Tomb Robber: The Last Mountain Guardian
23 Risking my life, flowers

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Chen Yulou was also a knowledgeable person.

A few years ago, he went to Chenzhou and witnessed the art of corpse herding.

After pondering for a moment, he immediately reacted.

Lime, cinnabar, and other materials were extremely strong and were of the Yang attribute, so they were the best at restraining the poisonous insects that preferred Yin and avoided Yang at the foot of Pingshan Mountain.

Moreover, how could he be willing to use the help of moving the mountain gate to fight back?

Chen Yulou was a proud person.

Unfortunately, he had been rescued by Zhe Gushao twice. This made him feel a little resentful. They were both leaders of this generation, but their abilities were not as good as his.

Now that he heard Feng Bai's words, he was a little shaken.

If he did it alone, he would definitely suffer heavy casualties when he entered the tomb. However, once he succeeded, his reputation in the martial arts world would undoubtedly rise to another level.

"Brother Jiang is right. Head Chen, we don't lack manpower or strength. Why can't we rob this ancient tomb?”

Old crooked Luo was naturally excited.

As long as no one fought with him for the gold and jade treasures.

As for the life and death of his subordinates, he did not care at all.

In this day and age, as long as one had guns and money, it was not difficult to gather another team.

Moreover, he was not willing to wait like this.

It was more important to get to the tomb and get the gold and silver as soon as possible.

"Then we'll listen to Shuai Luo."

Chen Yulou gritted his teeth and made up his mind. He looked behind him.

"Kun Lun, Hua Ma Guai, the two of you make a trip over and get the engineer battalion under Commander Luo and our people to come over. Remember, you must get lime and cinnabar.”

"Yes, shopkeeper."

When the two of them heard this, they both agreed seriously.

Taking advantage of the fact that it was still early, he quickly left Bottle Mountain.

The rest of the people took advantage of this gap and walked along the rugged mountain road, carefully feeling the terrain around Bottle Mountain again.

This trip had really yielded some benefits.

In the forest, broken beams and stone workshops from the Song and Yuan Dynasties could be seen from time to time, as well as subtle traces of rammed earth sealing stones.

Although thousands of years had passed.

However, how could the change in the terrain escape the eyes of a group of experienced people?

The outer part should be the burial pit of the ancient tomb.

In ancient times, there must have been a story of being buried with the dead. However, looking at the traces, they were all deep in the mountains. There was nothing good to be found.

The group was too lazy to go through all the trouble. After memorizing the terrain clearly, they returned to the mortuary to wait.

Until the third day.

Two mighty teams finally appeared.

One of them was the bandits that Chen Yulou had brought from Mount Changsheng. There were at least a hundred of them, and they were uneven. It was obvious that they were a team that had been put together at the last minute.

However, they were well-trained on the mountain and did not cause any trouble.

The other was Old Crooked Luo's engineering unit.

There were about 200 people.

It was worse than those bandits. They either smoked cigarettes or spoke dirty words. He did not know where Old Crooked Luo got them from.

However, this group of people only cared about money and not their lives. Only they dared to rob and dig graves without any taboos.

The two teams brought about three hundred bags of cinnabar lime, which was enough to deal with the poisonous insects and wild pythons in the mountains.

The next morning.

Chen Yulou brought his men up the mountain and went to Ping Mountain again.

This time, they were very familiar with it. Although there were many people, their speed had increased a lot. In less than two hours, they arrived at the edge of the abyss.

The weather was pretty good.

It was rare for the sun to come out. Although it was still cold, at least the fog that had enveloped them all year round had dissipated a lot.

"Brother Jiang, do you see any signs of poisonous activity below?”

A group of people surrounded Feng Bai and pointed at the fog.

"Head Chen, Commander Luo, poisonous insects prefer yin and avoid yang. Today, the sun is shining brightly and the fog has dissipated. I believe that those poisonous insects will return to the ground.”

Feng Bai shook his head.

He had observed it when he came down.

He then released a few poisonous insects from the insect feeding bag to scout the way. Although the information he received was vague, there should be no problem.

"Alright, you can scatter the material now."

Old Luo was smoking his pipe as he instructed his subordinates.

The group of people quickly opened the bag of quicklime and cinnabar, opened it, and scattered it into the gully.

A pungent smell.

It exploded in the air.

Although everyone had wet masks on their faces, it was still difficult to resist the smell and they all retreated.

After the smell had dissipated a little, Feng Bai took a few steps forward and carefully sensed it.

He could keenly sense that the poisonous insects that were hiding in the dark immediately began to flee crazily when the smell spread.

"Luo Shuai, we have to send people down to scout the way.”

Chen Yulou gestured to Old Crooked Luo as the clouds and mist dispersed and the empty abyss was revealed.

The latter was used to doing this kind of thing. He immediately asked the adjutant to bring ten yuan and put it in his hand. He shouted at the people around him.

"Listen up, whoever can go down will be rewarded with five dollars.”

Five dollars was undoubtedly a huge sum of money in this era.

One had to know that a teenage girl in the countryside would at most be worth three silver coins.

This money was enough for them to spend half a year in the city.

A bunch of criminals who were looking for money did not care if it was dangerous or not. Immediately, a few of them rushed out to take the money.

In the end, it was Old Crooked Luo who personally chose two people with good skills.

The two of them covered their mouths and noses, brought their weapons, and slowly climbed down the mountain along the centipede ladder that the Xieling Bandits had built.

About half an hour later.

Just as everyone was burning with anxiety, a whistling arrow suddenly broke through the clouds and released a huge beam of light in the sky above Bottle Mountain.

"Is this a success?"

Old Crooked Luo looked at Chen Yulou expectantly.

"It's almost time. We can go down and explore.”

Chen Yu was very experienced in building tombs.

One look at the situation and one could basically determine the situation below.

He immediately selected a dozen experienced workers, and brought Kunlun, Huamaguai, and Miss Hong, preparing to personally enter the tomb.

The leader of Xie Ling didn't just rely on his mouth. He also had to share weal and woe with others. He had to personally do grave robbing and not hesitate to put himself in danger. Only then could he sit firmly on the throne.

Seeing this.

Feng Bai pondered for a moment.

"Boss Chen, count me in. If there are poisonous insects, snakes, and pythons down there, I can also help.”

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