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After listening to Zhang Hao's explanation, Fatty Wang nodded and then asked another question: "Do you think this unique pattern has anything to do with the sudden disappearance of Brother Zhang Qilin?"

Zhang Hao pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It's hard to say now. After all, Brother Qilin's whereabouts are unknown. Moreover, we can't stay here for too long. The layout of the entire tomb has not been figured out yet. If we act rashly, it may cause unnecessary trouble and misunderstanding."

Having said that, Zhang Hao looked up at the old village chief standing behind him intentionally or unintentionally. Although he did not say it explicitly, his meaning was very clear.

The old village chief was standing behind them supervising them. If they made any mistakes in their operations and caused any accidents in the tomb, God knows how the old village chief would react.

Maybe it's even possible to drive them out of Sanjiashan Village directly.

Fatty Wang also glanced at the old village chief behind him, but he was obviously unwilling to give up this rare opportunity easily.

"Brother Zhang Hao, I'm telling you the truth. Ever since the last tomb raid, you insisted on bringing the three of us to open this Yin-Yang Inn. Although this allows us to no longer travel through the underground world, saving us a lot of trouble and danger, it also reduces the fun a lot."

He spread his hands and continued, "Besides, let's go in and take a look now. If Brother Qilin really gets into trouble in there, we, including the old village chief, will all be responsible! As long as we can find him, we can help him at the critical moment."

Wang Pangzi's words were all about Zhang Qilin, and it was obvious that his intention was very clear. He was determined and would not give up until he found Zhang Qilin.

The old village chief stood behind them and heard everything they said. He looked around uneasily, a hint of fear rising in his heart.

"Hey guys, if it's nothing important, let's leave now. This place always feels weird to me."

Seeing that the old village chief seemed to be hesitating, Fatty Wang stood up and laughed.

"Old man, you are the head of Sanjiashan Village. Don't you want to know what treasure is hidden in here?"

He leaned close to the old village chief's ear mysteriously and whispered, "I tell you, if there is any treasure in here, any one of them would be priceless. When your village has money, building roads and houses will be easy, right? The whole village can get rid of poverty and become rich thanks to this tomb!"

The smile on the old village chief's face gradually disappeared, and the look in his eyes as he looked at Fatty Wang became colder and colder.

Zhang Hao had been observing the changes in the old village chief's expression. He knew that Fatty Wang's words had touched the old village chief's bottom line.

Seeing that the old village chief was about to get angry, Zhang Hao quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"Village head, Fatty is just like that. He always speaks and acts without thinking, but he has a kind heart. You should have seen it from the way he has been getting along with the people in your village during this period of time."

With the presence of Zhang Hao as a peacemaker, the old village chief's expression eased a little, but he still glared at Fatty Wang fiercely.

"Mr. Yin Yang, it's not that I don't want to cooperate with you, nor that I don't want to find Brother Qilin. It's just that we don't understand the things involved. If we act blindly, God knows what the consequences will be."

The old village chief rubbed his hands and continued, "In my opinion, we should go back to the village to discuss this matter and then make a decision."

Seeing the old village chief's firm attitude, Fatty Wang's proposal to open the stone door was obviously rejected. Zhang Hao didn't say anything more and nodded gently.

"I think the village chief is right. We really can't act rashly on this matter."

He turned around and winked at Fatty Wang: "It just so happens that we haven't finished removing the dragon energy yet. We can go back to the village and deal with these difficult things first. As for other things, it won't be too late to take our time."

Fatty Wang didn't expect Zhang Hao to agree, and his face was full of surprise. He pointed at the stone door that didn't move at all: "But Brother Qilin..."

"Don't worry," Zhang Hao interrupted him, "Since Brother Qilin chose to disappear in this way, it means he has a way to get out. We don't need to worry too much."

After saying that, Zhang Hao took the lead and walked back the way he came. Although Fatty Wang was unwilling, since Zhang Hao had already stood on the side of the old village chief, he had no choice but to follow them out of the stone gate dejectedly.

As soon as they walked out of the stone door, the dazzling sunlight outside made them feel dizzy. Such strong light formed a sharp contrast with the darkness in the cave, and it was difficult for their eyes to adapt for a while.

