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Chapter 202 The Haunted Phoenix Mountain 2

Hehe, today in 1989, the gangster was born. From the Gregorian calendar, today is the gangster's birthday, but the gangster celebrates the lunar calendar birthday, so it will take a few more days. Here I would like to thank the brothers and sisters who sent me my blessings today.

Xiang Shaoqing bought a wide range of equipment and supplies, and he also got two folding engineer shovels equipped with the American Mountain Division according to my requirements. Iron Egg and I

Each person took it one by one, and a familiar feeling surged in my heart. I thought to myself, no matter what kind of ghost rice dumplings he had, I would just fuck him down first.

The five people were ready, and each carried a big backpack. They asked Old Man Wang about the way and set off immediately. Old Man Wang heard that we were going to enter the back mountain, so he kept dissuading us and finally saw us.

I wanted to go, but I couldn't stop it. I took out the hunting troupe he had hidden in my house and brought it with me.

I took the hunting corps in my hand and looked at it. This hunting corps is similar to the Sixi family. It is all old things. It was used by the Boxer Regiment when he fought against the Eight-Nation Alliance, but it is better than nothing.

With such a firearm beside you, even if you encounter any beast in the mountains, you can still shoot two shots to scare it. I carried the hunting commander on my back and thanked Old Man Wang again, then set off for my personal soldiers.

Walking away from Phoenix Mountain.

It was said that it was the back mountain, but in fact it was about 30 miles away from the personal army. Moreover, no one had entered the back mountain for many years. The original mountain road was covered with weeds and thorns. If it weren't for Old Man Wang telling me

We really can't find it.

The weather is a little dark. Looking up, the Phoenix Mountain in front of me is looming in the mist, adding a bit of mystery. Tiedan walked with me at the end of the team and saw me looking at the mountain in front of me.

Thinking about it, Tiedan asked in a low voice: Lao Hu, look, is there really an ancient tomb in this mountain

The other three people did not notice Tiedan and me. I looked at it again before saying to Tiedan: The dragon veins in this mountain are chaotic and demonic. Is there an ancient tomb that will not be able to wait until I have seen the astrological signs at night.

I know. But I think even if there is one, it is 80% a bad tomb.

Tiedan was just talking to me, but for a moment he had no feet. He was tripped by a thorn and ate the dog and immediately cursed: "It's a fucking egg, are the rich people full and full?

It's a good idea to run into such a place where birds don't poop, so there's nothing to do with it.

The mountain road was rugged and weeds were growing. The path guided by Mr. Wang was basically the same as that. The group was moving very slowly. It was not until it was dark that they walked to the foot of Phoenix Mountain. They overcome all obstacles along the way, and several people were already hungry and put their chests on their backs. They immediately found a flat place to camp and set up fires to cook.

After a simple dinner, Xiang Shaoqing's enthusiasm had not yet faded. Everyone raised a bonfire and sat around and listened to Tiedan's bragging around. Tiedan said that the spitting stars were flying all over the sky, giving everyone

People tell us how we encountered a wolves hunting in Northeast China, and fell into an ancient tomb of the Yuan Dynasty and encountered a big rice dumpling.

The tie was so eloquent that it made Xiang Shaoqing dizzy. Even Jiao Hai, who had been silent, couldn't help but ask curiously: How could there be zongzi in the ancient tomb? Is the owner of the Yuan tomb in his lifetime?

It was the iron egg selling rice dumplings that was so funny that Jiao Hai asked him, and immediately waved his hand and said: I think you are also a honest person, so I will tell you, but most people still don’t want to talk about it. The rice dumplings I just mentioned just now

It's a zombie that has been transformed

Jiao Hai was even more confused when Tiedan said this. After thinking for a while, he asked again: This corpse is called a corpse, why is it called Zongzi? I am afraid that Tiedan will run the train with all his mouth.

, there is no one who can tell us about our true identity. I immediately took the conversation and said to Jiao Hai: Don’t listen to his verbal words. In fact, this is just a name, a name, how can you call it?

