Tomb Robbery: Crescent Hotel Storytelling, Shocking the Partridge Whistle

Like a lightning strike from the sky, Partridge Whistle almost collapsed.

Henry Zhang gave them hope, but now he extinguished it with his own hands.

This... why?What does it mean?

"Mr. Zhang!" Hua Ling couldn't help asking in surprise after being overjoyed and sad, "Don't you think that the tomb of the King Xian is so dangerous that my brothers and I can't steal it..."

The old foreigner also guessed so, but only thought that Henry Zhang underestimated their Taoists who moved mountains.

No, more strictly speaking, I underestimated my senior brother Partridge Whistle!

Three nails and four armors, ventriloquist onomatopoeia, body and marksmanship, Kuixing kick fight...

It is no exaggeration to say that it is difficult to find a better master than the partridge whistle in the whole world.

"That's just one of the reasons,"

At this moment, Henry Zhang answered,

"The other main reason is that the timing is not right now."

"If you can trust me, you can only wait for the secret and plan it slowly."

Partridge Whistle: "..."

Flower Spirit, Old Foreigner: "..."

The time has not come?

This sounds like a fortune-telling quack...

Henry Zhang understood that they couldn't understand, and sighed, "Forget it, wait for the storytelling session seven days later, and I will specifically explain the story of Yunan Chonggu."

"After you listen to it, you will know what's going on."

A few minutes later,

Crescent Hotel, outside the gate,

The three mountain-moving Taoists rushed out, with complex expressions between their brows, including joy, helplessness and pain, like overturned paint buckets.

The old foreigner took a long breath and asked the partridge whistle,

"Brother, how accurate do you think Mr. Zhang's words are?"

Before that, they were very convinced of Henry Zhang’s rhetoric,

But the more we talked, the more mysterious it sounded.

In addition, Henry Zhang also said such a long paragraph:

"Where does the soul return? The clear water gives birth to the mysterious and reveals the true shape. The dragon mountain enters the clouds, the worm valley sinks deep, and covers hundreds of miles. The world is broken the next day. The Sanshui is sloppy. There is a dragon halo, and the place where the dragon halo is born is intertwined, faintly and slightly circles the fairy cave, the mystery and mystery are in it, faintly means nothing in existence, and slightly means existence in nothing, its shape is like a crisp in a cup, a cloud The goose in the middle, the road in the gray, the snake in the grass, the spirit of the fairy is flowing in it, subtle and hidden, but the good form and auspiciousness cannot be added, offering the king to die, buried in the water dragon halo, the corpse is dissected and ascended to the immortal, the dragon halo is invisible, if it is not the collapse of the sky, it is difficult for outsiders broken."

The previous few sentences are nothing more than remarks similar to Qingwu Fengshui, to describe the fairy cave Tianfu of the "Tomb of Xianwang",

But looking at the last sentence, it is so unexpected——

If it weren't for the collapse of the sky, it would be very difficult for outsiders to break it.

The word "heavenly collapse" is mentioned here...

Just ask, how is this possible?

How could the illusory sky collapse?

"I..."

Partridge Whistle was also in a dilemma, "I can't say for sure."

"Looking at Mr. Zhang's face alone, he doesn't seem like a liar. I think he may have his reasons for saying this."

It is understandable that the people of Qianshan Dao have this idea.

After all, who could have imagined the "sky collapse"?

Even decades later, Hu Bayi's generation, if they hadn't seen the plane that crashed during the Second Occupation Period, it would be difficult to figure out the meaning of it. It happened that the plane crashed into the wall of the tomb...

"Brother, what shall we do next?" Hua Ling asked.

The partridge whistle thought for a while and said,

"Let's wait for the next storytelling, and listen to Mr. Zhang's story about the king's tomb presented in Chonggu."

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(Ps: The data of the new issue is very important, and it is related to the life and death of a book. The following are the [additional rules] of this book——

Start with five changes every day, one [reward] plus one change! !Three [monthly tickets] plus one update! !Two hundred [flowers] plus one more! !One hundred [Evaluation] Add one more! !Ten [messages] add one more! ! ).

005 Henry Zhang's fame has been greatly shaken, attracting attention from all directions (seeking to collect flowers)

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Time flies, the white horse flies,

It has been six days in a blink of an eye, and tomorrow is the time for Henry Zhang to tell the story again.

And during this period, the original story told by Henry Zhang unexpectedly spread all over the world.

To talk about this credit, it has to be attributed to the storytellers and the vendors of the major bookstores.

These people's sense of smell is better than that of dogs. Seeing that Henry Zhang's story is so exciting and the audience's response is so good, you know that this is a rare opportunity to make money.

Ever since, they wrote and recorded the content of the storybook as soon as possible, and sold it to all parts of the country.