Several people covered their eyes, and after a while they gradually adapted to the light outside.

At this moment, the stone door behind them suddenly made a rumbling sound and then returned to its original state.

Several people looked in astonishment at the stone door that seemed to have never been opened, their faces full of disbelief.

At this moment, the old village chief suddenly screamed, took a few steps back, and sat down on the stone platform next to him.

"Oh my God!"

Zhang Hao and Fatty Wang couldn't help laughing when they saw the panicked look on the old village chief's face. They really couldn't imagine what could have caused the old village chief to make such a fuss in such an unexplored ancient tomb.

"Old village chief, you are too timid! You haven't seen anything yet, but you are so scared. If a water ghost really jumps out, you will faint immediately." Fatty Wang joked, but the smile on his face could not hide his inner nervousness.

The old village chief's face became paler and paler, his fingers tremblingly pointed behind Zhang Hao and Fatty Wang, his lips trembling, but he couldn't utter a word. Finally, his eyes rolled back and he fainted.

Seeing the old village chief's reaction, even the most dull-witted person could sense that something was wrong.

Although Fatty Wang and Zhang Hao did not look back, they could feel the inexplicable sense of oppression behind them.

"Brother Zhang Hao, there isn't really something scary behind us, right? Is it following us out?" Fatty Wang's voice was trembling, and it was obvious that he was unsure.

Zhang Hao was also feeling uncomfortable, but he still pretended to be calm: "What nonsense are you talking about? The sun is so strong now, and the yang energy is so strong. If there were any unclean things, they would have been dried up by the sun long ago."

However, before Zhang Hao finished speaking, footsteps suddenly sounded, getting closer and closer. Fatty Wang grabbed Zhang Hao's arm and said, "Brother Zhang Hao, you have a position in the underworld now, so you must know how to deal with this thing. Hurry up and do it!"

Zhang Hao didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "The Yin Yang Inn has its rules, and it's broad daylight, how could there be any unclean things near it." But Zhang Hao felt more and more that something was wrong, so he gritted his teeth and turned around abruptly. This sight even frightened him, and Fatty Wang even closed his eyes tightly, looking like he was waiting to die.

"Zhang Qilin, where have you been?" Zhang Hao was shocked and walked up to pat Zhang Qilin on the shoulder.

When Fatty Wang heard the three words "Zhang Qilin", he finally reacted and turned around to look.

Zhang Qilin was seen with an injured left shoulder, his black long-sleeved shirt soaked in blood, and it was obvious that he was seriously injured.

"Brother Qilin, where have you been? We are all very worried about you!" Fatty Wang said with concern, and was about to pat Zhang Qilin's wound. Fortunately, Zhang Hao was quick-witted and stopped him in time.

Fatty Wang looked puzzled, but after seeing Zhang Hao's eye signal, he suddenly realized what was going on and withdrew his hand awkwardly.

"We clearly saw you disappear around the corner and run into the stone gate. How did you come out so quickly? Is there a secret passage leading to the outside?" Fatty Wang asked puzzledly.

Not only Fatty Wang wanted to know the answer to this question, but Zhang Hao also urgently wanted the answer.

Who was this tomb built for? What type of tomb was it? This was the first time they had seen such a strange building built halfway up a mountain and divided into three floors: upper, middle and lower.

Facing Wang Pangzi's repeated questions, Zhang Qilin remained silent. After a long while, he slowly stood up and walked to a remote reed bush.

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"Zhang Hao, come here for a moment. I have something to tell you." Zhang Qilin's voice was low and mysterious.

Zhang Hao knew that Zhang Qilin wanted to tell him something important alone. He glanced at Fatty Wang, signaling him not to follow him, and then walked over to Zhang Qilin.

The breeze blew on my face, the bamboo forest rustled, and the entire hillside seemed particularly quiet and cold. Zhang Hao followed Zhang Qilin's gaze and looked at the river in the distance, his heart full of doubts.

"Brother Qilin, just tell me what's on your mind. I believe you have your reasons for what you want to tell me." Zhang Hao said.

Zhang Qilin narrowed his eyes slightly: "We are in big trouble. This time it is not just about the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin. Even if they send the Zhenjiang Dragon Coffin back and put it back to its original place, this catastrophe cannot be avoided."

