"What's the problem?"

The fat man's face changed, and then his eyes lit up:

"Fuck, I'm not stepping on a tomb, am I?"

"Now that you mention it... I'm really good at foresight and insight."

"Little sister Caiyun, what did I say before? I'm lucky, follow me, and I guarantee you'll have a good life."

"Look, I just stepped on it and it created a tomb! What's the yin and yang feng shui, what's the geomancy?"

"From now on, I'll step on a tomb and take you flying!"

After saying that, the fat man couldn't wait, and tried to push his fat body up, and he pushed himself down, and he actually pushed himself into the ground.

The ground is really empty!

Sister Baoer also opened her gray eyes in surprise, and said to herself:

"What good luck? Didn't I hit you with a shovel? Why do you say it as if you found it yourself!"

Isn't it?

This fat guy is really good at flattering himself.

Ye Ran also complained in his heart, looked up at the Feng Shui around him, and was surprised.

That's not right.

Logically speaking, the Zhang family is an ancient family that knows Feng Shui very well, and they must bury their family in a treasure land with excellent Feng Shui to prosper the descendants of the Zhang family.

No matter what, it must be in line with Feng Shui logic.

How can it be such an ordinary place?

Let alone the dragon veins around here, even the Feng Shui is almost non-existent.

Besides.

Isn't it too close to the village?

"Pah."

Less than a minute later, the fat man stuck his head out from the gap under Ye Ran's feet again.

He was disappointed at this time, and said angrily:

"Damn it, it's too early to brag."

"This is a hollow fight! There is no money, it's a waste of my time!"

Empty fight?

Ye Ran frowned, he felt even more strange, so he gently kicked the fat man's head and said:

"Fatty, can you change a place to drill? Let us go in and take a look."

The fat man was very dissatisfied, raised his head from the ground, and glared at him fiercely:

"Fuck, Master Ye, please be a human being! If you want to talk, just talk. Why are you kicking me, Master Fatty? Are you playing whack-a-mole?"

Although he said so, the fat man still obediently drilled down again.

Ye Ran asked Caiyun to wait above, and the little brother borrowed Sister Baoer's shovel to clear the way, and the three of them entered the tomb below together.

"No wonder the fat man suddenly went down."

Ye Ran quickly dug up the mud on the ground, and then he found that the mud under their feet was the mudslide that rushed down from the mountain not far away after the rain yesterday.

There was a gap in the middle of the mudslide, and the fat man fell down through the gap.

"I have traveled all over the country for so many years, but I have never seen such a poor tomb!"

The fat man was very dissatisfied and walked around in the tomb complaining:

"Why the hell is there not even a clay pot! I came to the forbidden land to make money, and I was given such a poor tomb. Is it reasonable?"

Yeah.

It is quite poor.

Ye Ran took out a strong flashlight and shone it around, saying:

"This tomb is made of rocks and is extremely simple. It should be a civilian tomb from the Southern Song Dynasty."

"Southern Song Dynasty, I don't need to say more, right?"

"Frequent wars and disasters. In addition, there are many natural disasters in Banai. For civilians, it's good enough to survive, not to mention being rich."

"Generally speaking, only noble tombs have so-called underground palaces, front halls, back halls, and sluice gates."

For civilian tombs like this, generally there are only the main room and the side room. Those with a little more money can also build a back room.

As for the coffin, it is of course placed in the main room.

Looking at the coffin in the main room, the four people fell silent at the same time.

How can this be called a coffin?

It's all rotten into a pile of soil!

You can still vaguely see the color of wood.

In this pile of "soil", a few white bones are vaguely exposed.

It's the owner of the tomb.

"Sorry, we didn't know you were so poor. Sorry to bother you. I'm leaving now."

The fat man looked at the extremely poor tomb with a tired expression on his face. He waved his hand at the pile of bones in a serious manner and turned to leave.

Just as the fat man was about to turn around.

Something suddenly flashed slightly in the pile of soil.

"Fuck, there seems to be something in here!"

The fat man was very sharp-eyed and immediately became excited.

He swallowed and said, "Master Ye, Brother Qilin, Miss Sister...you all step back, let me, Master Fatty, open the coffin."

This is too reckless!

Ye Ran opened his mouth and was about to stop him.

He saw the fat man quickly move towards the man wearingHe put on a wire glove and reached directly into the pile of soil.

The next second.

"Hua La La..."

There was a strange sound from the pile of wood and mud, and then dense black and brown insects of different sizes drilled out of the mud.

With a strong smell of rot, they spread their wings and ran around in the tomb!

"What is this?"

Ye Ran subconsciously thought it was a corpse beetle.

At this time, he looked closely and was immediately disgusted.

These are all cockroaches!

Good guy.

This pile of mud turned into a coffin has become a cockroach nest!

No wonder it looks so fluffy.

Countless cockroaches drilled in it and reproduced. How could it not be fluffy?

This thing doesn't have much force, but in a short while, the whole tomb was full of cockroaches of all sizes.

Densely flapping their wings and stretching out long antennae.

And they fly towards people's faces.

How disgusting!

A ball of Suzaku fire ignited in Ye Ran's palm, burning the cockroaches, and scolded the fat man in his heart!

"Got it!"

Just then, the fat man finally got the flashing thing with perseverance.

The moment he got it, the fat man's chubby face collapsed.

"What the hell is this?"

"Who is playing such a prank, stuffing a plastic bag in the coffin, do you have any shame, do you understand environmental protection!"

"Are you kidding me?"

He struggled to endure the disgusting cockroaches flying in his face and the stench, and dug it out from a pile of bones, but it turned out to be a plastic bag?

What's in this plastic bag.

A piece of iron?

Is he sick!

The fat man threw the plastic bag casually.

It happened to be in the direction where Ye Ran was.

The young man turned around and raised his hand to block it.

He took the plastic bag accurately.

"So old Panma hid the iron block here."

Ye Ran took the plastic bag from the young man and took a look, and suddenly understood.

This should be the secret that Panma's son told him when he was in the village, the iron block hidden by old Panma.

Unexpectedly, it was dug out by the fat man who was looking for treasure.

This iron block is exactly the same as the one that the young man put in the iron box, and it also has a strange fragrance. When the fragrance fades, it becomes a rancid smell.

Why does Panma have the same iron block as the young man?

What is sealed in this iron block?

Didn't Panma come to dig iron blocks? The iron block is here, where are the Panma people?

Ye Ran suddenly thought of something, and walked quickly to the ear chamber at almost the same speed as the young man.

His face changed immediately.

"There is another exit here, and the soil is new."

And this exit leads to the back of the mountain pass, bypassing a hill.

This is another exit dug by Panma!

There is a strong smell of blood.

There is blood in the soil!

Just then, a cold voice suddenly sounded above his head.

"There is someone under the tomb."

"Shoot!"

The next second.

A bullet broke through the air and hit.

The young man reacted very quickly, turned over without saying a word, and directly protected him under his body!

The bullet grazed the young man's skin and hit the two of them diagonally.

Ye Ran coughed and shouted:

"A Ning, wait!"

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