Tomb Raider: Devour the blood at the beginning and evolve to the highest god

As the old blind man spoke, leaning on a bamboo pole, he murmured to himself, "A solitary boat lands on the beach. There are wormwood and no water, and it is difficult to advance and retreat. Sometimes the wind and rain come and the river overflows, so you don't have to work hard to go back and forth!"

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In the twilight, I couldn't see the old blind man's expression, but I heard these four inscrutable opening poems, which slowly fell down.

on the way back.

The fat man couldn't help but said: "Master Can, what do you think this old blind man is the chief thief of Xiling? What does Xiling do?"

"Same as Lieutenant Mojin, they are both in the business of tomb robbery."

"Don't mention those thieves in the folk, there are four schools of tomb robbery that have been handed down since ancient times.

"Faqiu and Mojin were both officers under Prime Minister Cao's account back then. They specialized in helping Cao Cao rob and dig tombs and raise military expenses. Moving mountains and unloading mountains is different."

"Xieling Lishi originated from the Red Eyebrow Army of the Han Dynasty. Their excavation methods are simple and rough. Whenever they encounter a large tomb, tens of thousands of people must act together. When there is no tomb, they will gather in the mountains and forests to be bandits. trick."

"The leader of the Xiling bandit, Blind Chen, has some skills. In the early years, I heard that this person can distinguish dragons by smelling mountains, and distinguish the color of grass by observing mud marks."

Li Wenjie looked at Chen Xiazi's hexagram stand behind him, and then smiled and said: "Back then, Xieling always had his head and senses. Just by a single gunshot, he could hear whether there are tombs in the mountain, the structure behind the tombs, their size, etc. But now he has become a fortune teller based on his hearing ability."

"You can hear so much news with just one gunshot, what a god." The fat man smacked his mouth and said.

"It's just the method of hearing mountains and debating dragons." Li Wenjie said indifferently: "Liu Zixian, the chief bandit in the Song Dynasty in the Song Dynasty, was even more amazing. He also had the skill of a thousand rods and the ability to raise hills from flat ground, but many methods have been lost."

Essentially passed on to modern times.

The inheritance of the four sects of tomb robbery is basically not much.

It's like Hu Bayi, the lieutenant of the gold school, who only has the fragments of the "Sixteen-Character Yin-Yang Fengshui Secret Technique". I'm afraid that even Zhang Sanlian, Zhang Sanye, a master of shaking the dragon in the late Qing Dynasty, doesn't have [-]% of his skills.

Let alone Shirley Yang. 30

Grandpa Shirley Yang was the leader of Partridge Whistle who moved the mountain back then, but the three nails and four nails who moved the mountain, when it was passed to Partridge Whistle, there was only one nail and three nails left, and the subsequent generation of Shirley Yang was completely lost. up.

Not to mention the lineage of Xiling.

The population is thin, and this old blind man will die in a few years.

As for General Faqiu Zhonglang, only the younger brother is still there.

Hu Bayi was also nodding his head, geomantic omen, I Ching and astrology are all profound and profound, the business of tomb robbery seems not to be on the table, but in essence it is just those loose robbers who entered the tomb and destroyed it indiscriminately.

Among the 72 lines, the eight lines outside and outside are kings.

Among the eight outer circles, touching gold is king!

Tomb robbery is a game between the tomb robbers and those who participated in the construction of the tomb that spanned thousands of years!

Like the Fengshui master of the Ming Dynasty, Wang Zanghai.

Chatted in a mess for a while, and soon returned to the guest house, the little brother was still sitting obediently on the bed, the clothes on his body were a little wet.

Li Wenjie took out a set of clean clothes from the Qiankun bag.

Throw it to the other party.

He handed the hot water from the kettle to the other party.

"Thank you." Zhang Qiling said concisely.

"Come on, if you don't have anything else to do, rest first, there are big things to do tomorrow." Li Wenjie said.

"En." Zhang Qiling spoke concisely, without even asking about anything, quickly changed into dry black clothes, and then went to rest.

"Master Can!"

Come to the room next door to Fatty, Hu Bayi, and Da Jinya.

Li Wenjie took out two Soviet-style AKs and threw them to the opponent. The ammunition was just loaded neatly.

"Master Can, this is..." Fatty was confused for a while.

If you don't go to the tomb right now, why don't you throw weapons at them.

Hu Bayi had to be calmer. After taking over the Su-style ak, he immediately raised his eyebrows and said, "Master Can, is there something wrong with Li Chunlai?"

