"Oh, okay..." He swallowed nervously, carefully returned to the pit, and reached into the hole again.

After fumbled for a while, he trembled and took something out of the hole.

When I took it out, I saw it a jade seal. Because it was old, the white jade had turned yellow, with a mighty tiger head carved on it, and the patterns were very exquisite.

Qiao Junshan looked at me, "Young Master..."

I didn't answer, and turned around and waved to the girl in the distance, "Teacher, come and take a look."

"Oh, OK," the girl hurried over and took the seal from Qiao Junshan.

She looked carefully at the seal text, her eyes lit up, and she said to He Chen excitedly, "This is the seal of the Duke of the Dayan Town! The owner of the tomb can be sure!"

He Chen nodded and looked at me gratefully, "Young Master, thank you so much!"

"You're welcome," I said, "There's another thing in this cave, not a cultural relic, I have to take it away."

"No problem!" He Chen said.

"Continue", I said to Qiao Junshan.

Qiao Junshan nodded, reached into the hole again, and groped.

He Chen instructed the girl, "Take out the seal and keep it properly."

"Okay!" The girl carefully held the seal and turned around and walked out of the tomb.

The two experts went out together.

They all wanted to take a good look at the seal.

The workers didn't go out, they surrounded them and wanted to see what other treasures Qiao Junshan could find out from the cave.

Soon, Qiao Junshan touched it.

He slowly took out his hand and spread it open, which scared him to the point of being shocked, "This...this is..."

He subconsciously looked up at me.

He Chen was also stunned and looked at me, "Young Master, this is..."

"Fuck! This is human heart!" a worker said in surprise.

"Is it human heart?"

"Yes! It's the heart!"

"Impossible? This is an ancient tomb, and people's hearts have long been ruined!"

"You are fucking blind! Look at the shape, that's your personal heart!"

"Fuck, it's so fucking amazing..."

Everyone was speechless and deeply moved.

Qiao Junshan's hands were trembling, looking at us blankly, and swallowing his saliva.

The blood boy's heart has been buried underground for so many years and has long been dry. It has become the size of a child's fist, and the color has also turned black and brown, but the shape has not changed, and it still looks like the heart.

"Get it done," I told Qiao Junshan, "Come out."

"Oh, okay..." Qiao Jun's legs were weak.

He Chen reached out to help him up and pulled him out of the pit.

Qiao Junshan carefully held the blood boy's heart and looked at me nervously, "Young Master, what is this?"

"It's just a town," I said, "Don't be afraid."

"Oh, OK!" He looked at the things in his hand and swallowed.

We walked out of the cemetery together and came outside.

"There are only these two things, nothing else," I said to He Chen, "We have something to do, so don't stay in the mountain for too long."

"Okay," He Chen said, "We seal the tomb, go down the mountain and go back to the city."

"Yes", I looked at Abu, "Go."

Abu nodded, "Okay!"

When I arrived at the parking place, I asked Qiao Junshan to sit in the back, then opened the door and got into the car, and got into the cab.

"Young Master!" He Chen ran over, "Wait."

"Hmm?" I pressed the car window.

He Chen looked at the people in the distance and lowered his voice, "Young Master, what is it? Can you tell me?"

I glanced at him and smiled faintly, "No need."

He Chen understood and smiled embarrassedly, "Okay, then I won't ask anymore. You are busy first, we will leave later."

I nodded and started the car.

He Chen took a few steps back and made way.

I turned around, honked the horn, nodded at him, drove away from the commander's tomb and drove down the mountain.

He Chen watched us walk away, let out a sigh of relief, turned around and continued to command.

...

Back at the mine, I asked Qiao Junshan to put the bloody boy's heart into the arms of the stone statue and put it together with the tomb-controlling beast.

After Qiao Junshan was put down, he ran to the distance and vomited.

No matter how stupid he is, he can guess what it is.

Abu glanced at him, came to me, and asked me, "What should I do next?"

"Wait for He Chen and the others for a while," I said, "When they leave, they will set up a formation."

"Design the formation?"

"Yes," I looked at the stone statue, "I will arrange a powerful formation around the Soul-Suppressing Monument, which can gather all the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles."

She was a little surprised, "Within a hundred miles? So powerful?"

"Yes", I nodded.

She let out a light breath and then asked me, "What?"

"Then bring the blood boy," I said, "When he comes, ignite the formation and burn him together with these three things."

Abu looked at me and then looked at Qiao Junshan in the distance.

"Use him as bait?"

"It's not just him," I said, "The Blood Boy was crippled by you last night, and then he was hit by the Five Thunder Formation. Now he is seriously injured and needs to be replenished. Now the three things are here, and he can no longer recover. I use the formation to gather spiritual energy, and his heart can transform this spiritual energy into strength to replenish him. When he is replenished, he will naturally come over. At that time, we only need to use Qiao Junshan to lead him into the middle of the formation, and the rest will be simple."

"He was ambushed twice by us last night and was seriously injured." Abu was worried, "Will he easily approach Qiao Junshan after he comes?"

"Good words," I smiled faintly, "So this time, we'll hide it."

"Hide it?" She was stunned, "Let Qiao Junshan face the bloody boy by himself?"

"Yes," I looked at Qiao Junshan in the distance, "After what happened last night, the Blood Boy dared not take action easily. If you want to introduce him into the formation, you have to give him a real bait."

Abu hesitated for a moment and asked me, "Will you backfire?"

"No," I said with certainty, "The blood boy was seriously injured. If he really did, it would be time for us to save Qiao Junshan."

She pondered for a moment and nodded.

Qiao Junshan finally finished vomiting, gasped for a while, took out a tissue to wipe the corner of his mouth, stood up, took a deep breath, turned around and walked towards us.

When he came to us, he subconsciously glanced at the bloody boy's heart on the stone statue and almost vomited it out again.

"It's almost done," I said, "You go wash your hands, rinse your mouth, and then let's go."

"Go?" He was stunned, "Where to go?"

"Take your car away", I looked at the domineering person who parked on the side of the court, "The important documents you packed are all in the car, do you want to burn them together?"

"Oh, OK!" He nodded quickly, "Then you wait for me and I'll go wash your hands."

"Go," I said.
Chapter completed!