The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 6 The Millennium Tomb City Disappeared Overnight
The Feng family stopped working for many years, and there was a period of time in which they did not ask about the outside world. Only a few people could come to the Feng family in Yanshan.
The Yanshan area is relatively remote, and the Feng family has always lived here. After receiving the title of Guanshan Taibao in the Ming Dynasty, Feng Wangli, the ancestor of the Feng family, took an optimistic view of the terrain and feng shui and settled on Yanshan Mountain.
The Feng family was originally from Coffin Gorge in Wushan, and they were used to walking alone. The same is true in the Feng family's mansion on Yanshan Mountain. Without the guidance of the Feng family, outsiders would have nowhere to go.
Under the night, it was so dark in the mountains that you could not see your fingers. Only the bright moon hanging high in the sky could be seen. Outside the door of Feng's house, a group of uninvited guests knocked on the door of Feng's house in the middle of the night.
"Feng Laizi, Feng Laizi, please open the door. I am Lu Guangcheng and Lu San'er. Something big has happened."
Someone knocked on the door of the Feng family hurriedly, and the sound alarmed the entire Feng family. Men, women, old and young all came out of the house. In their memory, no one had ever come to the door in the middle of the night. Something big must have happened.
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The two Feng brothers lit the lamps and invited those outside the door into the hall.
In order to prevent others from being suspicious, Feng Qing dismissed the surrounding Feng family members, leaving only two capable people to listen.
The person who came was Lu Guangcheng. He was fifty-six or seventeen years old. He was a very greasy person. He was an antique dealer. In recent years, he dared to do any kind of business. He also specialized in making some money from dead people and contracted the work of cleaning up the battlefield.
, secretly taking away the dead soldiers’ belongings and taking them for themselves, what can they do to make a fortune?
He even managed to get ahold of Marshal Zhang somehow and made another war fortune under him.
Lu Guangcheng, the third eldest son, was known as Lu San'er in the world. Recently, he relied on Zhang Dashuai as his backer and began to swell. He was eyeing the imperial tomb of Guide City in Shangqiu, Henan Province, and sealed off the information about Guide City in his hands.
, that’s where Lu San’er came from.
In addition to the two Feng brothers and Lu San'er, there were seven people in the hall. Two of the remaining four came with Lu San'er, and the other two were from the Feng family.
Feng Qing's face was gloomy, with clear outlines under the candlelight. He didn't ask, but in his heart he knew very well why Lu Saner came here in the middle of the night.
"There are no outsiders here. What big thing happened, is it worth going to Yanshan in the middle of the night?" Feng Qing asked.
Feng Er was a little awake, squinting his eyes and lighting up a dry cigarette.
"I said, Lu San'er, you couldn't have been caught in bed and came here to take refuge, right? I've told you before that if you don't see someone else's mother-in-law, it's like you've never seen a woman before. Some women here
Yes, you can sleep, but if you sleep, your mother will be in big trouble."
Lu Guangcheng took out a box of foreign cigarettes from his pocket and sent them out. He took one in front of the front cover and said, "Try this, it's something Americans smoke. That old country cigarette can choke someone to death."
Feng Er took the foreign cigarette and put it under his nose and took a breath. He said in a strange tone: "Hey, I, Feng Er, am not a pushover. It's just a cigarette."
Lu Guangcheng pursed his lips and said, "What are you saying, Second Master? We brothers have worked together for many years, and we have made a lot of money together. When brothers encounter something, the first thing they think of is you two. This is called true love."
"Come on, San'er, don't let your mother have real feelings or fake feelings. If you have something to say, say it quickly. If you have anything to say, say it quickly. My wife and I are still waiting for me to come back."
Feng Qing asked coldly: "Did something happen in Guide City?"
Lu Guangcheng put away the half box of foreign cigarettes in his hand and put it back, and replied: "No matter what happens, I can't escape you. If you are lame in legs but not lame in heart, you can only be as good as Feng Laizi."
Seven people sat around the hall, and the hall was filled with smoke from the old cigarettes. Although the foreign cigarettes were good, they were still as strong as the old cigarettes without smoking.
"Uncle, do you still remember that I told you that I sent a team to find Guide City?"
Feng Qing looked at Lu Guangcheng silently, and the other Feng family members also looked at him, curious about what kind of ivory Lu Guangcheng could spit out of his dog's mouth? Because Lu San'er usually talks about people and ghosts.
"A group of them found Guide City buried underground. In the Guide Mansion in the city, a royal family member of the Yuan Dynasty was buried. It is said that there were countless gold and silver treasures buried with him. The scale of Guide City alone where he was buried was huge.
With an area of 10,000 square meters, the underground palace is so huge that the people of the Yuan Dynasty must have hidden many treasures underneath, which are the treasures of our people in the Central Plains." Lu Guangcheng introduced it.
Obviously, Feng Qing was disdainful of Lu Guangcheng's words. He glared and said, "Stop talking nonsense and get to the point. What happened?"
"It started out smoothly. They found Guide City and set up camp outside that night, hoping to enter the city again the next day. But then something unexpected happened. By the next day, Guide City had disappeared."
Lu Guangcheng's words made everyone feel surprised. He emphasized again: "Everyone, don't believe your ears. This underground palace, Guide City, really fucking disappeared without leaving any trace."
Second Master Feng half-believed and half-questioned: "Lu San'er, do you know what you are talking about? Isn't it a bit too much to come into my Yanshan Feng family in the middle of the night and make such a joke?"
Feng Qing remained silent and motioned for Lu Guangcheng to continue.
"I knew that no one would believe what I said before I said it. Even I didn't believe it, let alone you. But some of them didn't wait in a hurry at night, so they quietly entered the city first. When they woke up, they found that three people were missing.
The remaining two people have almost dug up the surrounding area. There is no trace of Guide City at all. Even the basic structure of the tomb cannot be found. Mr. and Mr., this is absolutely true. You two can get it.
Think of a way."
The Feng brothers have spent most of their lives in tombs, and this is the first time they have heard of this kind of thing, and they feel that there is some embarrassment in it.
"I said, Lu San'er, could it be that your people were mistaken, or that the three people found something else and didn't have time to notify the other two? According to what you said, is there a seat underground?
If there are no tombs and palaces, this is a big deal. Could it be that it is still a ghost town? As you know, in our industry, this is the most taboo thing." Feng Er analyzed.
"It's not that I, Lu San'er, am being alarmist. The situation is really like this. Among the three people who disappeared with Guide City, one of them was my eldest nephew, named Zhang Xiuxian. He was the only child in my sister's family. He had only been with me for a few years.
Even if there is something in Zhen City, he would never do such a thing and leave without saying goodbye. I, Lu San'er, have no way to pray to Buddha. Grandpa and Second Master, I have to ask you to go out to the mountains this time. I can't say anything.
I have to find my eldest nephew, and I can share all the news about Guide City with you. Of course, how about we split the gold and silver treasures in the underground five to five?"
Lu San'er's plan was really on point. When Feng Er heard this, he complained: "Is your eldest nephew a relative? How long has it been? You are still thinking about the gold and silver treasures below. Do you want this gold to be given to your grandson?"
Will my nephew buy a good coffin?"
Lu Guangcheng chuckled and replied: "I, Lu San'er, never engage in unprofitable business. Xiu Xian's ability depends on his personal nature. What I am more interested in is this tomb city. Uncle, what are you doing?"
