Grave Robber: Beginnings Fusion Hydra Cypress

Zhang Yingchuan's words shocked everyone present.

"This is the most vicious hexagram in the world!"

"Mr. Ji, if you go to the Western Regions, you may die or not!"

Hu Bayi said quickly.

"Senior brother, did you make a miscalculation?"

Wang Kaixuan also nodded.

"It must be a miscalculation. A wise man will make a mistake every time he thinks about it. No matter how shrewd a person is, he will make a mistake sometimes."

"Senior brother, please do the math again."

Zhang Yingchuan smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"My fortune-telling skills are different from those at fortune-telling stalls."

“The right time, right place, and right people must be present, and both are indispensable.”

"You can only do one fortune-telling every day, and it won't work anymore."

Chen Yulou next to him blushed when he heard this. He didn't pay much attention to fortune-telling. As long as he gave money, he could do it anytime and anywhere, and he could get whatever result he wanted.

This is the difference between a true master and a charlatan.

Shirley Yang said after hesitating for a moment.

"Brother, does your hexagram mean that the West is not good for Mr. Ji?"

"Then if we don't go to Tibet, there shouldn't be any danger, right?"

Zhang Yingchuan lowered his head and pondered for a moment, then raised his head and asked.

"Mr. Ji, will you give up this trip to Tibet?"

Although Ji Changsheng was a little surprised and confused, he still smiled calmly.

"How could we give up? Saving people is like putting out fire. There are so many people waiting for help."

This trip to Yunnan to search for the Muchen Bead took more than half a month. None of them knew when the ghost cave curse would strike and take away their lives.

The remaining time can be said to be a race against time, and there can be no delay!

If Ji Changsheng did not go to Tibet, everyone infected with the curse would probably die!

Zhang Yingchuan sighed helplessly and nodded.

"This is where the difficulty lies in this hexagram!"

If you go, you will die, if you don't go, you will die.

This is the most ominous hexagram in the world, the sign of death!

When the fat man heard that he was in a hurry, he hurriedly said.

"Is there no other way? Mr. Zhang, you are an expert. Please help me think of a solution. We will pay as much as we want!"

Zhang Yingchuan shook his head.

"This is not a matter of money. The number of days is not something that human power can change."

Wuxie lowered his head and thought for a while, then raised his head and said.

"Mr. Zhang, what does this hexagram portend?"

"Did the curse fail to be lifted and everyone died under the curse, or will some other accident happen?"

Zhang Yingchuan couldn't help but show a hint of approval.

"This little brother finally got the point. This is the crux of the problem."

As he said that, he lowered his head and studied the hexagrams again.

After a long time, he took a piece of paper, wrote a few words on it, and handed the paper to Ji Changsheng.

"Mr. Ji, this may be the only chance."

"My abilities are limited, and there is only so much I can do to help you."

With that said, he stood up and said goodbye to everyone.

"Everyone, the green mountains will never change and the green waters will always flow."

"I'm waiting for everyone's good news."

After that, he turned around and strode away.

Fatty wanted to stop him and ask for more clues, but was stopped by Ji Changsheng.

"Fat man, give it to Mr. Zhang."

Wang Kaixuan approached curiously and asked.

"Mr. Ji, senior brother, what did he write?"

Ji Changsheng held up the note with a complicated expression, and everyone took a closer look.

There are four sentences written on the paper.

"Throw yourself into death and survive; fall into death and survive."

"Great compassion and great wish to save all sentient beings."

The first two sentences come from Sun Tzu's The Art of War, and the last two sentences are common expressions from Buddhism and Taoism.

These four sentences, taken together, are completely elusive and confusing.

Hu Bayi thought for a long time before speaking.

"Brother is probably telling us that only by going to Tibet can we have a chance of survival."

"Mr. Ji, is that true?"

Ji Changsheng put the note away and smiled calmly.

"Whatever it means, we have to go."

"Fat man, go inform Boss Lei and set off early tomorrow morning!"

Everyone then thought that fortune-telling and fortune-telling since ancient times may not always be effective.

Who can guarantee that Zhang Yingchuan did not make a mistake?

Even if the calculation is correct, they can only bite the bullet and go to Tibet, there is no second option!

Early the next morning, Crescent Hotel arranged a special plane for them to fly directly to Lhasa.

Uncle Ming dragged his family to the airport. In addition to himself, there was also his wife, Han Shuna.

This is a beautiful woman in her thirties, with a voluptuous and feminine figure. She looks very unsuitable for Uncle Ming, a potbellied and bald man in his fifties.

Wang Kaixuan is a person who likes to inquire about gossip. He has long found out the details of Uncle Ming through the big gold tooth.

In fact, Han Shuna was not Uncle Ming's first wife. He met her when he was doing business in the Mainland. His first wife had passed away many years ago.

More than ten years ago, Hong Kong businessmen were very popular in the mainland. They were wealthy and spent lavishly. At that time, it was very fashionable to speak Mandarin with a Cantonese accent.

Han Shuna just took a fancy to Uncle Ming's wealth, so she was fascinated by him and upgraded from mistress to wife.

Uncle Ming's goddaughter Axiang is an eighteen-year-old girl with beautiful appearance and a timid and shy personality.

Ever since she appeared, she has been hiding behind Uncle Ming, not daring to look at anyone.

There is also a Vietnamese bodyguard.

This man's surname was Huang, and he had a semi-local name of Peter Huang. Everyone thought this name was a twist, so they all called him Dahuang.

Da Huang is different from the short and skinny Vietnamese people in our impression. He is tall and strong, with muscles all over his body. He used to fight in Cambodia and worked as a mercenary. His face is full of fierce anger.

Wang Kaixuan looked down on him and said.

"What are mercenaries? Aren't they all cannon fodder?"

"Our Commander Hu is the company commander of the regular army. He is a combat hero who killed more than a dozen Japanese devils on the battlefield in Vietnam!"

Da Huang did not comment on his words, but just looked at Hu Bayi more.

A Dong, the henchman beside Uncle Ming, is a smart and capable young man. Seeing this, he hurried forward to be a peacemaker. His words are very pleasing.

Compared with Uncle Ming's ragtag army, Ji Changsheng's troops are strong.

Ji Changsheng is the commander in chief of the central army, the little brother is his deputy, and the fat man Wu Xie forms the two generals Heng Ha.

Although the tomb-grabbing trio and Wu Sansheng are cursed, they are still important forces.

Yin Shuangyue and Xiaowu acted as cheerleaders, waving flags and shouting.

A team of fifteen people boarded a special plane and flew for more than ten hours.

They landed at Lhasa Airport at around five in the afternoon. Black Glasses, Aning, and Jack came to greet them.

As soon as they got off the plane, Black Glasses came forward to report.

"Mr. Ji, the others have arrived."

"They are all waiting for your order."

He was talking about the other people in the Changsheng Society, including the original members of the Wang family and the people of the Old Nine Gates led by Zhang Dafo.

These people arrived in Tibet earlier and completed the secret deployment according to Ji Changsheng's order.

Everything is ready, only the east wind is missing!