Chapter 455
Although the Chinese nation has been inextricably linked with dragons since ancient times, dragons are like ghosts. Many people have heard of dragons, but few have seen them, and the few who have seen them are all legendary figures. No one can tell the truth from the fake.So I have always thought that this is a kind of totem, which is the belief of the Chinese people since ancient times.

Lao Yan took a few more puffs of cigarettes, and then said slowly: "China has 5000 years of history. This is a history with written records. What about those that have not been recorded? What about the dynasties that went further up? So no one can tell. Did the dragon really exist? If the shadow just now was not a dragon, it would be a legendary existence, so it makes no difference whether it is a dragon or not."

What he said made sense, I smoked the cigarette in a few puffs, and I was so choked that tears almost came out.

Lao Yan gave me a funny look, then extinguished the cigarette in his hand, and told me solemnly: "Chang'an, I'm afraid it's not so easy to enter Mrs. Zheng Yisao's tomb. Now I suspect that what the village chief said is actually mixed with water." of!"

I also guessed it, not to mention other things, just talk about the various crises we have encountered along the way, the people in Fengshou Village have the ability to come once or twice, and it can also be said that they are lucky or their own strength is excellent.But if they come several times a year like this, I'm afraid it's a bit fake.

In all ancient tombs, not to mention monsters such as zongzi, but the exquisite mechanisms set up inside, it is impossible to make them feel as if they have entered the land of no one.

But in that case, is it necessary for the village chief to lie?

Besides, Zheng Lang's state can also show that the people of Fengshou Village have indeed made a lot of money from this ancient tomb, so they must have been here.

"There are many contradictions..." I sighed: "Old Yan, why do I feel that we have been tricked?"

Lao Yan also smiled wryly and said, "I'm afraid you're not mistaken, this Fengshou Village will definitely not be able to hold this ancient tomb, and we are looking for us to deal with the aftermath."

I leaned against the side of the boat helplessly, and had to admire the village chief's ability to respond. At that time, Zheng San couldn't hold back any longer, and he yelled back. Then, in such a short period of time, he turned out to be half-true They made up a set of rhetoric to lead us by the nose.

"Brother, you're here, it's easy for me to find you." Zheng's second voice came from afar, Lao Yan and I stopped our conversation immediately and asked him what's the matter?
Zheng Laoer rubbed his head: "Old Uncle Zheng asked me to tell you, I am afraid that I will be able to visit the ancestor's tomb this afternoon."

So fast?
Lao Yan and I looked at each other with doubts in our eyes. When we were trapped by the thick fog, didn't it mean that there were still three or two days?
Mr. Zheng said that he was not sure, as if the distance had shortened rapidly after coming out of the dense fog, and Old Zheng had just discovered it, so he asked him to come over and let us know.

I was puzzled, and felt that the thick fog was more like coming to help us. Maybe we sailed in a strange direction for a certain distance after entering the thick fog before stopping the ship. It was this strange voyage Let us suddenly get so much closer to Zheng Yisao's tomb.

Mr. Zheng left after delivering the message, and I asked Lao Yan what he thought of this matter.

"Hmph, now I suspect that they have never entered Mrs. Zheng's tomb." Lao Yan chuckled, "Now it's interesting."

I understood what he meant in a flash. People in Fengshou Village may know the location of Mrs. Zheng Yisao's tomb, but they have never been there. Otherwise, even a master like Uncle Zheng would have run into walls one after another along the way. They so-called rely on the tomb to eat It is very likely that it was made up temporarily. Now that Fengshou Village looks like an ordinary village, there is not a single popular luxury in it, and it doesn't look like it is rich at all.

So what are they trying to do?
My whole body trembled, and I raised my eyes to look at Lao Yan... The people in Fengshou Village are not trying to find Mrs. Zheng's tomb through us, right?
But if we only rely on these few people on the boat, it is impossible to pose a threat to us. I looked back immediately, and we were the only boat in the vast sea.

Lao Yan patted my shoulder and said don't look, they will naturally show their true colors when they get there.

What Uncle Zheng said was right. Around three o’clock in the afternoon, a small island appeared in our line of sight. From a distance, it was green. Zheng Laoer and the others excitedly said that this was the tomb of our ancestors.

I stared at them suspiciously, they really didn't look like they had been here before!
It might be that my gaze was too hot, but Zheng Lao Er's smile faded away, saying that he hasn't been here for a long time, and he doesn't know what's going on with the ancestor's tomb now?
I didn't answer, just watched the boat getting closer and closer to the island, and my heart became more and more excited.

At 04:30, Uncle Zheng dropped anchor and parked the boat on a relatively flat beach.

Our side was going to disembark today, but Old Uncle Zheng said that it was going to be dark, so we had to wait overnight, because no one knew what was on the island, and accidents were more likely to happen when it was dark.

Lao Yan didn't insist either, but said strangely: "Haven't you guys been here a few times? Tell us something up there."

Uncle Zheng's expression was a little awkward, he made a haha ​​and then confused the topic, and then asked what do we want this time?
"I won't hide it from you, we have a national mission and want to take something away from this tomb, of course, the premise is that this thing really exists." Lao Yan spread his hands and said with a smile: "We are this group of people , I have to run to the ground for an illusory thing."

After chatting for a long time, everyone had their own ghosts, and their speeches were mixed with truth and falsehood. No one got any advantage, so they simply stopped chatting and went back to their rooms to sleep.

We had nothing to say all night, and as soon as the sun rose the next day, we disembarked one by one and set foot on this beautiful island with hidden murderous intentions...

Before getting off the boat, I came to the entrance of the power room and listened intently to the movement inside, but I couldn't hear anything.

I tentatively called out a few words, but Miss Si didn't respond. I was a little worried, but Lao Yan came to call me, saying that Miss Four would wake up naturally when the time came.

I had no other choice but to follow Lao Yan and the others off the boat.

"The scenery here is not bad!" Yazai said with emotion, saying that he thought it would be a lifeless island.

In fact, in my opinion, the vegetation will be more lush in places with ancient tombs. The reason is a bit disgusting, that is, corpses are actually good fertilizers.

Lao Yan asked Old Uncle Zheng to lead the way, and the latter looked embarrassed, saying that he was fine at sea, but he would be fine on the ground, and asking him to lead the way was no different than a blind man.

"Old Zheng, I'm not going to tell you the truth, have people from Fengshou Village really visited this ancient tomb?" Lao Yan went straight to the point.

Uncle Zheng didn't expect him to bring it up again, and he looked a little embarrassed, but before he could speak, Lao Yan said that if he had been here before, please let them lead the way, and if he hadn't, please tell the truth, otherwise we have no obligation to find them for them tomb.

(End of this chapter)

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