Grave Robber: Start the lottery from the Old Nine Gates
21 It’s passed down from generation to generation!

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"Master Xu is indeed knowledgeable.”

Qi Tie thought for a moment and realized that it made sense.

Xu Nian smiled and didn't reply.

Logically speaking, there would naturally not be any good retribution for doing things with someone who had committed a calamity in his life. He might even be killed by the curse.

What a pity…

Xu Nian smacked his lips. It wasn't without reason that the Zhang family's talents had dwindled.

Fortunately, he was with them. Otherwise, it would be too unfair if Qi Tiexui didn't even know when he was cursed to death.

A few minutes later.

An abandoned cemetery filled with weeds appeared in front of everyone. Tombstones were everywhere, and yellow weeds were half the height of a person. It was desolate.

The grass on the grave was half a meter tall, about so.

Xu Nian sighed.

The old man did not dare to make a sound. With Xu Nian here, he did not dare to fool around.

When Zhang Qishan arrived, he noticed that something was wrong.

Not only him, but Qi Tiezui and the adjutant also had a vague feeling, but it was not too obvious.

Little did he know that this was a vague feeling that Master Tu had developed after entering the ancient tomb for a long time. It could also be considered an instinctive feeling formed from accumulated experience!

However, in Xu Nian's eyes.

This was basically a type of bioelectricity that had been formed by the Earth Master's long-term contact with the Yin Qi and Corpse Qi underground. That was why he could sense it.

"Here!"

Zhang Qishan glanced at the old man's expression and turned to point at the big grave beside him.

The adjutant beside him took three steps forward and shook the tombstone a few times before pushing it to the side, revealing a hole that was half the height of a person.

It was pitch-black, and no one knew how deep it was.

"Sigh! Lord Zeng, you really can't go in here! This place is haunted, haunted!"

"This lord is right, this is a place of great danger…"

"Enter!"

Zhang Qishan slapped the old man's face and gave the adjutant a cold look.

The adjutant nodded and jumped into the hole.

"It might be a bandit cave. This old man knows something.”

Xu Nian smiled as he flicked the cigarette ash and pointed at a few Feng Shui locations around him.

Qi Tiezui, who had been practicing Feng Shui since childhood, was shocked when he heard this. He calculated the direction and silently recited the compass direction in his heart.

"According to the Feng Shui techniques of our trade, this is the best place to use the shovel!”

"So, this old man knows a lot.”

Xu Nian nodded at Zhang Qishan.

Ding! Reputation 10!

Ding! Reputation 10!

Xu Nian didn't know much about Feng Shui, but he was truly proficient in it. It wouldn't be bad to be called a Feng Shui master!

A few minutes later, the adjutant appeared.

"Lord Zeng, Lord Xu, Lord Eight, there's a way inside!”

"Okay, then."

Xu Nian nodded and said,"Deputy, take care of the Eighth Master."”

After saying that, Xu Nian followed Zhang Qishan down the mountain to the passageway. He lit up a few flashlights and the dark hole became a little lively.

Both sides were filled with uneven rock walls and black mud.

The few of them had not walked far when the front was firmly nailed by a few thick wooden planks. Layer after layer, it looked especially sturdy.

Following the flashlight, if he wanted to continue walking, he had to cross this obstacle.

"Get the tools and open the way."

The adjutant nodded and placed his suitcase on the ground. He pulled out a hammer and chisel.

Xu Nian couldn't help but shake his head, cursing mentally.

Although the three layers of wooden boards had softened after being wet for a long time, it meant that it was even more difficult to pry open!

"How long will this thing in your hand last?”

"Move back a little!"

Xu Nian pushed the adjutant away calmly and pulled out a meteorite steel kukri knife from behind his waist.

"Master Xu, you…"

"Don't ask, asking is like splitting a mountain!”

Xu Nian snorted coldly.

Kacha!

A hair-raising sound of cutting erupted. Xu Nian directly slashed open a large hole in the few layers of wooden planks!

Another slash diagonally.

He slashed horizontally again.

After three slashes, Xu Nian heaved a sigh of relief and kicked the wooden barrier into pieces.

Ding! Reputation 5!

Ding! Reputation 5!

Ding! Reputation 5!

Tsk, what an unexpected gain.

Xu Nian smiled and shone the flashlight inside a few times.

At this moment, Zhang Qishan's gaze fell on the Meteorite Steel Kick-leg Blade in Xu Nian's hand. He was obviously interested.

"Master Xu, your strength coupled with these two good sabers is really amazing.”

"No wonder he could kill his way through a street…"

Xu Nian glanced at Zhang Qishan indifferently. Seeing that Zhang Qishan's eyes were filled with eagerness, he retracted his knife.

"You want to test the saber? Don't ask. If you ask, it's an ancestral property that's not allowed to be touched!”

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