Taking advantage of his spare time, Chen Hao entered the system to check.

Host: Chen Hao

Occupation: Faqiu Tianguan

Physique: 130 speed, strength, endurance burst, 4 times that of ordinary people.

Soul: The intermediate level significantly improves the resistance to hallucinations and soul attacks.

Achievement Points: 2000

Lifespan: 150 years.

Qinglong Bloodline: Greatly improve physical fitness, lifespan, super healing, drive away evil spirits, prevent all poisons from invading

Skill bar: Shenlong Tail Chasing Soul Knife

Inventory: Corpse Claw Hair Mound

Current task: Go to Qinling Sacred Tree to sign in, complete the task, and get mysterious rewards.

"Boss Li, how far are we from the tomb of the State of She?"

At this moment, the group of people not far away started chatting. Even though they were far away, they were still heard by Chen Hao.

Wu Xie and Lao Yang also heard it, but they didn't understand what they were saying, so they sneaked up and wanted to hear what happened.

Chen Hao didn't stop them either, and touched them together.

As everyone got closer, they heard the group of people laughing, and two of them spoke with a strong Cantonese accent.

Everyone felt a little strange, and they didn't expect that the people over there would do this too.

I only heard a young voice say: "Uncle Tai, give us an estimate of how long it will take to get there. My leg is almost broken after this day!"

A hoarse voice said: "You are told to cultivate your body and mind on weekdays. Your grandma only knows how to eat, drink, whore and gamble, and spend time with women. You will suffer this trip. Let me tell you, there is still a long way to go to cross Snakehead Mountain." There is a way to go, if you can't, go back as soon as possible, don't hold me back."

That young voice was obviously afraid of Uncle Tai, and he said: "I've been a little ignorant recently, don't worry, if this business is done, we won't have to come to these ravines anymore, follow along Boss Li and Boss Wang went to Hong Kong to see and see, and lived the lives of upper-class people, right?"

A person with a Cantonese accent said: "Hey, hey, it's okay, we agreed, Jieji is a lifetime business, everyone can retire when it's done, and then go back to Hong Kong's world of flowers A lot of money is spent, why is it worth the effort!"

The man named Uncle Tai seemed more vigilant, thinking that the information that Boss Li gave them might not be accurate, so he repeatedly asked him if he was sure.

Boss Li saw that he was suspicious, so he had no choice but to shake out his news, saying that there was a piece of white cloth handed down from his ancestors, and the exact location of ancient tombs was recorded on the white cloth, and there were a total of 24 ancient tombs.

Boss Li relied on the white cloth handed down from his ancestors to find the location of the ancient tomb accurately every time, and this time, it was the last tomb on the white cloth.

The person next to him was obviously well-informed, and upon hearing Boss Li's words, he asked, "Boss Li, could it be that the piece of white cloth you're talking about is Hemuji?"

When Boss Li heard the words, he showed a smug look on his face, and laughed loudly: "It's amazing, with you here, Master, I can't even pretend to be a fool! That's right, it's that thing."

The master took a deep breath and said: "That's really amazing, the same person has different fate, with this thing, it's your Li family's fortune!"

As soon as everyone heard what the master said, they hurriedly asked what the Hemu collection was, and the master explained the origin of the Hemu collection to everyone in detail, and then everyone understood what was going on.

The three of Chen Hao, who were hiding not far away, naturally heard the origin of the Hemu Collection clearly.

It turns out that Hemuji is a map that records tombs. In ancient times, there was a dumb army that searched for tombs for the imperial court and raised military pay. When they found a tomb, they would mark it and wait for the opportunity to dig in the future.

According to Boss Na Li's dictation, the last tomb they were looking for was a group of tombs in the ancient country of She, and there were more gold and silver treasures buried in it than in the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang.

Knowing that this group of people really had the same goal as them, they planned to follow them all the time.

When everyone was discussing the specific action plan, Lao Tiao stuttered even more because of nervousness, so he simply turned up his voice a little bit, but was overheard by that group of people.

The group immediately became alert, and no one spoke. The scene was deadly silent. After several minutes, Uncle Tai said, "Er Mazi, there seems to be movement behind, go and see something."

The young man named Er Mazi responded, and then there was the sound of a pistol being loaded, and Wu Xie and the two of them broke out in a cold sweat. The group of feelings were gangsters, and they even brought hot weapons.

Seeing that the other party had a gun, Wu Xie immediately panicked, and quickly looked up to look around to see if he could find a chance to escape.

Chen Hao quickly pinned them down. In this quiet mountain forest, his whereabouts were immediately exposed as soon as he ran. The person opposite had a gun, so he wouldn't be a living target for others.

"Tap Tap"

Chen Hao seemed very calm. He listened attentively to the movement around him, and he heard the man named Er Mazi approaching them, less than 20 meters away.

At this time, with his yin and yang eyes, he saw an owl standing on a tree not far away. It seemed to be a nocturnal owl that came out to hunt at night.

Seeing this, he immediately had a solution, quickly picked up a stone, and threw it towards the owl.

With a crisp sound of "啪!", the stone hit the branch next to it. The owl was frightened and flew away from the branch, attracting everyone's attention.

Not far away, Er Mazi saw that it was an owl, and he couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief. While walking back, he said, "It's okay, it's just a night owl."

Seeing that Chen Hao had easily resolved the crisis, Old Tick couldn't help but gave him a thumbs up, moved his lips, and said softly, "Beautiful!".

"Salah Sala"

At this moment, there was another sound of footsteps not far away. Chen Hao hurriedly looked in that direction, and saw a few lights flickering, approaching them.

Chen Hao said to the two of them: "Not good, it should be the mountain patrol team coming, let's retreat quickly!"

Although Wu Xie and Lao Yang didn't hear the voice, they believed in his words, and everyone immediately moved towards the distance.

After Chen Hao and the others walked forward for tens of meters, they heard Uncle Tai curse: "Damn! The mountain patrol team is here, let's put out the fire quickly, blah blah!"

Chahu is a slang term that means retreat.

After hearing Uncle Tai's words, those people quickly stamped out the fire and fled in another direction.

Chapter 59 Moving on

Seeing that group of people walking towards the distance, Old Tick asked anxiously: "What should I do, chase after them or not?"

Wu Xie held him down, and said, "What are you chasing? Didn't you see all the people from the mountain patrol team coming? We foreigners appeared in this deep mountain and old forest, and we can't even speak clearly!"

Wu Xie thought for a while and then said: "This way, the locals say that tomb robbers are very frequent now. I'm afraid there will be many people on the mountain patrol team at night. I think we should not even try to sleep well, just find a place Stay overnight."

Both of them nodded in agreement when they heard the words, and found a hidden bush to lie down, took out the blanket and wrapped it around their bodies and slept all night.

"twitter!"

In the dimness, they heard the sound of birds chirping incessantly in their ears. Everyone woke up from their sleep and found that it was already 2 o'clock in the morning of the second day.

Wu Xie's position was not good, and a bird pulled two lumps of bird droppings on his head. He couldn't stand running around with the bird droppings on his head, so he had to sacrifice half a pot of water to wash his head.

As soon as he woke up, Old Itch yelled to find that group of people, don't lose him.

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