dragon hunter

Chapter 181 Secrets of the Royal Tomb
I got up quietly, walked lightly, and walked to the door of the box.

Pulling open the partition door suddenly, a rogue-looking guy squatted furtively by the door, looking around nervously.

My actions obviously exceeded the other party's expectations, and the rogue-headed guy was stunned.

However, that guy reacted quickly, like a slippery loach, he stood up and wanted to run.

I grabbed the other person by the hair, pulled the guy into the box, and closed the door.

"You are the sixth child?" I pressed him against the partition wall and stared at him viciously.

"You... how do you know?" The guy's eyes flashed with astonishment, and then his eyeballs rolled around, wondering what he was thinking.

"The benefactor who gave you the money wants to drag us to do something?" I punched the other party in the stomach and asked.

"I don't know." Lao Liu said in a painful voice, bowing his body like a shrimp.

I saw that this guy was dishonest, and I was going to teach him a lesson. Just as I raised my fist, Lao Liu hurriedly begged for mercy, saying that he had told everything.

"Say it quickly, if you dare to lie, or if you speak slowly, it will make your face full of peach blossoms." I don't give the other party a chance to make up stories.

"There is something in the pocket of my clothes. You can take it out and have a look." Lao Liu covered his stomach with his hands.

A trace of suspicion flashed in my eyes, and I reached out to touch the inside of the other person's clothes. There was really something in the inner pocket.

Lao Liu lowered his head and bowed his waist slightly, without any unnecessary movements.

I took out that thing, my pupils shrank, it was a doll with braided hair.

"Voodoo doll!" I immediately realized that I had been fooled, the sixth child had been pretending to be a pig.

Before I could throw away the puppet in my hand, Lao Liu raised his head, spraying a mouthful of blood on the puppet, with a malicious expression on his face, and he continued to smile slyly.

"If you dare to touch the voodoo doll, you will die." The sixth child looked at me proudly.

"Fuck your sister!" I punched the other person in the face, and I was tricked by such a wretched guy.

"Let's fight. The worse you beat me, the worse it will be for you." Old Liu smiled viciously with blood on his mouth.

A gust of wind blew in the box, and a little girl with black eyes and blood on her face appeared beside me, looking at me expressionlessly.

"I've learned a little bit of witchcraft, why are you pretending to be an elephant?" My eyes were full of anger, I ignored the other party's threats, and punched that guy one after another.

Voodoo dolls are evil things used by the witches of the witch sect to harm people. Ordinary people will definitely lose half their lives if they touch them.

"Kill him, kill him quickly." The sixth child screamed after being beaten, and squatted on the ground with his head in his arms.

The little girl with blood on her face stretched out her pale hand and touched me.

Relying on the protection of Yanghuo, I ignored the ghost of the little girl, grabbed the sixth boy by the collar, and lifted her up.

"I'll give you one last chance, either tell me quickly, or make you an idiot." I took out a piece of yellow talisman paper.

A cold little hand touched my leg, and then the little girl ghost screamed and retreated to the corner with fear on her face.

"You...why aren't you afraid of voodoo dolls?" Lao Liu was shocked.

"You still have three seconds to think about it." The talisman paper in my hand ignited spontaneously without fire, and leaned towards the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"I really don't know. We just use money to do things. Brother, uncle, please, treat me like a fart and let me go." The sixth child was really scared and begged for mercy.

I frowned, and I shot like lightning, imprinting the talisman paper with flames on the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

Lao Liu's eyes were dull all of a sudden, and he stood there motionless, like a puppet.

"Who are you?" I stared at the other person's eyes and asked slowly.

"I'm Liu Lao Liu." Lao Liu answered mechanically.

"What's your purpose in finding me?" I continued to ask.

"Over there in the ghost city, I heard that a mysterious imperial tomb was discovered, and someone paid a lot of money to recruit soldiers." Lao Liu's eyes were dull.

I then asked a few more questions, but Lao Liu didn't know much, so I kept repeating those words.

A talisman burned the voodoo doll in my hand, and I walked back and forth in the box. In the case of being hit by the heart-confusing talisman, it is impossible for the sixth child to hide, they are just a group of pawns.

Inadvertently, I caught a glimpse of the upper bunk beside me, and I was startled. The little old farmer was sitting cross-legged on the bed, looking at this side with relish.

"You don't like chicken crowing?" I asked with some surprise.

"It's strange for you to ask this question. Even a little doll like you can't be fascinated by the smell of bullshit. How can you expect to fascinate the old man?" The little old man grinned, revealing a mouth full of cigarette-stained teeth.

My eyelids twitched, I knew this old guy was not simple, but I didn't know whether the opponent was an enemy or a friend.

"Your little doll is funny. You have a bad temper with me. I will send you a message. The master who is eyeing you has a lot of background. If you provoke me, you will be beaten to death with a stick."

After the little old man finished speaking, the train just arrived at the station. He jumped off, picked up the snakeskin bag on the ground, opened the door and left.

I threw the demented sixth child out, closed the partition door tightly, walked over and sat by the bed, bowing my head in thought.

