It was already the ninth afternoon of the lunar month when we walked out of the Qinling Mountains and arrived in Xi'an. We had been out for nine days. It was only eleven days before Grandpa Taizu agreed to meet us in Death Valley. We also had to go to Sichuan to find the descendant of the jade refining technique and glue the broken blood jade together.

But this wizard has been dead for hundreds of years. Even if we leave behind the descendants, the vast sea of ​​people, where can we find them? Grandpa Taizu gave us an address, which was also a Sichuan place name when he was alive. Shen Bing and I searched in the Internet cafe for two hours, but we couldn't find where this place was called Yigou Town. But we know the rough location that in the Bazhong area of ​​Sichuan, according to Grandpa Taizu's memories, it was in a deep mountain.

I wondered, do you say that these strange people will hide in the deep mountains? And the mountains in Bazhong are majestic and steep. Isn’t this playing with us to the death?

Shen Bing and I were planning to stay in Xi'an tonight, but because of our anxiety, we immediately bought a plane ticket to Chengdu. We arrived at Chengdu Airport at midnight and found a hotel nearby to check in. We got up early in the morning to buy a train ticket and took the train to Bazhong. It was already 6:30 in the afternoon when we got off the train, and everything outside the ticket gate was shrouded in the night.

His second uncle, even though he got off the plane and drove the train without stopping, one day passed, and only ten days were left, including the journey to Death Valley. Shen Bing and I felt breathless. This was more stressful than in the Qinling Mountains. At least someone had heard of Duanlong Village. We asked about the name Yigou Town at the train station, and everyone was the same move and shook their heads!

No matter how you can't find a place, stay here tonight. We stayed in a hotel near the train station. After dinner, we called Lu Fei. They didn't even bother to ask about it for ten days after we came out. They thought we were looking for someone on Mars and couldn't contact us?

Unexpectedly, Lu Fei complained when he answered the phone. They had not lived in Ansheng for the past ten days. Grandpa Taizu asked them to dig treasures around Shangcheng Town, get up early and come back late every day, but now they have not found it. Speaking of this treasure, I don’t know anything. Later, when I met Grandpa Taizu, I realized that our old Xi family was not from Shangcheng Town, but from Xinyang, Henan. At that time, he came to Shangcheng Town to find a treasure to deal with the life and death gate.

According to legend, there was a corpse of an ancient loyal minister buried here. When this man was alive, he had a "Shangyang Sword" that killed hundreds of demons and thousands of ghosts. It was a magical weapon that was unprecedented in the world. Shangcheng Town was named after this sword. It was originally called Shangyang Town, but later because it was once the fief of this minister, it was changed to Shangcheng.

This treasure has killed countless ghosts and evil spirits, and this domineering aura alone can make ghosts and evil spirits famous. Not to mention the power of the sword itself to defeat the demons, which is three points better than the ghost-slaying sword in the underworld. So many people were looking for this artifact back then, but the dead man was quite smart and put down many suspicious tombs like Cao Cao. Although there were not seventy-two places, there were at least a dozen holes, which made Grandpa Taizu and those guys who coveted the artifacts search for many years, but their beards turned white, but they never found them.

Grandpa Taizu simply settled here for this reason, but found clues to the sword before his death. However, this time he met a thousand-year-old ghost in Woshi, Northeast China. This guy was actually a servant of the master Shangyang Sword. According to this man's recollection, the master built eight doubtful tombs for himself before his death, only two of which were real, one was his residence tomb and the other was a sword tomb with sword buried. However, the servant was low in identity and knew that the real tomb was among the eight tombs built around Shangcheng Town, and there were cases of real and falsehood, that is, it seemed to be an empty tomb, but it was actually a real one, but the arrangement in the tomb blinded the eyes of the tomb robbers with a blind eye.

The three taboos are combined into one. In addition to the Feng Shui Bureau of the Yin and Yang people in Nanshan and the help of the Blood Jade in my hand, they also have to rely on the Xiaoxue Tianxi female ghost and this Shangyang sword that shocked the world and cried ghosts and gods to crack it.

Grandpa Taizu asked the four of them to stay for help just to find this thing. If they couldn't find it, they would undoubtedly go to Death Valley for death. Lu Fei and the other four looked for tombs outside the town every day, and their hands were grinding out of the calluses, and they couldn't even find an empty tomb.

I felt much more comfortable when I heard this. Although their life was nothing compared to the birth and death of Duanlong Village, I was so tired that I found a sense of balance in my heart as if I was a grandson.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Bing went back to her room to take a shower. I thought about it for a while, then ran to the front desk and asked where there was a shop selling antiques in Bazhong City and that kind of ancient shop. The waiter said he didn't know, but at this time, a local person took a friend to check in. When he heard my question, he was very enthusiastic about answering me. There was an old antique shop in the southwest of the city, which mainly deals in jade.

My heart was thumping. This was definitely a clue to find the descendants of the jade refining. I asked the address carefully, thanked the man a few times, and ran back upstairs to knock on Shen Bing's door.

"What are you doing? I'm taking a shower?" Shen Bing's voice seemed very alert inside the door, as if she was worried that I had any ideas.

"Get out with me quickly."

"What are you going out in the middle of the night? I'm tired, you have to go out by yourself."

"Okay, I'll go by myself. I might go to Yigou Town immediately if I find the clues tonight. Please wait for me to come back in the hotel..."

"Wait, I'll go dress right away!"

When I got into the taxi, Shen Bingjin combed his wet hair with his hands and pouted and complained that he didn't say it earlier. Half of the shower gel was taken, the shower gel on his body didn't have time to clean it, and he felt uncomfortable all over. I smiled and told her that in fact, the shower gel on his body would be done in just two minutes, and I could wait, so there was no need to come out so anxiously.

Shen Bing was stunned, then he pouted and cursed in anger: "Damn rustic bun, why didn't you say it earlier..."

I followed me and got a shock!

This antique shop is located in a remote location, but because it is a time-honored brand for hundreds of years, the business is very popular. Taxi drivers all know that this shop is that many people from other places have come here to get good things at this shop. But the door is not open at night, but I can't take care of that much. Time is tight and I can't wait for tomorrow.

The taxi took us to a very secluded street and turned back. It was already past ten o'clock in the night, under the dim street lights, there was no one on the street except for the two of us. And a gust of wind blew at the right time, and it felt gloomy.

The shop is right in front of you, the rolling gate is closed, and a black lacquer plaque is hung on the front of the door with four golden words written on it: "Yuxiang Antique"!

Shen Bing raised his hand and was about to knock on the door. I grabbed her and nodded to the bottom of the rolling gate. She looked at me in confusion, then lowered her head and looked down.

"The door is not locked?" Shen Bing said curiously.
Chapter completed!