Mr. Qian had already sent the money and refused to tell me the bank account no matter what he said. I have no way to do this. [This chapter is first published, love, have, sound, please remember the URL ()]

According to his words, this box is at least 30 million. If you meet someone who knows the profession and can sell it higher, just squeeze out the cost.

Qian’s old saying has reached this point, so I can’t say anything anymore. I don’t even know my bank card account, and I can’t transfer money back.

No one disturbed me the rest. I looked at these books very quietly, and the books I had never read before me were getting thinner and thinner.

But before I could finish reading these books, one afternoon, I received a call.

"Hey? Hello, are you a little brother with Taotie pattern on his hands?" The voice was extremely strange, but he vaguely felt a bit familiar.

My brows frowned slightly, and I could tell from the sound that it should be someone I had seen, otherwise I would not have known the Taotie pattern on my hand, but at the same time I didn't know what my surname was, it was very strange.

"Who are you....."

With my face tightly pressed against the phone, I asked in confusion, racking my brains to think about it, but I didn't figure out who this person was.

"I am Tang Mian. More than a year ago, at the city center hospital?" As the middle-aged man spoke from the other side of the phone, a light of inspiration flashed through my mind.

Yes, I remembered it.

More than a year ago, when I just got the Taotie pattern, I was in the city center hospital for examination. When I came out, I met a thin man with a black man. The man looked like a fishy smell on his body.

And I could easily see the origin of the Taotie pattern in my hand. At that time, I knew that this person was probably from the backlash circle.

The business card handed over by the man later proved this point. He was a dealer who accepted cultural relics and was not small in scale.

The name printed on the business card is the word Tang Mian.

"I remembered it, but why did you have my phone number?" My phone nodded on the other side, but then I remembered something again and my eyes froze.

I remember being there, I just took the business card and didn't leave him a phone number. How could he have my phone number?

"Little brother, that's right. We still lack a man. So I remembered you and contacted a friend to see if I could find someone with Taotie patterns on my hands."

"As a result, that person had fought with you before. After asking a few questions, he found out about your phone number. Before I asked more, I called you immediately."

I nodded and didn't say much. There are not many people in this circle who know my phone number, probably only Mr. Qian, Zuo Yun, Zhang Yu and others.

Zuo Yun and Zhang Yu have already been broken in the tomb. Now the one who knows that my phone number is that the money is old. Since it has flowed out from him, I believe that the ones who handle it should be able to feel at ease.

After a while, I slowly pondered, and then spoke to the person on the other side of the phone.

"Mr. Tang Mian, if the staff is already close, you can consider it. You can send the information first and let me take a look."

To be honest, looking at the information is just to evaluate the risk of getting the tomb this time and to decide whether it is getting the tomb.

Now I can say that I am really scared by the wizard's tomb. Not only does it have much oil and water, but I may even die at any time.

If the tomb they were going to this time was the tomb of a wizard, no matter how generous the conditions offered were, I would never go there.

"good."

I saw that the other side of the phone pondered for a moment, and then I said in a serious voice.

I also understand what I am worried about on the other side of the phone. After all, we can say that we only have one meeting and do not understand each other. The information about the tomb cannot be transmitted randomly.

Because once this thing is spread randomly, it is very likely that other teams in the circle will be taken first.

Tang Mian was obviously determined to be able to tell me the information about the tomb under such circumstances.

Didi...

After a while, my phone vibrated slightly twice and I immediately saw several MMS messages.

When I clicked on the attached picture and stared at the information above, I couldn't help but feel a little strange.

The information of the tomb this time is not very detailed. It is speculated that it should be a tomb of the Tang Dynasty, which is next to a village in a neighboring province.

It is said that when the hunters in the village were going up the mountain to hunt, they dug out a porcelain from the soil. After identification, it was Tang porcelain.

The person who was identified was a friend of Tang Mian. The friend next to him soon realized that there might be a fight on the mountain, so he called Tang Mian.

The information shows that it is extremely strange. It is indeed a picture of the mountain. The mountain is flat on all sides, and it is not so much a mountain as a large mound.

Even if the Feng Shui structure is mediocre, I believe that no high-ranking official or nobleman will not build a tomb in such a place!

With the curiosity in my heart, I have decided to go and explore it.

The phone call was called back and immediately agreed.

Tang Mian seemed very happy on the other side of the phone. We made an appointment to meet on the fork road in the eastern suburbs of the city for three days later.

