"If you know who is trapped in the ancient tomb, you must help us!"

"Oh? Then what are you talking about!"

The uncle smoked a cigarette and said disdainfully.

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[Chapter 783 Going down to the tomb, it's the master, not the king]

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Chapter 783 Going down to the tomb

Fatty is the best at talking about mountains.

The dead can be blown into life.

Seeing the fat man speak, Pan Zi and Wu Buzheng both consciously gave up their right to speak.

The fat man was blowing violently with the uncle there.

What do you say, their winner ditch has a good terrain, and this mountain looks like a gourd.

The superior leaders are ready to respond to the call to carry out tourism transformation in Menyingjiagou.

In the future, it will become a famous rural tourist attraction, and the name is well thought out.

just called.

“Hulu Mountain Tourist Resort!”

"Master, do you know who is trapped in the ancient tomb?"

"That's the person in charge of this tourism transformation plan!"

"This person directly decides whether your local tourism projects can be developed!"

"Think about it, your Winner Ditch is at the bottom of the mountain, and the ancestral grave is still on the mountain!"

"Once this scenic spot is built, it won't pay dividends every month, every year!"

"And people in your village can still visit, what a great thing, and there are people who specialize in taking care of your ancestral graves."

"That's a lot of carvings. Don't you want your village to develop better?"

"Then who wouldn't want to, my grandson hasn't even got a wife yet, he just hates us for being poor!"

said the uncle.

"That's right. When this tourist attraction is built, let's make those little girls regret it. By then, it won't be a group of little girls who will crush the threshold of your house!"

"That's right!"

Uncle thought about it.

Fatty hit the railway while it was hot.

"But now, the person in charge came here to investigate the situation and was trapped in the ancient tomb!"

"Tell me that this incident is so troublesome. If the person cannot be rescued, the travel plan will be ruined!"

"So, sir, you have to help us and tell us everything you know!"

Under Fatty's coercion and lure, the uncle was still tricked by him.

He said everything he knew in his stomach.

According to the uncle said.

In fact, there are two ancestral graves in their village.

The first one is the princely tomb.

The second one is on the mountainside far away from here, and there is another one.

And these two ancestral graves are very far away.

It was built a long time ago.

The later burials in Winner Village were found by each family, and there was no connection.

It is only recognized that the ancestral graves of the entire village are these two places.

Moreover, another one was identified as the main ancestral grave.

This princely tomb can be regarded as the ancestral tomb of their ancestors.

It is a spiritual sustenance.

Uncle said.

"We, the people in Winner's Ditch, are all winners!"

"Ying, you know, that is Qin Shihuang's surname, so when I was young, my father said that we are the descendants of Qin Shihuang!""

"Of course, you also know that [-]% of this is nonsense!"

"How could Queen Qin Shi be so miserable!"

"But the winning surname does exist."

According to the genealogy of our village, the identity of the owner of the prince's tomb can no longer be found.

But one thing is certain, that is, the owner of the princely tomb must be named Ying.

There is no doubt about this. It is said that our Winner Ditch is the descendant of the owner of the princely tomb.

Therefore, the annual sacrificial ceremony is mainly to worship the owner of the prince's tomb.

But when you talk about other situations, the uncle just asks three questions.

"It's not uncle, isn't there any legend in your village?"

The fat man asked unwillingly.

The uncle thought for a while after hearing the words.

"It really did, but the critics didn't dare to say it later, and I only know a little bit."

"That's right, in the prince's tomb, there are actually a group of Yin soldiers living there!"

"There is a dark soldier hole in the prince's tomb, and the dark soldiers inside often come out to make trouble!"

"That's why Qin Shihuang buried a general named Ying here!"

"It is said to suppress the Yin soldiers inside, so that they can't come out to harm the world!"

"Of course, this is all hearsay, and there is no credibility!"

"That's all I know, don't embarrass me, old man!"

The fat man looked at Wu Buzheng and shook his head when he saw him.

I didn't say any more.

Let Pan Zi stabilize the uncle first, anyway, before they leave.

Uncle must not let go.

Otherwise, if the news got out, Wu Sansheng would be helpless.

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outside the tent.

"What do you think naively?"

the fat man asked.

Wu Buzheng said with an ugly face.

"It doesn't have any substantive effect. Even if what he said is true, we haven't entered the ancient tomb of Qin Shihuang."

"Where do you know what to pay attention to in this kind of ancient tomb?"

"that's true!"

The fat man nodded.

"Then let me say, let's not waste time."

"Anyway, the place where your third uncle disappeared is already outside the main tomb!"

"Let's just follow the path he walked and kill him. When the time comes, we will meet God and kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha!"

Wu Buzheng nodded, he thought so too.

Wu Sansheng didn't know what to do now, if he continued to delay, I'm afraid it would be more ominous.

So it has to be.

No matter what troubles they had, with Qin Yu around, even if it was a blood corpse, they could fight each other.

Make up your mind, and immediately a few people will stop talking nonsense.

Pan Zi let the mop hold the uncle steady.

Then he took his things and went to the ancient tomb with Wu Buzheng and others.

The entrance to this ancient tomb is on the mountainside.

It was also covered with a tent.

In the tent, you can see a widened robbery hole.

Several brothers are guarding the entrance.

Pan Zi greeted them, and immediately led everyone inside.

The robbery hole is very deep, at least two to thirty meters long.

This kind of robbery hole was not created to find the entrance of the ancient tomb, but to lead directly to the main tomb.

This also seems to be Wu Sansheng's handwriting, and he didn't even bother to dig out the entire ancient tomb.

Go straight to Zhonggong, take the things and leave.

By the time everyone came out of the robbery cave, nearly half an hour had passed.

As soon as they came out, they found that this was a tomb.

There are lights on inside, and some brothers are playing cards here.

Seeing Pan Zi approaching, everyone's faces were terrified.

Pan Zi was so angry that he went up and slapped everyone.

"Damn it, the life and death of the third master is still uncertain, and you are still playing cards here!"

"If something happens to the third master, I will turn all of you into playing cards!"

Pan Zi was a well-known protector of his master, those brothers were so frightened that they almost peed.

"Master Pan, please calm down. We are also afraid of falling asleep due to boredom. The third master has not moved until now!"

"If not, we should call the police!"

Pan Zi was so angry that he wanted to strike again, but fortunately Wu Buzheng stopped him.

"Don't get excited, there's no point in wasting time!"

"Tell me about the situation!"

Those few people didn't dare to neglect, one of them said hurriedly.

"It's the third master!"

"We have been guarding here for a long time, and there is no movement inside!"

"The third master probably won't be able to come out!"

"Then you have to go in and have a look to find out!"

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