As we spoke, it was dawn before we knew it. I couldn't help but be surprised. How could it be dawn? I raised my watch and looked at it. It was still two o'clock. I was so dark. It must be the other party's use of the ground-qi magnetic field to interfere with the watch pointer, and the real time cannot be changed. It just made me feel a sense of panic and collapse myself.

But the enemy underestimates my buddy too much. Do I collapse so easily?

As soon as the sky was dawn, the watch began to run normally again. The minute hand turned forward, and the dead ghosts waiting in the distance left quietly. Although I was determined to use the fire bell spell to eliminate them, the Yin De would be too damaged and affect the fate of reincarnation in the next life. Just like the ghosts in the ghost town, they would be permanently sealed in the Guiyin Mountain. If they could be persuaded to reincarnate, it would be the best result.

Zhang Jinsheng felt relaxed and fell asleep. Shen Bing and I stood up to move our hands and feet.

Looking at this strange forest, I thought to myself how could the old woman bury Shen Bing here? Looking into the woods again, it made me feel creepy. I saw a piece of soft land, and I dug up one of them, exposed it above my head, and buried it again. I don’t know how many dead bodies were buried here, and how many were buried alive.

Why do they do this and kill so many people? This crime is simply outrageous. Are they not afraid of angering the way of heaven?

Behind the woods is a cliff, which is one of the few high mountains in Mang Mountain. Looking up, I can’t see the scenery of the mountain. Then I walked out of the woods and stood on a high slope and looked left and right. I felt that Baihua Valley was not far from here, almost a middle area between them and the evil tomb.

Shen Bing asked me if I would go back to Baihua Valley to find Xiaoxue. I shook my head. It should not be the real Red Flower Valley, and even we can't take risks. Besides, after such a fuss, it is still unknown whether Baihua Valley will appear again.

When Zhang Jinsheng woke up, it was almost noon. We brought bread and ham in our bags, took them out to cushion our stomachs, and then followed him out of the mountain first. It was not a big deal that the cat was in the mountains. We decided to send Zhang Jinsheng home to see if we could ask our ancestors to ask at night.

After leaving the mountain, I arrived at a town not far south. The town is not very prosperous. As the saying goes, they rely on the mountain to eat the mountain and water to eat water. They rely on a Beimang Mountain and their business is not very good, but rely on buying and selling tools to make a living. Zhang Jinsheng told me that some people in the town do business and make a living, and most of them rely on going into the mountain to pick up treasures and sell them.

Due to the many tombs in the mountains, they are washed away by rain and natural disasters, some tombs are exposed to the ground, and some tombs are even built in the mountain walls. Sometimes mudslides occur and you can see the tombs. So the treasures are rushed out and buried in the mountains and fields. If you are lucky, you will make a big splash when you encounter a bunch of bright objects.

There is a man named Cao Minglu in the town. A few years ago, he accidentally picked up a few jade bis in the mountains and sold them for nearly one million at a time. He got rich overnight. There are many people like him, but people other than that cannot be so lucky. If you pick up a few broken porcelain jars, you can sometimes sell them for a thousand or eight hundred yuan. There are always people from other places who come here to buy treasures.

Walking through the street, there are so many shops selling cultural relics on both sides. Most of the street stalls sell cultural relics, but Zhang Jinsheng whispered to me that 80% of them are fake. It is precisely because more and more people from outside come from here to collect antiques, locals have begun to fake them. For example, those ceramics are all made by themselves in kilns and then made very old, so that those buyers who have only a little knowledge of it. Now the real good goods are all taken by cultural relics brokers.

Zhang Jinsheng pointed to a three-story building in front and said that it was Cao Minglu's home. After he became rich, he built a small foreign house and opened a cultural relic shop below. Of course, there were many authentic products in the shop, but there were no good products.

He took us into an alley and back to his home. He originally thought that he was very hateful in the tomb robbery, but when he came in, he felt that he was very pitiful. The house was low and there was no decent decoration in the house. An elderly couple couldn't afford to be sick, and his wife was at home with four children.

My wife looks like a genuine rural woman with a simple expression, but due to the CAO labor, her face is full of wrinkles and her skin is very rough. All four children are in school, and the eldest daughter is in high school. This is also poisoned by the concept of favoring boys over girls. The three girls above gave birth to a son in the end. But this undoubtedly puts a heavy burden on Zhang Jinsheng's shoulders. You said that he didn't choose to rob the tomb, and just did a small business with the money. Not to mention raising children, even the elderly's medical expenses are not enough.

His wife was very nice and enthusiastically let us in. After pouring hot water, she started kneading noodles and wanted to eat with us pancakes. Zhang Jinsheng went out to sell beef and came back to make a big pot of beef soup. We couldn't bear to eat for free at their house, but Zhang Jinsheng whispered to me that he fell in the evil tomb and picked up a small thing in his hand. He once secretly saw it. It was a gold ring with gems inlaid. He probably could sell it for a good price.

He fryed another peanut, peeled a few salted eggs, and asked for a bottle of white wine. I said you have a very serious injury on your neck and dare to drink. If you have dinner, go to the hospital to reband it.

"Hehe, it's common for me to get injured. Don't you ask if you don't see your sister-in-law? Drinking some alcohol will help you to prevent inflammation."

Zhang Jinsheng greeted me indifferently at the table. Three people gathered around the fragrant beef soup, and they made a cup of soup and drank some soup. The taste was pretty good and it was particularly fragrant.

"If you keep getting a valuable antique, you should have sold it for a lot of money. Why do you think..." Shen Bing frowned and looked at the depressed house on all sides, but didn't say the word "sweet".

Zhang Jinsheng drank a glass of wine, and used his tongue to tiantian lips, sighed and said, "The old man and the old lady are sick all year round. They earn a lot of money, and they spend all their money on medical expenses. As children, even if they lose everything, they have to treat the elderly."

After he said this, we immediately felt respectful and changed our opinion of him. Respecting the elderly is always worthy of respect. The three words "Tomb robbers" were written on his face, but now it has been erased without realizing it.

After drinking two more drinks, he told us that in fact, just his parents' medical treatment would not make him so shabby. The main reason is that a sister had a strange disease, which made him spend a lot of money. My brother-in-law was an honest child. He followed him to do some small business in the town and made money to make a living, so he paid for the medical treatment. As a result, he ran all over Henan Province, but it was not cured. Now he is lying in bed waiting to die.

Shen Bing asked curiously: "What strange disease do you have?"

"I can't say if I'm sick, but my face is dim, I'm getting thinner every day, like a skinny and bone-like cry, and I'm crying for justice all day and night, and the screams can be heard in the whole town." Zhang Jinsheng drank a glass of wine and shook his head and said.

"Isn't that a person who is possessed by evil spirits? Didn't you find a gentleman to see?" Shen Bing looked at me and said.

"I saw it, and they all said it was not a possession of an evil person, but it was a real disease. I asked to go to the hospital for examination, but I couldn't find out what was wrong."

I frowned and shouted for justice in the middle of the night. One hundred percent of it was caused by being possessed by evil spirits. I couldn't tell that Mr. Yin and Yang were looking for, who was a squash.
Chapter completed!