise, "Brother Xu, don't you care about this matter?"

I take care of it, how do I take care of it?
Xu Ping glared at him, and said: "When you mention your aunt, you can turn the topic to me. If you have something weird, just say it."

Wang Hongguang said: "I want you to be my little uncle. Although Guo Guanglong is rich, he is already in his 70s. He is just an old pervert."

"Actually, I too...cough cough." Xu Ping coughed twice, with a wry smile on his face, "I treat you like a brother, but you actually want me to be your uncle."

As he spoke, he suddenly came to his senses and asked, "Is this what your aunt meant?"

Wang Hongguang thought about it carefully, if he said yes, it would appear that my aunt was too loose, and up to now, it was all her own thoughts, and I still don't know what my aunt is thinking.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongguang vetoed it: "No, I respect Brother Xu's character."

"Not cultivation?" Xu Ping asked back with a funny face.

"Uh... also."

Wang Hongguang chuckled, and said, "Uncle... bah, brother Xu, no matter what, we can't ignore this matter. Auntie has always kept herself clean. If she is really used by that surname Guo, she will definitely solve it by killing herself. You don't want to see..."

"right?!"

After saying this, he also praised his aunt by the way.

Xu Ping pouted, and before Wang Hongguang's eyes, as if by magic, he pulled out a plain white paper and spread it on the table in the room.

"Do you know her birth date?"

"Know!"

Wang Hongguang answered hastily.

He is a practitioner, and he often asks for amulets for his family members, and he knows the horoscopes of his family members' birthdays like the back of the palm of his hand.

He wrote down his date of birth on the paper, and Xu Ping took a closer look. It turned out that Zhou Lianqing was 36 years old this year, not to mention, he really didn't realize it.

Forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, which happened to drip on the birthday horoscope written on the paper. While reciting the formula silently, Xu Ping folded the white paper into a paper crane.

Dropping a drop of blood and performing uncanny workmanship is to give the paper crane the ability to travel far.

And the horoscope of birth date can help the paper cranes to identify their position so that they will not lose their way.

Finally, a thin rope was used to hang under the paper crane, and what hung on it was the sword-shaped jade pendant.

The nightmare was eliminated, and the jade pendant was used by him to display the Big Dipper Sword Formation. The jade pendant was full of sword intent.

It is easier to consecrate than any eminent monk.

Watching the paper cranes take off into the sky and fly into the distance, Wang Hongguang couldn't help but smiled flatteringly and said, "Brother Xu, Auntie will definitely miss your kindness. If it's really as we guessed, I'm afraid this kindness can no longer be used for a meal." Come pay it back."

He has something to say and a good smile.

Xu Ping lay on the bed, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and said coldly: "One meal is not enough, then two."

……

late at night.

The lone moon hangs high.

There are few lights in the village among the mountains.

Of course, electric lights are impossible. It is undoubtedly a waste to move to this place and turn on lights late at night in this remote area.

Only the old Liu's house, the village chief, was still brightly lit, like daytime.

At the gate of the Liu family's mansion, the Village Chief Liu was holding 200 yuan in his hand, and watched Xu Ping and his party happily as they plunged into the endless night.

"This time it was Lao Suntou who followed them. There is no one else in his family. If he can't come back... no, he will definitely not come back. The 200 yuan ocean is all mine."

Thinking about it in my heart, I thought it was very beautiful. When Village Chief Liu was excited, his blood was surging, and he raised his feet and walked towards the house of Widow Zhang at the head of the village...

Xu Ping and his party led an old man towards the deep mountains.

This old man was the one Xu Ping had seen during the day.

The atmosphere seemed a bit serious, and no one spoke, only the rustling of footsteps, and the howling of wolves from the mountains from time to time.

About an hour later, Wang Hongguang came to a river with ease, and there, there was already a tablet ready to wear.

"Guests, sailing at night is not as good as during the day. You can just stay in the bucket of the boat, but don't walk around at will."

Fatty Hu responded, expressing his understanding.

Seeing this, the old man yelled, and everyone boarded the boat.

As soon as the men boarded the boat, the flat boat leaning against the shore visibly sank.

Seeing this scene, the old man was also taken aback, and said, "What are you carrying, why are they so heavy?"

At this time, there was no one in the deep mountain, so Fatty Hu no longer concealed it, and said in a cold voice: "You just take care of the punting and lead the way. Don't ask if you shouldn't."

Wu Dezhi glanced at Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang as though he didn't know anything. He had already told the other party that there were quite a few muskets in the salute they brought.

And it's automatic.

It's not the kind that pulls the bolt once you pull the gun.

The old man also knew in his heart, or in other words, no one in the village didn't know that these people didn't come to mine ore at all, and they must be doing an upside-down business.

He didn't talk nonsense anymore, he pushed the boat away from the shore and drifted down the current.

The stream in this valley could not be seen to the bottom at a glance, and it was a vast and deep night, and it was impossible to see how deep it was just by looking at it.

Xu Ping released his consciousness slightly until he felt it was difficult, but he didn't perceive it to the end, and he was a little surprised.

During the day, the old man said that the tomb should be underwater, but he never expected that the water would be so deep.

The stream meanders along the terrain of the valley, twists and turns, and feels like a mountain road with eighteen bends.

