As the saying goes: Being a thief is guilty, let alone digging people's ancestral graves. But the people in this journey are not at all so enlightened. Several of them are all good young people, and their concept of changing customs has long been deeply rooted. In particular, they have read the book "Ghost Blows the Light". It is generally believed that tomb robbers are mostly the incarnation of justice. The only fog-like flower in their hearts is also because they are afraid of ghosts, not moral reasons.

Everything went smoothly before. When I arrived at Azhu's house, Azhu was not here... I had thought about it. If I were to say that I missed her and came for a cup of tea. After all, I was embarrassed to say it clearly. Of course, I could come up with the bad idea of ​​running far away to drink tea. The servant knew Pao Tianming and directly took five people (the last sentence of the previous chapter was also five people... I didn't count it with my fingers) and saved the coercion and inducement methods... This idea was from a car.

This is a large tomb with the tombstone saying "The Tomb of My Father Murong Bo."

After sending the servants to swim back, Pili looked at it and said, "This tomb is probably half a square kilometer. How do you buy it now?"

"Start it? Dig it! Can you get an excavator? Dig it down from the top." Pao Tianming was straightforward.

Everyone nodded in agreement with this view, and Pao Tianming stretched out his hand: "Get the shovel."

Xingying asked in surprise: "Don't you?"

"Damn! Why am I bringing that thing? Are you not ready to dig a grave at any time?" Pao Tianming was even more surprised.

"...No!" Xingying was speechless. Although they were not professional, it was a bit exaggerated to be overly professional.

Everyone looked at Pao Tianming with anticipation. Pao Tianming asked in fear: "What are you doing?"

"There are so many people here, who do you think it's possible that you have someone with a guy on your back?" Che Youyou asked. She was also extremely depressed. She couldn't spend half a day running back to buy tools! It's okay to waste time when you see the scenery. The most hateful thing is that the fog flower is afraid all the way and uses her courage to speak, so that the other people can jump into the water to chat with Qu Yuan. After finally reaching the grave, the person was scared and stopped. He lies back and forth and no one did it.

Pao Tianming silently looked at these unarmed guys, took out the Zhenwu sword and cried, "Just one, but this sword cannot be handed over to others, otherwise we will deal with it with the rebel master, can we buy it when we go back?"

...

The four of them looked at Pao Tianming with bare arms digging the grave. Forget it, the two girls took out several large bags of snacks and Xingying took the wine. The four of them gathered together to make Pao Tianming particularly annoyed. They were even more angry, and they all pointed at each other while drinking and eating...

"Cooking tea, use some strength. Can you still break the Seven Swords of Zhenwu?"

"That's right, I'm going to give it back! I've only dug half an hour and beat my back."

"Backbeat is because of sore waist, and sore waist is because of poor kidneys..."

Pao Tianming came over with a dark face. The four of them immediately felt guilty: "Isn't there any way to make tea? Even if there is a ring that can bend, we will definitely go up together without saying a word."

"That's it!" The other three echoed Xingying.

Pao Tianming still didn't say anything. He shook the package and threw down four flying knives, put on a cool pose and returned to the construction site. The four people's eyes were already green, and they stared at Xingying. Xingying cried and picked up a flying knives and asked, "Boss who made tea, use this to dig a tomb? This is the first knife in the world. Do you have the heart to ruin his majesty?"

Pao Tianming nodded fiercely to express his tolerance. Wu Lihua first picked up the flying knife and stepped on Xingying's instep, followed by the car...

...After three hours, one long and four short weapons finally dug a large hole from the top of the tomb. Five people surrounded the big hole and studied it "it was very empty inside."

“Spiritual.”

"It seems like there is a ghost, okay if we don't go?" Wu Lihua backed down.

Xingying comforted and said, "I promise there are no ghosts in this world."

"Then you promise there are no ghosts in the game?"

"...I'm not sure, according to my understanding of the designer's character, the chance of getting into a ghost is quite high." Xingying's belly also began to tremble.

The car glanced at the two of them and jumped down first. When the four of them were ashamed, the trembling voice came from the car: "Baotianming! Can't you get off?"

Pao Tianming also jumped down. There was an empty hall in front of him. There were four dim eternal lights in the southeast, west and north. There was only a lonely mahogany coffin in the middle. Pao Tianming couldn't help but ask in confusion: "Why are you afraid?"

When the car saw that the cannon was coming down, he immediately said bravely: "I'm afraid of the coffin."

The other three jumped down, Pao Tianming looked around carefully and said, "I guess the coffin will be opened!"

"Open the coffin? I object!" The one who raised his hand was Wu Lihua: "What if there are zombies?"

Xingying said contemptly: "Isn't it just a game? What's the point of zombies? Isn't it just a high point of defense... Do you think there will be ghosts when you make tea?"

"Not so much nonsense." Pili Gang felt embarrassed that his courage was not as good as the car. He stepped forward a few steps and slapped the redwood coffin with a palm. The lid of the coffin flew out, and Pili said "Huh".

The four of them approached and saw tears falling from the fog: "I said there were no zombies, where did the corpse go?" He grabbed Pao Tianming's shoulder with his hands. Pao Tianming used his strength to push her away and took a closer look. There were many burial items inside, but there was no corpse. A set of mourning clothes was placed neatly inside, like a person lying flat.

"I guess there is no dead person. Xingying, please see if there is anything you want."

Xingying took a moment of courage and fucked something in her hand and shouted: "Yes! Yes! It's really here..."

Before he finished speaking, Che Meng turned around and shouted, "Who is it?"

Several people hurriedly looked back and checked, but found no trace. When the car saw the flowers in the fog, they were about to cry again and said, "Don't cry, I must be a human being, be careful, the person comes to the martial arts are very good." The car's strength was the strongest. First, I felt the sound of the wind, but I couldn't find any trace when I turned around. Although the eternal light was dim, I could barely see the hall. Everyone did not doubt the words of the car, so they looked up at the same time...

A masked man in black sucked his back on the top of the tomb, and as the fog screamed, he rushed down his palms and took Pili straight into Pili. Pili's palms were paired, and without saying a word, it turned into white light. Everyone was shocked, and the car shouted, "It's the Viagra Palm, Shaolin NPC."

Paotianming's internal force was striking and attacked. The person came to his finger area. The internal force of Paotianming's sword disappeared without a trace. He hurriedly used his arm to activate the sword and shouted, "But, it's Tai Chi finger, Wudang NPC."

Paotianming encountered two moves, and the other three clapped their hands together, and the human body flew like a butterfly, and they passed by each of them:

"Damn, it's really Tai Chi." Xingying was seriously injured.

"Mao is the Tathagata's magic palm." The car took a two-step back and was injured.

"What are you talking about?" After spending a move in the fog, he paused, but was not injured. The masked man suddenly asked, "What kind of martial arts are you doing?" His voice was old and loud, obviously he was close to the top boss.
Chapter completed!