The bushes flashed a few times, and a figure revealed half of his body, his hands in a surrender gesture.
Xu Nian took a sip of hot water and did not say anything.
He didn't even need to look to guess who it was.
The box cannon in Zhe Gushao's hand did not move at all, and his expression was a little ugly.
The conversation just now had already touched on the secret of Mountain Moving Daoist's sect, although it was not a big secret in the history of grave robbing.
However, it was still inappropriate for outsiders to hear it.
The figure slowly walked out of the bushes with a smile on his face. He said in a low voice,"One of us, one of us!"
"What's the matter?"
Xu Nian raised his eyebrows.
The person who came was none other than one of Chen Yulou's subordinates, Hua Maguai.
This person was a pestle, originally Chen Yulou's father's confidant, and later became Chen Yulou's right-hand man.
Putting aside his abilities, the flower crutch had indeed fulfilled its duty to protect its master.
"Greetings, Master Xu! Greetings, Mountain Moving Chief!”
"To be honest, there is indeed a small matter that I have come to find in the dark.”
Hua Ma Guai respectfully cupped his hands towards Xu Nian and Zhe Gu Shao.
Xu Nian waved his hand at Zhe Gu and said,""It's for the ancient tomb, right? If I'm not wrong, this shouldn't be Boss Chen's intention.”
"Master Xu, you have a divine plan."
The flower crutch scratched its head and said in a deep voice,""Master Xu, during the day, we organized people to go down to the depths of the crack to investigate. Unfortunately, it was a trap.”
"I almost broke my head inside.”
Upon hearing this, Zhe Gu raised an eyebrow but did not say anything.
When he left the library yesterday, he had a premonition that Chen Yulou and his gang would not go smoothly. As it turned out, it was indeed not bad!
"So, Chen Yulou couldn't bring himself to do it, so you came to us for help?”
"Master Xu, this ancient tomb in Bottle Mountain is unusual. It's not a tomb that ordinary people can easily excavate!”
Hua Ma Guai's face was serious as he said,""I think it's best for us three tomb raiding sects to work together.”
"Oh?"
"To tell you the truth, other than me, no one else can find this ancient tomb.”
Young Xu said with a smile.
He was not boasting. Chen Yulou was indeed capable, but he was only proficient in the low-class method. He was still far from being good at geomancy.
Dividing the gold to fix the acupoints was the unique skill of the gold-looting officer since ancient times. It was the skill of eating!
The flower crutch looked troubled and hesitant.
He had been at Mount Everlasting Victory for many years, and had also been by Chen Yulou's side for some time. He knew his master's temperament well. He was arrogant and refused to admit defeat.
To make Chen Yulou put down his face and ask for help?
It was better to let him die.
After hesitating for a while, Hua Ma Guai stood up and bowed to Xu Nian and Zhe Gu before leaving.
The moonlight was clear, and there were still faint clouds and mist above the Bottle Mountain.
Shadows could be seen in the mountains, and strange flowers, grass, and rocks could be seen everywhere.
After a while.
Zhe Gu glanced at the flower spirit and the old foreigner who were sleeping soundly beside the bonfire, then at Xu Nian and said softly,""Brother Xu."
"What if the Xieling Bandits all come to the top of this Bottle Mountain tomorrow?”
"No worries."
Xu Nian shook his head indifferently and said in a serious tone,""I only wish to open the coffin, and the funerary objects are secondary. If the Xieling Bandits were willing to join in, then they could do as they pleased.”
Just to open the coffin?
Zhe Gu frowned slightly, clearly not understanding the meaning of Xu Nian's words.
Wasn't he always robbing tombs for money?
If it wasn't for the funerary objects in the coffin, how could he be rich?
The night was silent.
The next morning.
Before the morning fog dispersed, Xu Nian had already set off with Zhe Gushao and the other two. They followed the winding mountain path to the top of Ping Mountain.
Bottle Mountain was also known as the Medicine Mountain. It produced all kinds of exotic flowers and herbs, as well as rare medicinal herbs.
Many of the local Miao people made a living by picking herbs.
They walked for four hours.
By the time Xu Nian and the others arrived at the peak of the Bottle Mountain, it was already noon. The sun had risen and the mountain fog had dissipated.
The top of the bottle is narrow and the bottom is wide, shaped like a treasure bottle.
There was no way to go to the top of the mountain. Only the rocks on the four sides of the cliff stood up like a giant that soared into the sky.
On the cliff, there were all kinds of medicinal herbs.
Zhe Gu didn't say a word, but his brows were tightly knitted together.
"Brother Xu, along the way, we have already seen many graves of the Miao people. I think this should be the burial place of the Miao ancestors.”
"But…"
"A method to suppress victory."
Xu Nian replied in a deep voice.
At this moment, dark clouds suddenly covered the sky. In the blink of an eye, the sky darkened, and a bolt of lightning suddenly exploded in the sky!
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