It was past two o'clock at night, and we also arrived at the station. Fatty Wang was so sleepy that he almost fell down when he was walking.

I was bored in my heart and didn't say anything about the episode that happened on the train. After all, the other party was after me and Fatty Wang, so there was no need to bring Mr. Lai into it.

Just out of the train station, I saw a pretty lady, leaning against a Hummer, looking at us with a smile.

"Didn't I say, let's go back by ourselves?" I walked up to the beautiful woman and stared at her pretty face.

"I received your text message, I can't sleep, just come back safely." Zhen Qingyi hugged me gently.

A faint warm current rises in my heart, and the fragrance that is close at hand makes me a little intoxicated.

"I said, pay attention to the influence, don't teach the children badly." Fatty Wang, a bitch, jumped out to create a bad atmosphere.

"In the middle of the night, how can there be a child, have you seen a ghost?" I turned my head angrily, and suddenly, my eyes narrowed.

What a hell, at the entrance of the alley in the distance, a guy with a purple complexion stared straight at him with no expression on his face.

"What's wrong?" Zhen Qingyi noticed my abnormality and asked softly.

"Wait for me, go and come back." With a gloomy face, I walked towards the alley.

"Brother Zhang, maybe it's a wild ghost passing by, don't worry about him." Mr. Lai said behind him.

I shook my hand. Mr. Lai didn't know the cause and effect, and I didn't explain much.

The master who was watching us secretly was indeed very powerful. He sent someone to follow us as soon as we got off the train.

The dirty thing at the entrance of the alley is not a lonely ghost, it is a ghost slave.

"Debts for three months, rolling interest, after one day, roll over, life debt, the most difficult to pay." A beggar wearing a broken straw hat came out, stared at me, turned and left.

The ghost slave followed behind the beggar without leaving a single step.

I gritted my teeth, others could not understand what the beggar said, but I understood it in my heart.

It was March when they first explored the Bailian Underground Palace. The debt for life was about the few mercenaries who died in the Underground Palace. The other party was blatantly threatening.

After hesitating for a while, I didn't chase after him. The beggar was just an errand runner, so it was pointless to pester him.

"It seems that I have to beat you to death with a stick." I gritted my teeth, completely irritated.

"Who is that beggar?" Mr. Lai asked in a deep voice when footsteps came from behind him.

"I don't know, let's go back." I don't want to drag Mr. Lai into the water, his daughter is not in good condition, and my mess has not been settled yet.

"Well, I don't want to go home tonight, so I'll squeeze with you." Fatty Wang leaned over. He had a piggy face and a brighter heart than Zhuge, and he could tell something was wrong at a glance.

"While going to cool down, brother doesn't have sex, who will squeeze with you?" I hated this guy, because the atmosphere was broken just now, so I ignored him.

Fatty Wang is a shameless bastard, he lives and dies in Zhen Qingyi's car, and refuses to go home even if he says nothing. I have no choice but to stay with him in Zhen Qingyi's villa temporarily.

The next day, after I had breakfast, I called Ghost Detective Xu.

Before going to Miaojiang, I asked him to collect information on the hidden benefactor, and counting the time, there should be some clues.

Ghost Detective Xu was very efficient, and rushed over in less than a quarter of an hour.

"Last time, the matter you asked me to investigate is almost complete. That person is quite mysterious, and a lot of key information has not been found out." Ghost Detective Xu cut to the chase.

I smiled and said it's okay, it's normal if it can't be checked out, if it's so easy to check, the master probably went to jail early.

Zhen Qingyi stood at the side of the living room and greeted him. I walked over and found that there were some minor changes in the furnishings here, and there was an extra projector.

"Why, the office is like a home?" I asked with a smile.

"In my small office, Mr. Zhen is now the major shareholder. I suggested to buy this projector." Ghost Detective Xu said a little embarrassed.

"Okay, diversified development, I wish Mr. Zhen a bigger and bigger career." I said jokingly.

"Can you speak well?" Zhen Qingyi gave me a big roll of the eyes, and turned to turn on the projector.

A photo appeared on the screen, it was a middle-aged man wearing glasses, with half-length hair, slightly curled, looking very artistic.

"This man's name is Lu Guotao. On the surface, he is the boss of an investment bank. He is mainly engaged in the art industry. In secret, he is one of the black hands of cultural relics smuggling along the coast." Ghost Detective Xu introduced from the side.

I squinted and looked at the man in the photo. He looked gentle, like an artist, but he was so dirty behind his back.

"Where is he now? In the other county, who is the leader of the guy who is secretly watching?" I asked.

"Lv Guotao spends most of his time abroad, but this week, he seems to have returned to China. In another county, there is a man named Wang Chen who is in charge of planning everything." Ghost Detective Xu pressed the remote control.

The photo switched, and what appeared on the screen was a man in a silk Tang suit. Behind him was an antique private club.

"Wang Chen, the boss who lives leisurely in the city. He lives reclusively and has a lot of contacts. His relationship with Lu Guotao has not been found out yet." Ghost Detective Xu pointed to the photo and introduced.

(End of this chapter)