I Have Drawn a Bet with the Gods to Set Up a Corpse-hunting Inn!

Chapter 275 The Secret Behind the Bamboo Forest

Suddenly hearing what the old village chief said, even Zhang Qilin opened his eyes abruptly.

Now, what the old village chief said suddenly caught Han Tang and Zhang Qilin by surprise.

Originally, the two of them thought that the ancestral instruction said by the old village chief should be to let them guard an ancient tomb in this place.

Since ancient times, there have been tomb guards near every large tomb, so to speak.

Legend has it that the tomb guards are the cronies or best friends of the original tomb owner, and they can be highly valued and trusted by the original herdsman. It is precisely because of this that they are willing to relocate to such a desolate place to guard the ancient tomb.

It's just that with the passage of time, the tomb keeper has basically disappeared completely.

210 Unexpectedly, in this deep mountain, at the foot of Sanjia Mountain, there is actually such a village that still inherits the legacy of guarding the tomb.

"Didn't you just say..."

"Mr. Yin Yang, what you said just now is quite right, although the peaks in this place don't look particularly tall, and they are nothing, they are poor, but he is indeed not suitable for burying a large tomb, so there should be no major purpose in this place. , Of course, we are not those who guard the ancient tombs as you said."

"The times are changing now. We, a large group of living people, are guarding the tomb of a person who has been dead for many years. Wouldn't we be laughed at by others if we speak out?"35

The village chief seemed to be very patient, and while saying this, he pointed to the place he was looking at just now.

"Actually, what we are guarding is a site hidden behind the bamboo forest, near the Sanjia Mountain (abdj) Col. It is said that this site is related to the yin and yang feng shui here, and even the direction of the water dragon veins. Zu Xun The above said that we must guard this place, and we must not let anyone approach this place easily, or even let other people know of his existence, that's why we..."

Suddenly hearing the old village chief's words, Han Tang finally understood the meaning of the old village chief's words.

"I understand, what you mean is that there is something similar to a sacrificial altar or an ancestral temple hidden in this place, and this thing has a very important meaning for you."

"Yes, yes, that's what we meant.

Zhang Qilin picked up his ancient black-gold sword and pointed the tip of the sword at the back of the bamboo forest just now.

"Should we go take a look?"

Han Tang looked at Zhang Qilin, this was probably the first time he saw this guy, so he wanted to do something.

Usually it seems that the world is about to be destroyed in the next second, and it has nothing to do with him, but this time he unexpectedly reacted.

Han Tang looked at the old village chief as if he wanted to ask the old village chief to meet him.

The old village chief hurriedly rolled his eyes, and Fatty Wang, who was still sitting beside him, was sulking, and then nodded very readily.

"Haha, since you said that you want to come and see Mr. Yin Yang, of course I have no reason to stop you, but this place is a place that our group training asked us to protect. Touch what's inside.""

Han Tang was noncommittal, while Fatty Wang and Zhang Qilin didn't bother to listen anymore. The old village head chirped and walked in the direction just now, into the bamboo forest.

The old village chief hurriedly led the way. It turned out that the bamboo forest was planted by them deliberately. On the surface, it seemed that the inside of the bamboo forest was chaotic, and there seemed to be no rules to follow.

But as long as you go inside a little further, it is not difficult to find that there is a sheep intestine trail that only one person can pass through near the hillside.

Around this sheep intestine trail, such lush bamboos were deliberately not planted, and naturally a very hidden bamboo trail was formed.

"I really didn't expect that you, a small village that can't be beaten by three poles, can still have such a big mission, which really opened my eyes to Fat Master.

Fatty Wang is not as polite now as he used to be. He followed the old village chief and started cursing.

"I usually hate others to lie to me. I didn't expect that this time, my legs are getting thin, and I came to solve the trouble in your village, but you still have a hand in the world..."

Seeing that the more Fatty Wang spoke, the more incoherent he became, Han Tang could only frown and coughed lightly, interrupting Fatty Wang and his next words.

The old village chief did not speak during the entire journey, but only laughed a few times in front of him, which was a response to Fatty Wang.

The crowd walked forward, and after about five minutes, the passage in front of them suddenly became clear.

What appeared in front of them was no longer the bamboo forest, nor the barren mountains of Sanjia Mountain. There was actually a flat field about the size of a football field!

In the center of the entire site, a large circular stone platform stands out, which is quite spectacular.