It's not my own business

Everyone talked about everything from all over the world, and it was getting late. I immediately divided the shifts of the night watch and went to bed. Among the five of us, there was only Feng Muqing, a woman, so she didn't let her guard. Tiedan and I

, guard the first half of the night, Jiao Hai and Xiang Shaoqing guard the second half of the night.

I added some firewood to the bonfire, then lit a cigarette and sat with Tiedan. Tiedan and I fell asleep without saying a few words. Although I was sleepy, I was not as good as Tiedan.

The thick fat is already late autumn, and the foot of the mountain is surprisingly cold.

I shivered and looked up at the main vein of Phoenix Mountain in the dark. At this time, the stars in the sky had broken free from the clouds and fog, and kept sprinkling dim light into the world. The quiet main vein of Phoenix Mountain was actually given to people.

An illusion, as if he was a guard standing here quietly at this time. I remembered what Old Man Wang said, and subconsciously hugged the hunting commander a little tightly. What if there was really something happening overnight

, let him and his family first.

My eyes were blurred with fire, and small worms kept ringing in the cold wind. Just when I was drowsy and about to fall asleep, I suddenly felt a cold and squeaky wind coming from behind.

, My scalp tightened, and I thought to myself that when I caught fire incense, the Buddha lost his ass. Could it be that Old Man Wang was talking about the real headless man?

After so much time, the cold wind became closer, and there were waves of rubbing sounds mixed in it. I couldn't even bother to think about it and try to get out of the hunting system, and I was in a panic.

Where else did the hunting troupe come from in my arms suddenly lowered his head, but saw a black hole in the belly of Tiedan lying beside me, and blood was constantly coming out. I called his name twice, no one

What reaction? My heart tightened, and a moment of sadness hit my heart. Could it be that our brother Genghis Khan came back alive in the tomb? At this time, the boat capsized in the small gutter

After a moment of cold wind, I felt my eyes blurred. I saw clearly that the visitor was indeed exactly what Old Man Wang said. He was wearing golden armor, holding a tungsten spear, and thrust the gun in my stomach and stabbed me.

My body seemed to be possessed by evil spirits, and I couldn't move at all. I felt a bone-permeating coldness and severe pain in the lower abdomen. The spear had already pierced my stomach.

My body staggered backwards and fell heavily to the ground. I touched a hard thing in my hand. I resisted the severe pain and picked it up and saw that it was the disappearing hunting system. The headless man came and went without a trace.

The sound was as fast as lightning, and it came to me again in an instant, causing a gust of wind, and pricked me up.

I was furious. It seemed that he would not be willing to kill me. Thinking of this, I grabbed the hunting throne and aimed at the heart of the headless man. Just as I was about to be Lou Huo, I suddenly saw the headless man.

A head slowly emerged from the man's clothes. With the faint starlight, I saw it clearly that the man actually looked like Xiang Shaoqing and sneered at me.

How dare I hesitate anymore? The hunting troupe in my hand was in an instant. With a loud bang, a numb pain came from my face. When I opened my eyes, Feng Muqing squatted in front of me.

I looked anxious. I looked around and saw Tiedan still snoring like thunder. She was sleeping soundly beside me. There were wounds on her stomach. The bonfire was almost burning, and there were still a pile of red wood left.

Charcoal kept cracking and crackling.

When I got up and sat down, I realized that there was a wool blanket on my body. Seeing that I was fine, Feng Muqing felt relieved and sat beside me and said: I had a nightmare, I shook my head and said: It's not a dream,

I could feel that I hadn't fallen asleep. When the cold wind blew, the head was chilly. When I touched it, I realized that there was a layer of cold sweat on my forehead.

I got up and added some firewood, and Xiang Shaoqing and Jiao Hai also came to change the duty. I and Tiedan and Feng Muqing returned to the tent to sleep. But I tossed and turned without any sleepiness, and I felt clearly

I felt that it was obviously not a dream just now. If the headless man according to Old Man Wang was the corpse of Xiang Yu, the overlord of Western Chu, then what connection does Xiang Shaoqing have with him or his

How could my head grow to the headless man and go to Phoenix Mountain, indeed, haunted until the sky turned a little white, and I slept in a daze for a while.