I got up and sat up from the bed, stacked the books in front of me together, and placed them all under the bed.

Then he pulled out the hiking bag placed in the other corner of the bedroom and began to organize the items placed in the hiking bag.

The most important things, including Bai Tangli's knife, my ancestral compass, and some petrified witchcraft powder, were put into the package.

Then I started to sort out some other secondary tools.

These tools were carefully selected by me and cost a lot of money. This knife alone would be nearly 10,000 yuan.

Although it is not as sharp as the ancient magic weapon, it is also extremely sharp. What's more, the blade body of this knife is quite tough and not easy to break. It is already a high-quality tool created by modern craftsmanship.

As for the folding shovel, its surface is also an extremely special composite steel, with excellent hardness and toughness.

And some other things are also fine products among tools.

These tools add up to tens of thousands of yuan, but everything is worth it. In the case of dangers in the cemetery, good equipment and good tools can greatly reduce danger and improve efficiency.

More importantly, although these tools are quite expensive, due to the special material, they can be used for a long time even when used heavily, and are very difficult to be damaged. Unlike some knife tools that are slightly stronger, they are easily broken.

After sorting out all these equipment, I pulled the chain of the mountaineering bag.

Not only equipment, but also buy some dry food, mineral water, and possible anti-evil items.

Although Bai Tangli's knife has the effect of exorcising evil spirits, it is short-range after all. If you look at it from a distance, you should buy some black dog blood and other things, which can achieve long-range attacks by splashing.

You also need to prepare some black donkey hooves. If Bai Tangli’s knife does not work, at least the black donkey hooves can save my life.

You must make the worst plan in everything and prepare things according to this plan so that things will develop in a better way.

In the next two days, I not only went out to buy some dry food and evil-proof things, but also went to the antique stall for a walk.

Since we were going to the Tang tomb this time, the things poured out are naturally from the Tang Dynasty. Although there are similar reference prices on books, they are far less detailed than those recorded in antique stalls.

After two days of inquiry, I have almost seen most of the things that may appear, and I have a rough estimate in my mind.

Time flies very quickly, and the third day is soon. Today is also the day that Tang Mian and I made an appointment. I took a taxi and headed towards the place we made an appointment.

Actually, I always wanted to take a driver's license, but I always gave priority to reading books. As I watched, I gradually forgot that when I got off the bus, the strange look of the taxi driver looking at me made me feel that I had to take a driver's license.

At this time, there were three black cars and large business cars parked on the fork in the suburbs of the east city.

This kind of car can take seven people. Through these three cars, I already know that the number of people who have been to the tomb this time should be about 20 people.

The three cars almost formed a circle, revealing only one passage, and standing at the entrance of the passage, there were thin black men who were not too tall.

I felt a little familiar. After thinking for a moment, I remembered that this should be Tang Mian, who was contacted by me on the phone.

And behind Tang Mian, you can see more than a dozen people gathered.

When Tang Mian saw me coming, he seemed to recognize me at a glance, and smiled and greeted me.

"Brother Li, you are finally here. As soon as you come, we are all in number, right?" Tang Mian smiled and his face was full of wrinkles, and they were trembling.

I smiled slightly and went up to meet.

"Senior Tang Mian, I'm here."

I responded, but it was not moved at all because Tang Mian learned about my surname. She even got the phone number. It would be a waste of time to ask me to know what my surname is and what it means?

"Let me introduce it to you. This person is Li Jianxin and is one of the special candidates for our operation."

Tang Mian laughed twice and immediately pulled me into the circle formed between the three cars and said to everyone.

All the people here are middle-aged and are basically thin, but there are exceptions, and they are generally older.

The moment Tang Mian spoke, everyone's eyes were focused on me, and some people's eyes flashed inexplicable meanings.

"Old Tang, you're kidding. Just such a boy, I'm afraid he's as big as my baby. How could He De be the special offer this time?"

"You said it was Zhang Bing, and Wang Helong was the special recruitment. After all, they have enough qualifications and have many tombs. I'm afraid this kid hasn't been through it a few times!"

Following the direction of the sound, I saw a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties, leaning on a car and looking at me up and down.

I didn't say anything. After all, I should be the least of these people only by qualifications. Although I read a lot of books, I actually experienced other things.

And those with rich experience here may even have more than ten times. [This chapter is first released.

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