There are many sayings in this world that fathers and sons should inherit their careers!

Since ancient times, for thousands of years, there have been families of generals in this Yanhuang land, including wealthy families with white clothes and ministers, and many generations of wealthy families, and hundreds of years of royal throne!

But there are few tomb robbers like Chen Xiangyan, who has passed on tomb robbers for four hundred years. The ancestors of the Chen family were originally glorious figures, but later generations cannot learn from his ability to be prosperous forever!

I can only learn the path in his hands, the ability to deal with dead people!

Over the past four hundred years, the Chen family has been slightly prosperous and noble, but every decade, they will always fall into this poor family again, take up this shameful business and rely on it to survive!

Since more than 80 years ago, the Chen family had abandoned the family-born skills, but one day when Chen Xiangyan was about to clean up this shameful thing, he discovered a shocking secret.

While sorting out the tomb robbery classics, he found a map of the cemetery left by Chen Feng, the ancestor of the Chen family. There were 21 cemeteries left for future generations on the map.

"Has the man from Old Wang found it?"

"Finished! Here, the nickname is Lao Gui!"

Standing on a street outside the city, Chen Xiangyan, with a beard on his face, took the cell phone handed over from Chen Ping, looked at the number, and dialed it out.

"Drip!Drip!Drip~"

"Hey~ Old ghost? I'm the one introduced by Mr. Wang. There is something that makes you look so excited!"

"Okay, okay, see you later!"

Chen Xiangyan responded, and he pulled out a pen from his pocket, wrote down an address in his hand, and then threw the phone into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Let's go!"

Chen Xiangyan strode towards the roadside, and Chen Ping followed him quietly, and he was like Chen Xiangyan's shadow.

...

An hour later, Chen Xiangyan strode into the vegetable market next to the city, and he led Chen Ping behind him to walk through the market quickly.

In the vegetable market, Chen Xiangyan quickly looked at the numbers of sects on both sides.

No. 188, this is this!

Chen Xiangyan turned around and walked into it, and Chen Ping also followed slowly.

The owner of the store stood up and said with a smile:

"Yo, what should I buy?"

"Buy leeks!"

"The leeks are sold out!"

"Where is the carrot?"

"Sold out too!"

"Are these all your own vegetables?"

"What, do you want to see the vegetable field?"

"I want to see it!"

"Okay, brother! Someone wants to see our vegetable field!"

The owner made a gesture of inviting Chen Xiangyan. Chen Xiangyan followed the gesture and walked inward. There was a door inside. After opening the door, there was a small vegetable garden.

In the vegetable garden, a young man in his twenties with a tiger's head tattooed on his arm stood. The young man smiled at Chen Xiangyan and said:

"Please do this!"

With the young man standing in the vegetable garden, Chen Xiangyan and the others walked out of the back door and got into a white van on the side of the road.

The car was sitting in three extremely strong men in black, and the leader handed Chen Xiangyan two eye masks.

"Sorry! This is the rule!"

"Don't worry, I like rules the most!"

Chen Xiangyan took the blindfold, handed it to his sixth brother Chen Ping, and then brought one directly with him!

Seeing that the two of them were extremely aware of each other, the leader waved his hand and said:

"Walk!"

...

Half an hour later, in an abandoned factory outside the city, Chen Xiangyan took off his blindfold, looked at the old man in Tang suit who was over 60 years old in front of him and smiled:

"You're so careful!"

"Don't do bad things, don't be afraid of ghosts knocking on the door. I've done too much trouble with old ghosts! Brother, please take care of me!"

The old man in Tang suit in front of him smiled.

"I don't know what good things are there for me to take them out and give them to the old man?"

Chen Xiangyan didn't say anything, but just took a jade token from his neck. He clamped the red rope at the end of the jade token with his fingers and let it sway between his fingers.

"Is the high-quality white jade in the late Ming Dynasty enough?"

"Mutton fat white jade? I want to inspect the goods!"

When he heard that it was the best white jade with mutton fat, the old man named Lao Gui smiled. He waved his hand and signaled to show him the jade.

"Bang!"

Chen Xiangyan snapped his fingers and he smiled, like the joy before the tiger eats.

"Don't worry! Lao Liu, tell him the rules! Our rules!"

For a moment, the atmosphere condensed!

"Are you here to smash the situation?"

The old ghost smiled and clapped his hands. As a local snake, his favorite thing is to teach others the rules in addition to money!

Unfortunately, he made the wrong plan this time!

Chen Ping, who was beside Chen Xiangyan, stood up when he heard this. He didn't say anything, but took out a leaf from his shirt, put it beside his mouth, and blew it gently.

"Buzz~"

This is an extremely strange and tortuous song, like a skinny man rubbing against the blackboard with his sharp nails.

dense!

Evil!

That hoarse rhythm is completely different from blowing it out by a person with leaves.

Chen Ping is the sixth in the family. Apart from being closest to his elder brother Chen Xiangyan, he rarely stays with him in the family.

His ancestors left many methods, but just like his dark personality, he only likes those evil and weird ones.

For example: Raise ghosts! Raise Gu! Kill people! Raise tomb robbers!

As the rhythm rang, the man in black who surrounded him felt a sudden darkness in front of him, and then something was blocking his heart.

It was like something stuck in the blood, it blocked the blood outlet in the heart.

Bang! Bang! Bang~

Every time the heart beats, the feeling of blockage becomes even worse.

"Puo! Puo! Puo~"

The big man fell down one by one. The old ghost suddenly felt a little panicked when he looked at the strange scene in front of him. He sat in his seat and asked tremblingly:

"You~What are you doing?"

Chen Xiangyan raised the corner of his mouth slightly, took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, then slowly lit it, took a deep breath, and spit out a cigarette ring.

"Lao Liu! Did you hear it? The old man wants to know what you did! Respect the elders and try it for the old man, be gentle! Don't kill me!"

"clear!"

Chen Ping raised his head, gave a gentle salute to the old ghost, then picked up his leaves and blew them up again.

"Buzz~"

An inexplicably strange voice rang out again.

"Ah! Ah! Ah~"

Accompanied by this strange rhythm, the old ghost screamed.

"stop!"

Chen Xiangyan, who took two more cigarettes in his hand, called Chen Ping's song. He walked to the old ghost, threw out a photo, and said with a smile:

"Now, I'll give you two choices. Once you find this box, the jade tag will be given to you for free, which will be counted as your hard work fee! Second!"

Chen Xiangyan approached some old ghosts, spit out a cigarette ring and hit the old ghost's face, and said:

"Huh~ Let my sixth brother comfort you! This is the rule, choose one!"

Chen Xiangyan extinguished the cigarette in his hand and said, "Smart people always make a happy choice, do you think so?"
Chapter completed!