Wang Hongguang closed his eyes and rested his mind, waiting for a while, and started killing.

He had a mahogany sword on his back, two pistols on his waist, a dagger hidden in his boots, and even a few watermelon mines hanging in his crotch.

Xu Ping also had a calm face, looking left and right, as if admiring the mountains and rivers late at night.

In fact, he was checking the feng shui of this place by relying on the records of the Qing Nang Jing.

Fengshui Fengshui, one look at the wind, and the other look at the water.

And the structure of the mountain, to a large extent, will change with the change of feng shui.

Xu Ping found that the meandering river here seems to make this mountain present a landscape pattern in the Qingnangjing——

Nine tunes and eight directions are full of games.

Qi rides the wind to disperse, and the boundary water stops. The ancients made it so that it does not disperse, and when it gathers it makes it stop.

In this atmosphere, the wind gathers energy.

It is also because of this that several emerald peaks are full of greenery.

Then it is not surprising that there is a tomb here.

It's just that there is something in this tomb that makes a man who is so rich that he orders people to come over and over again.

The thing he is jealous of, isn't he afraid of these tomb robbers, who will regret it afterwards?
"Mr. Xu, did you find anything?" Seeing him watching him all the time, Fatty Hu felt curious and broke the dullness.

Everyone's eyes immediately fell on Xu Ping.

Wang Hongguang also opened his eyes, looked around, and felt that this place was very good, but he couldn't say what was good.

He learns that everything is dangling with a half bucket of water.

Xu Ping pondered for a moment, and said: "The feng shui atmosphere here is extremely good, the feng shui surrounds this place, and there is no trace of leakage. Presumably the owner of this large tomb must not be an ordinary person."

Fatty Hu nodded, "Mr. Xu is really powerful, indeed he is not an ordinary person."

Wang Hongguang asked directly, "Who is it?"

He seemed to be in a good mood, and he didn't take Wang Hongguang's previous rudeness to heart, and said, "As for who the owner of the tomb is, let me be a secret, but I have gone down so many tombs, and it is difficult to see him." A few, as rich as here..."

"Such a dangerous tomb!"

As soon as the words fell, Fatty Hu stood up suddenly and ordered: "We have arrived, we will stop here."

Hearing this, the old man in the boat stopped his oars hastily, and was thinking about how to stop the boat on the water flowing downstream, when he saw an open space under the nearby cliff by the moonlight above his head.

He hastily threw the hemp rope on the boat and wrapped it around a big rock in the open space next to him.

Looking at the open space and boulders in front of him, Xu Ping couldn't help but glance at Fatty Hu.

Obviously, this is man-made.

The boat stopped beside the open space, and everyone disembarked. Fatty Hu suddenly took out a dagger and cut off the rope.

Standing at the bow of the ship at a loss.

"Hey, how could you do this? I finally know how those people died before." The old man's voice became farther and farther until it disappeared completely.

Fatty Hu sneered, "If you take my money, you should have this awareness."

Xu Ping frowned slightly, threw a few little paper figurines into the water without a trace, and then said, "Why don't you let him wait here?"

Fatty Hu, who showed the devil's claws, turned his head to look at Xu Ping, and said in a deep voice, "Mr. Xu, of course, the fewer people know about what we did, the better."

As the first batch of tomb robbers who came here, they didn't want to leak the news before they finished taking the things.

Seeing these tomb robbers disregarding human life so recklessly, Wang Hongguang suppressed his anger: "Then how will we go back later, will we swim back?"

Facing Wang Hongguang, Fatty Hu didn't have such a good temper, he just said coldly: "Don't worry, since he is allowed to leave, I will naturally have a solution."

Xu Ping also knew in his heart that Fatty Hu in front of him probably didn't intend to let these people leave alive.

He no longer raised any doubts, anyway, with his own paper man by his side, it was enough to escort the old man back safely.

Looking at the calm river in front of him, Xu Ping turned his eyes slightly, and saw that the people next to him had already started to clean up their equipment and prepared to dive into the water.

He pretended to be puzzled and asked, "Is the entrance to the tomb underwater?"

Fatty Hu nodded, looked at Xu Ping and Wang Hongguang, and said, "I wonder how the two gentlemen's water skills are?"

They are all people who grew up by the sea, and their water skills are naturally not bad, and even if there are some who are not good at water, they can stay underwater for a long time by virtue of the true energy in their bodies.

"good!"

Fatty Hu nodded, and assigned tasks to everyone.

Naturally, one person must stay on the shore, and the rest of the people must all go into the water.

After making some arrangements, Fatty Hu said to Xu Ping and the others: "You two, please follow me and be the first to go into the water."

"Um……"

"I don't know if you have any means of self-defense. I have to remind you that the bottom of the water is not flat."

Hearing what he said, Xu Ping looked at Wu Dezhi and suddenly remembered his injuries.

"Is there a corpse in the water?"

Fatty Hu was startled, nodded, but frowned again and said, "Not only that, when we first came here, we also met a water ghost at the bottom of the water."

water ghost?

Xu Ping grinned amusedly.

"That's a coincidence. I specialize in beating ghosts, and my brother is quite accomplished in beating people."

(End of this chapter)