"The entrance to this ancient tomb isn't near here. Chief Chen, I think if you dig here, it will be a little mysterious.”
Lin Changqing used the Green Sac Technique and the compass to locate the river at the foot of the mountain. He saw that the needle was pointing at the river at the foot of the mountain. He smiled and put away the compass, turning to look at Chen Yulou.
"Hehe, I thought you could really find the entrance.”
Seeing Lin Changqing take out the compass and put it away after wandering around for a while, he suddenly felt bored. He thought that he was fooling everyone, or that he was afraid of losing to Chen Yulou, so he pretended to be calm.
"Little brother, don't play this game with your big brother. My Earth Scent Technique is no small matter when it comes to finding tombs. Don't feel any psychological burden.”
Chen Yulou's tightly knitted brows relaxed, as if his depressed mood had suddenly disappeared. He patted Lin Changqing's shoulder and began to preach again.
"Little brother, so you were just deliberately mystifying. From the looks of it, I thought you were a gold-looting captain. I didn't expect you to be so good at fooling people.”
The flower spirit leaned over and smiled like a flower. She sized up Lin Changqing and was disappointed.
"Little brother, it's okay. It's not wrong to lose to me.”
Aunt Hong saw that Lin Changqing did not say a word and seemed to be very aggrieved. She walked over and patted his head, comforting him softly.
"Sigh, a good word of advice is warm for three winters, but none of you believe me. Don't blame me for this calamity in your lives.”
Lin Changqing's face was downcast, like an old scholar who had failed in the examination. He looked at the distant Bottle Mountain and let out a long sigh.
Only Zhe Gushao looked at Lin Changqing with a hint of surprise after checking the surrounding mountains and earth veins.
"Let's go down the mountain. Luo Shuai, the kidnapper has worked hard for the two of you.”
Chen Yulou smiled noncommittally and ordered Hua Ma to wait for Deputy Yang in the same place. He then turned around and went down the mountain with Hong Gu and Kunlun.
"Brother Kidnapper, remember to tell your brothers to be careful. Yin specters can be seen everywhere in this place. It's not a good place. I'm afraid there will be a bloody disaster.”
Before going down the mountain, Lin Changqing quietly came to the side of the flower horse crutch and kindly reminded him.
He knew that there were many wild monkeys in this place who would throw stones at people. There was also a terrifying white ape hidden there. They might all come out to attack Xie Ling and the warlords.
"Thank you for your reminder, Little Brother Changqing. I will let my brothers take note.”
Hua Ma Guai smiled and cupped his fists politely, as if he did not take Lin Changqing's words to heart.
Half an hour later, Adjutant Yang arrived with the brothers of the engineering battalion. Everyone began to dig along the place marked by Chen Yulou.
"Rumble!"
That night, lightning flashed and thunder rumbled. It rained heavily again.
Military orders were like a mountain. The disciples of the engineering battalion did not dare to rest. They continued to dig in the heavy rain.
******
In the library.
In the room where Zhe Gushao and the other two were, none of them had fallen asleep.
"Senior brother, do you think that the chief of the Xieling Mountain Range can really find the entrance? He really hoped that he could find the Muchen Pearl in the Yuan Tomb.”
The flower spirit lowered its head and hugged its knees, feeling a little down.
"I think things are a little mysterious. The terrain of the mountain and the direction of the Dragon House Treasured Palace are halfway up the mountain. It doesn't make sense, but Chief Chen's ability to sense the ground shouldn't be wrong.”
Zhe Gushao pondered for a moment before speaking slowly.
"Whether it's true or not, we'll know every day. We'll know the truth once we go in. Besides, Shixiong's clan has been searching for the pearl for more than a thousand years, but they still haven't found it. Maybe there's no pearl in this world."
The old foreigner had never believed that there was such a thing as the Dust Bead, but he had a respected senior brother, Zhe Gushao, so he could only follow him and live in the open.
"Old foreigner!"
When the flower spirit heard the old foreigner's words, it immediately rushed over and twisted his ear.
"I'm old. The two of you, stop fooling around.”
Zhe Gushao's mind was as sharp as iron, and he did not seem to be affected by the old foreigner's words at all. However, at this time, he suddenly remembered when he first met Chen Yulou, he said that you have not found the Muchen Pearl.
The three of them had their own thoughts and unknowingly fell asleep.
After an unknown period of time, Francolin Whistle suddenly woke up. He was shocked to find that everything around him had changed. The old foreigner and the flower spirit had disappeared.
"Swoosh!"
All of a sudden, a white figure flashed past his eyes. That familiar figure made Zhe Gushao's body tremble, and he used his lightness skill to follow closely behind.
"Mother, is that you?"
"My son is mother! You've worked hard all these years."
"Mother, I'm so tired. Is there really a Muchen Pearl in this world? I searched for a long time but couldn't find it.”
"Child, the Muchen Pearl is real. You must find it and remove the curse of our clansmen. You are the hope of our clansmen."
Francolin Whistle's mother reached out and stroked his face, looking at him expectantly.
"Swoosh!"
All of a sudden, Zhe Gushao's body moved and he opened his eyes. He found that he was still in the wing room. It was still raining outside, and the bonfire in the room was about to be extinguished. The night was extremely quiet.
"So this is just a dream."
Francolin Whistle woke up from his dream and remembered that his clansmen hoped to tie it to him, but the whereabouts of the Dust Pearl were still unknown. He could not help but feel anxious and uneasy.
"I hope we can find the Muchen Pearl in the bottle mountain this time.”
******
The next day.
The rain had already stopped. The place where the engineer battalion disciples were working was full of holes and mud.
All the soldiers were bare-chested as they tirelessly dug and moved the soil.
"Brother, I heard that if the weather is abnormal when digging for treasures, it means that the demon soul underground has shown its spirit. Look at the lightning and thunder as soon as we started digging.”
"Yes! It was really possible. This place was extremely evil.”
In a corner, two engineer battalions were chatting in low voices.
"Bang!"
All of a sudden, a gunshot broke the silence. The soldier who had said that the demon soul had appeared had become a corpse. There was a huge hole in his head, and blood was gushing out.
"Motherf * cker, if anyone dares to spout nonsense and disrupt the morale of the army, this person will be the end.”
Old Crooked Luo followed Deputy Yang and stood on a mound. He raised his revolver and shouted loudly.
The words of that unlucky fellow disturbed the morale of the army. Old crooked Luo happened to hear it and was shot dead.
"All of you, work hard. I'll reward you handsomely for digging out the Yuan Tomb!”
After saying that, Elder Luo tilted his head and drew a big pie for everyone.
"Yes, sir! We will definitely work hard!"
These soldiers were still in a state of panic just a moment ago, but they suddenly became energetic and worked even harder.
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