It is precisely because of this that Henry Zhang’s name has become famous!

In the future, he even won the reputation of "the first folk storyteller", "the reincarnation of Wenquxing" and so on! !

Hu Nan, Chenjiazhuang, Xiangyin, in a mansion,

Luo Laowai, the warlord leader who was born as a thieves, was scratching his feet, "complaining" with his brother Chen Yulou, who was in charge,

"Shopkeeper Chen, Boss Chen, my brother, the army has been expanding too fast these days, and the military budget is tight. If you don't give some smoke and silver dollars to the brothers, I'm afraid there will be a mutiny below."

Chen Yulou's hands are also tight recently, and he has already made a decision in his heart, so he made a debut with Pantuo,

"I've heard that the Mengdong River Basin is a place where there are no three regulations. There is a Pingshan mountain that hides the tombs of many Yuan soldiers and generals. If Luo Shuai is interested, we might as well go and do something..."

This Luo Laowai is a warlord addicted to tomb robbery. Usually, when he hears that there are no large tombs and no historic sites, the corners of his mouth can't help grinning, so crooked that it almost reaches the back of his head.

But this time it is strange,

Not only did Luo Laowai not smile, but his eyes were rounded, and his face showed a bit of shock,

"Chen Boss, what territory did you just mention?"

"Mengdong River Basin, don't care..."

"No, no, what mountain did I mean?"

"Pingshan..." Chen Yulou wondered secretly, did Luo Laowai take the wrong medicine, why did he suddenly care about place names?

Unexpectedly, when the other party heard the answer, he stood up suddenly, reached out and patted Chen Yulou's shoulder, and said,

"Wonderful, I was really hit by the thief boy from Forty-Nine City!"

At this point, Chen Yulou naturally knew that there was something mysterious in the words, so he raised his hand and patted Luo Lao's crooked palm, asking him to speak in detail.

Ever since, Henry Zhang told the story in the Crescent Hotel, as well as the question-and-answer dialogue with the guests,

Passing through Luo Laowai's mouth, it reached the ears of the leader of Xiling.

"The thief boy listed several large tombs, such as Jingjue Ancient City, Zhangjia Ancient Building, Xisha Undersea Tomb, etc..."

"As for Chen Baotou, the Pingshan Mountain you just mentioned was listed as a murderous tomb by him..."

After listening to the explanation, Chen Yulou unconsciously squinted his eyes.

Like Partridge Whistle's first reaction at the time, he also thought that the script was too real, not like a fabrication, but someone's personal experience!

Moreover, Henry Zhang listed the murderous tombs like a few treasures, so well-informed, who would believe it if he hadn’t experienced it himself?

"My grass,"

Luo Laowai was startled and angry, and said, "You mean, that Zhang has stolen Pingshan before?"

"You son of a donkey, grandma dares to snatch the treasure that Lao Luo likes?"

"I'll just copy a few people and go to Sijiu City, smash his celestial cover with a single shot, and then turn around and kill all the men in his family, and enter his whole family's mother!"

Luo Laowai is full of banditry and kills people like hemp. He usually relies on the gun under his hand to get someone, and he is used to bossing around.

Hearing that Henry Zhang was going to collapse this time, Chen Yulou knew that he could do it seriously, so he hurriedly persuaded him to stop him.

"Luo Shuai, let's calm down first, don't mention that he is in the Forty Nine Imperial City, at the foot of the emperor, it is not an easy thing to do."

"Even if Henry Zhang did steal Pingshan Yuan's tomb, but forgive him, he can't steal many ghost weapons by himself."

"Rather than kill the plan quickly, we might as well invite him to join the gang... It's also good to have a guide on the way, which saves a lot of trouble..."

This Luo Laowai was able to sit in the high position of the warlord leader, so he could hold his head clearly, and the anger in his heart was relieved by most of it.

But he was eager to make a fortune and couldn't wait, so he proposed to pack up and set off now, and even if it was a forced kidnapping, he would have to tie up the man surnamed Zhang.

Seeing Luo Laowai's impulsiveness, Chen Yulou was afraid that something good would be ruined, so why would he dare to let him accompany him?

So he persuaded Luo Laowai to retreat on the grounds that the journey was far away and it was inevitable to suffer hardships, and he only brought three capable men along with him.

These three people have their own merits,

They are Hua Maguai, Kunlun Mole, and Red Girl.

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the other side,

In Changsha City, in a church school,

A young foreigner with curly hair and white skin is crossing his legs, reading "Shan Hai Jing" with relish

"Shan Hai Jing" is an ancient book of "Flower Planters" that records strange things.

The content mainly includes knowledge in folklore such as mountains and rivers, geography, medicine, sacrifices, witch doctors, etc.

The book also preserves many well-known ancient myths, legends and fables, which have extraordinary literature value.