Zhang Hao was shocked when he heard this: "What do you mean by that?"

Zhang Qilin shook his head helplessly: "Things are far from as simple as we imagined. You thought the dragon energy in the river leaked out just because the Zhenjiang dragon coffin was pulled out, but in fact there is a bigger conspiracy hidden behind it."

Zhang Hao was stunned. He never expected Zhang Qilin to say such a thing.

"Brother Qilin, don't keep us in suspense. What's going on?" Zhang Hao asked anxiously.

Zhang Qilin hesitated to speak, which gave Zhang Hao a bad feeling. Could it be that the dragon energy leaking out of the river was just a superficial phenomenon? And was there a deeper secret hidden behind it?

If this is true, then this matter is much more complicated than it seems. Countless thoughts flashed through Zhang Hao's mind, and he even made plans for the worst.

Zhang Qilin is usually extremely cold and indifferent to everything, but this time he took it so seriously, which is enough to prove the seriousness of the matter.

The atmosphere suddenly became solemn, and Zhang Hao was extremely conflicted. Zhang Qilin let out a long breath, as if he had made up his mind.

"Do you know where this place is? Do you know what the building that has been guarding Sanjiashan Village since ancient times is? What is its function?" Zhang Qilin's series of questions caught Zhang Hao off guard.

Zhang Hao smiled bitterly. If he could understand the hidden story behind all this, he would have solved the problem long ago. Why drag it on until now?

"Sometimes, the good person in your mind may not necessarily be a good person, and the bad person in your eyes may be doing things that only good people can do. There is no boundary between good and bad. The key is which side the person stands on." Zhang Qilin's words made Zhang Hao feel that he seemed to have changed.

Zhang Hao was very surprised that the former Monk Oil Bottle could now say such profound words.

"You mean, everyone in this village is not a good person? Or have they done something bad?" Zhang Hao reacted quickly and caught some clues from Zhang Qilin's words.

However, Zhang Qilin suddenly stopped talking further and pointed to the building behind him.

"The reason why the dragon eye in this river is suppressed and the Zhenjiang dragon coffin is deliberately placed at the dragon eye to suppress the dragon energy is, on the one hand, because this place was born with the dragon veins of heaven and earth, and the leakage of dragon energy will affect the overall Feng Shui of this place; on the other hand, it is because this place belongs to the most yang place. And in the most yang place, there must be the most yin things that coexist and counteract with it." Zhang Qilin explained.

Zhang Hao couldn't help but take a breath when he heard this. Zhang Qilin's words had clearly shown everything he knew, and also made Zhang Hao realize the complexity and severity of the matter.

Turning around and gazing at the magnificent building with three floors, Zhang Hao's thoughts drifted to Sanjia Mountain, the secret place guarded by the village for generations. A vague premonition quietly rose in his heart, as if he was about to uncover the truth hidden for many years.

"I understand," Zhang Hao said slowly, "You mean, this is not an ancient tomb, but a special place used to suppress evil things. This building cleverly uses the principles of Feng Shui and the Five Elements to suppress those evil things with the help of the dragon vein energy, right?"

Zhang Qilin frowned, obviously not completely agreeing with Zhang Hao's understanding: "Your idea is good, but unfortunately it only touches the surface. You think the purpose of this building is to suppress justice, but you never thought that it might be to get rid of the shackles of those suppressed things at the bottom of the river, and then have an immeasurable impact on the dragon energy. If the original intention of all this is evil, what would you think?"

Zhang Hao's heart was shocked. Zhang Qilin's words exploded in his ears like thunder, overturning his original cognition.

"What? You mean..." Zhang Hao hesitated, his eyes full of disbelief.

Zhang Qilin nodded heavily: "What I saw behind the stone gate was far more evil than you can imagine. I still can't forget that scene. You may find it unbelievable when I tell you, but it is an ironclad fact."

As Zhang Qilin narrated, shocking truths gradually surfaced. This was an unprecedented in-depth exchange between the two, and it was also the one that Zhang Hao was most focused on and had the greatest impact on his worldview.

"When I first saw this building, I didn't think much of it. After all, you were by my side, and you were quite proficient in the art of yin and yang, so I was naturally relieved. (End of this chapter)