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Chapter 111 Jun Mausoleum

Since his identity has been guessed, Lin Shang naturally took off his mask and said frankly: "It's Lin Shang!"

Although this shang is not the other three, but the homophones are different, and it cannot be distinguished by the sound alone.

"It's Lin Jia... In this way, the Li Jun who used to buy war horses from me was also a female general in the Ant Forest Army?" He Luosi asked tentatively.

Lin Shang smiled but didn't say anything, He Luosi knew it well and slapped his thigh hard.

This business is a loss!

"Tell me about the tomb you found." Lin Shang brought back the topic.

His previous investigation of the mystery of Dragon Lord, he reached the dragon vein, and the place where Dragon Lord was associated with the tombs of emperors of all dynasties broke and stagnated.

Now that he may be able to follow the clue, he certainly cannot let it go.

He Luosi looked at the man, and then the man said, "This matter is not in a hurry. Let's leave the black market first and find a more secluded place."

Lin Shang did not object when he heard this.

After all, the black Damo behind the black market is mysterious and powerful. Although it always regards protecting the privacy of merchants and customers, secrets are the first priority. However, it is also necessary to be careful, and there are fakes in it and secrets.

All three of them pretended to be disguised, and then they went out of the black market in batches.

It is also gathered at an address given by He Luosi.

This is a very ordinary-looking cloth dyeing workshop.

The colorful cloth hangs high and floats in the yard, emitting a strange smell.

There are not many people in the dyeing workshop.

When He Luosi put down the formation plate, vague runes appeared on the floating cloths.

In an instant, a small house located in the heart of the dyeing cloth workshop completely 'disappeared' and disappeared.

A oil lamp, three people sat opposite each other.

There is a living map made of Lingxi Skin on the table.

"Cui Chen! Come and explain it to Lin Jiashuai." He Luosi signaled to the man who had been sealed in the ice coffin before.

Cui Chen nodded and pressed his hand on the map of the living.

A surging and turbulent water vein immediately appeared on the living map.

The water varicose was winding, from Fengming Mountain at the source to passing through the secluded night land, returning to the Eastern Wilderness Sea, including the tributaries of all sizes, it actually wrapped all the ninety-nine states in the world.

The Xijiang River outside Shangyang City is also one of the important tributaries of this water vein.

Even the intersection of Xijiang and this water vein is not far from Shangyang City.

"Jinghe! The first river in Dabi is also the dragon vein of Dabi. But before Dabi, there was no such river in any classic record."

"Many people mistakenly think that Jinghe changed its name and guessed that it was the Tongtian River or Yunmengze in the past. But... this is definitely not the case. Jinghe was born with the Great River. If the Great River is there, the Jinghe will be there. If the Great River dies, the Jinghe will be dead." Cui Chen said, quickly using his fingertips to punctuate the main stream and tributaries of the Jinghe River.

"Here, here, here...and here! There are big imperial tombs. It can even be said that the big imperial tombs are arranged along the direction and direction of Jing River." Cui Chen said.

Lin Shang said: "Do you have the courage to steal the tomb of the Dafu Emperor? I looked at the two of you two."

Cui Chen shook his head and said, "Who dares to steal the tombs of the emperors of the Dabi Dynasty? Not to mention every tomb, there are guards of the Zhenling Army. Just those great practitioners who practice in the nearby famous mountains and blessed land can take action from a distance and kill people with one thought. Even if they find the tomb, they will definitely not be able to get to the tomb."

"What I want to say is that since the tombs of the great emperors are built around the Jinghe River veins, the tombs of the emperors of the past dynasties should also follow this principle."

"Look... This is the Yunmengze waterscape picture that I have read from ancient books."

As he said that, Cui Chen clicked on the living map again. On the living map, the winding Jing River disappeared.

Instead, it is a vast lake like a vast ocean.

Lands of all sizes are dotted in this vast lake.

Adjacent land or islands are connected by long bridges.

"Yunmengze is the dragon vein of the Teng Dynasty, but with the changes of the times and the changes of mountains and geography, many past styles have long been untestable. Through the rough comparison of maps of the two eras, we found an ancient tomb near Shangyang City." As he said that, the two maps in front and back overlapped, and a flashing point appeared on the living map.

"Yunluo Lake is only 30 miles away from the north bank of the West River. Just at the bottom of the lake, there is a tomb of the Emperor of the Tung Dynasty. We call this ancient tomb "Junling". Because this imperial tomb is suspected to be buried with an emperor named "Jun". " Cui Chen said the general situation like a bamboo tube pouring beans.

However, the specific problems encountered at the entrance of the tomb were not explained clearly.

Lin Shang only knew about the "Yunluo Lake". Unless he had the ability to completely turn over Yunluo Lake, which was nearly a hundred miles, would be useless.

"You have found the tomb and may have solved many mysteries. So what is it that stops you and makes it impossible for you to continue exploring?" Lin Shang asked.

As for Cui Chen and his two set up a plan and deceived people into leaving the tomb to die, Lin Shang did not mention it.

Although Lin Shang has seen through the "plan" of the two, how could Lin Shang be sure that it is not the two who are following the flow?

Cui Chen and He Luosi looked at each other again.

This time, the answer was He Luosi.

"There are tomb-controlling beasts in the tomb. Over time, they are not only contaminated with inexplicable aura, becoming demons, but also being convenient for the territoriality, without a trace. When we were looking for people to go to the tomb, we mainly wanted to rely on their help to lead the tomb-controlling beasts to get rid of the tomb-controlling beasts. Unfortunately, before we started the formal action, the people responsible for leading the tomb-controlling beasts died one after another."

Of course, Lin Shang knew that what He Luosi said was definitely not the truth.

He Luosi and Cui Chen are "recurring offenders" in this way. There are so many strange things in the ancient tombs. How could they take the risk of asking for "foreign aid"?

"Okay! I know everything I should know."

"When will you get to the tomb?" Lin Shang asked.

Cui Chen showed joy, and He Luosi said decisively: "I'm waiting for you. We'll go when it's convenient for you."

Lin Shang said innocently, "I'll go? What should I do? You just go to the tomb and you are just asking for money, but I am very rich now. You take out dragon energy or objects containing dragon energy from the tomb, and I spend a lot of money to buy it. Isn't this right?"

The smile on Cui Chen's face froze.

He Luosi also faced Lin Shang's answer and had nothing to say.

It's true... This is true!

Why do you have to take risks yourself when you have money?

Not to mention anything else, Lin merchants gave up them and went to other black market merchants to buy utensils containing dragon energy. As long as the money is in place... it is not a problem.

This is also the information asymmetry between He Luosi and Lin Shang.

The forest merchants already know some of their needs and trends.
Chapter completed!
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