The next morning, the weather was extremely clear, with the fiery red sun hanging in the horizon, and the entire mountain range of Phoenix Mountain was present in front of us. Phoenix Mountain was not actually high, and the withered yellow on the mountain was shaken by the sun.

The Yezi seemed to be a little angry.

Xiang Shaoqing and Jiao Hai caught two hares early in the morning, and they were already roasting on the bonfire and creaking oil. After breakfast, everyone packed up their equipment and set off. Xiang Shaoqing pulled me aside and asked:

Mr. Hu, you really know the technique of Feng Shui and Geography

I didn't know what he wanted to do, so I just nodded. Unexpectedly, Xiang Shaoqing was happy and then said: I heard that according to Feng Shui Geography, you can find ancient tombs without any marks.

I know if it's true

After hearing Xiang Shaoqing's words, I was shocked and thought to myself: This kid is really ill-hearted. What does he want to do? Is it like mine to find Xiang Yu's ancient tomb in Phoenix Mountain?

No

Thinking of this, I said to Xiang Shaoqing: Looking for ancient tombs is the method of finding dragons and pointing acupoints, which complements Feng Shui and Geography, but it is not the same thing. It's like drinking when you are hungry and thirsty.

Cold water also quenches thirst, but drinking beer industry quenches thirst is one reason.

Xiang Shaoqing is an overseas Chinese, confused by the way I asked for a solution to find dragons and point acupoints. After thinking for a while, he asked: Mr. Hu, isn’t this dragon a fictional creature? Is it really there?

He glanced at Xiang Shaoqing and thought to himself that this kid had only left a Chinese bloodline, and he couldn't explain it clearly for a while. He simply waved his hand and said: This search for dragon acupoints is a profound science

Ask, I can't explain it now, but, why do you want to find an ancient tomb?

After I asked this, Xiang Shaoqing was stunned for a moment. Looking back, the three of them didn't pay attention to us, then he said to me with a serious look: Mr. Hu, Brother Ma has told me, you and that iron egg

They are all from tomb robbers, so let me tell you the truth. This time I was an adventure in name, but in fact I was looking for Xiang Yu’s ancient tomb. Of course, you can choose to cooperate with me and help me find Xiang Yu’s ancient tomb in the original

If we don't agree with the reward, hehe, I think you will regret it and sneer twice.

I was frightened and scolded Xiao Ma several times in my heart. I thought my grandson seemed to be prepared. If he reported our brothers, it would be really bad. It seems that he would not have found the ancient tomb.

I gave up. Thinking of this, I nodded and agreed to help him find the ancient tomb.

Tiedan and the other two had already packed up, so Xiang Shaoqing and I didn't stop. The group of five walked towards the main peak of Phoenix Mountain. As the terrain continued to rise and fall, the road under our feet began to become more difficult to walk.

stand up.

I was speechless all the way, and after walking for a while, I suddenly saw a small hut with dense forests over a hundred meters on the side. Because I was far away, I couldn't see it very clearly, but I just saw that the small hut was steeply erected.

It is a modern building, maybe some clues about Xiang Yu's burial place can be found there. I decided to help Xiang Shaoqing find Xiang Yu's ancient tomb, and it would be best to let him die without knowing it.

The best strategy is the most important aspect.

I greeted everyone and pointed out the location of the cottage. The group of five people went to the nearest of the cottage after a lot of effort. I didn't see clearly just now. When I stood in front of me, I realized that the cottage was simple and simple.

The stones are made of only half hidden in the soil. It seems that they have been buried in the soil for some time, and they have only returned to us by the rain.

There was a plaque standing on the hut, and the handwriting had become quite blurred. I looked carefully for a while before I recognized it. The plaque was written on it: Xiang Yu Temple, the King of Western Chu. We were all very curious. Could it be that
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