"That's right." Li Wenjie took advantage of the situation and sat on the bed next to him: "I just wandered around the village, and the Ma Daudao that Li Chun said was not dead at all, and according to my information, this group of people is basically a Gang."

"After specially tricking antique dealers like us over here, let Ma boldly come forward to seek money and murder." Li Wenjie said without haste.

"Ah!" Da Jinya's face immediately turned pale after hearing the words: "Then what should I do, my lords, this place is a remote valley in the backcountry, God can't call me here."

Da Jinya has congenital asthma.

Coupled with the fact that he has never been born, it can be said that the skin is tender and tender, and it is not material for fighting at all.

Hearing that this group of people is a group of ruthless people who seek wealth and murder, they immediately turned pale.

"What are you afraid of!" The fat man tidied up the Su-style ak and said, "With these equipments, Fat Master, I can take them all by myself. Damn, Li Chunlai's grandson doesn't look like a good person, Master Can you Tell me what to do."

"Tomorrow we will trade with Li Chunlai normally first."

"Hide your things under your body, I will let my brother lie in ambush, just follow my instructions." Li Wenjie said.

No matter what this group of people is bold.

To put it bluntly, they are just a bunch of farmers.

There is no comparison with this veteran Hu and the fat man who grew up in a small military compound, not to mention that they have modern equipment.

Plus brother.

Not enough to be afraid of.

"Okay!" The two Hu fat brothers nodded.

The night was fleeting.

The next day.

With a bitter face, Li Chunlai came to the restaurant below the guest house, waiting for Li Wenjie and others to come and make a deal.

He was on board the ship earlier.

Having seen the methods of Li Wenjie and others, I realized that they are a bunch of ruthless people.

He didn't want to do anything at first, but under the coercion of Ma Bold, he can only bite the bullet now.

Anyway, there are so many of them.

Thinking about this group of antique dealers from other places, no matter how powerful they are, they are not as powerful as bullets.

"Brother Chunlai, it's quite early."

Just as Li Chunlai was thinking wildly, Li Wenjie, who was wearing a black Chinese tunic suit, had already arrived at the dining table with a black briefcase.

Behind them were the two Hu Fat brothers with unfriendly expressions. Under the black leather jackets, all the Su-style AKs were hidden.

Da Jinya at the side didn't want to come at first.

He was trembling on this occasion, but it aroused the other party's suspicion, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and follow.

The little brother in black is lying in ambush in the dark.

"Gollum!"

Looking at the black briefcase Li Wenjie brought over and the notes in the gaps inside, Li Chunlai couldn't help swallowing.

"Eh, my precious balls, I brought them too."

As he said that, Li Chunlai carefully took out a large black box, and saw that there were gold and silver jewels in the box, and three-inch golden lotus embroidered shoes. It seemed that these guys in this village should really dig out a former Qing tombs.

Li Wenjie casually took out an embroidered shoe and looked at it.

"Master Jin!"

Li Wenjie handed it to the other party.

Looking at the pairs of embroidered shoes, Da Jinya couldn't help but reveal a gold tooth. This kind of three-inch golden lotus comes from the daughter of a wealthy family, and is very particular about manufacturing and other things.

Like before, Li Chunlai only brought a single one.

At most two or three thousand.

But now if they are in pairs, it will cost twice as much.

More than 1.

Not to mention, among the boxes, there are red hairpins and jadeite, gold and jade bracelets, and especially a huge golden lock in the middle, which is at least the size of an adult's fist and made of pure gold.

It should be the ancient longevity lock.

Specially made for babies.

The conditions in ancient times were not good, so women's childbirth was a very dangerous thing, and most of them killed two people.

Therefore, the longevity lock came into being.

Seeing the longevity lock, it seems that the tomb that Li Chunlai and the others dug is probably a mother-child tomb.

Just when several people were planning to take a look.

"Let me take a look at your money." Li Chunlai said vigilantly as he closed the box again very quickly.

Li Wenjie didn't say much.

Asking the fat man to open the briefcase, looking at the piles of big bills inside, stomping thickly, Li Chunlai couldn't help swallowing, his eyes glowed.

The money.

Enough for him to marry a wife and have a baby.

Seeing this guy at the moment, he immediately shouted: "The fish is hooked, come here!"

slam-la-

I saw a large number of people rushing in from outside the restaurant in an instant. The clothes on their bodies were obviously doing farm work all year round. The leaders were holding shotguns, and one had a homemade earthen cannon in his hand.

The rest are hoes, rakes and the like.

The one at the front.

He was bald, and he was holding a half-gnawed cucumber in his hand.