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The Lost Trail of Guide Chapter 9: The Land of Coiled Snakes is over a hundred and ten miles from the east

According to the analysis on the second cover, the five of them found the highest place near Shangqiu.

"It starts over a hundred miles east."

Standing on a high mountain, looking hundreds of miles from the east to the east, there are all connected mountains and forests. There are countless places to look at from one mountain view. Feng Er made a judgment immediately.

"Look, the land in front is definitely a good place, Lu San'er. Even if there is no tomb of Emperor Guide in this place, I can guarantee that I can find an ancient tomb within a week."

Lu Guangcheng was an outsider. Looking at the barren mountains and forests in front of him, he didn't know what Feng Er was so excited about.

Feng Er said again: "Yu'er, Yu, come here and take a look. Tell your second uncle what you saw?"

At this time, it was west in the afternoon, and the sun was shining at an angle of thirty-five degrees, shining on the mountains.

"Second uncle, I drink water from the mountain. The energy gathers here. I saw water. I saw a coiled snake bathing in the wind and drinking from the spring."

Everyone turned their eyes after listening to Feng Yu's words. Dalei was an out-and-out amateur. After taking one look, he sat on the ground and polished his gun.

Mingyi said: "It seems that I have really learned a lot in these years. There is indeed a mystery in this place."

Lu Guangcheng didn't know why, so he turned around and asked Feng Er, "Second Master, what do you mean? Can you tell me?"

"With the mountain at our feet as a backing, you can see that the mountains on the left and right are like a long snake, surrounded by mountains and rivers. There are undercurrents in it. It is not a good place to bury the emperor, but it is more than enough to bury other people."

"Second Master, these are dry mountains and forests, where is the water? Why didn't I see it?" Lu Guangcheng asked.

Feng Yu replied: "Uncle Lu, this water is alive just because you can't see it. When you see it, you will naturally understand what it is?"

"Okay, Lu San'er, stop talking nonsense, let's speed up and try to get there before dark." Feng Er said, pointing to a mountain on the east side of the mountain.

"We will be stationed there tonight. It looks like we can get there tomorrow. Lu San'er, when we get there later, I want you to explain the origin of that piece of paper clearly. No link can be missed in the middle, otherwise we will arrive there.

Something went wrong at the time, don't blame me for not warning you."

Lu Guangcheng agreed immediately, and several people lined up again and walked towards the hinterland of Lianshan.

This place is deserted, and there is chaos outside. Even some hunters have basically stopped going into the mountain. Except for the five of them, if you really meet others, it is difficult not to think about what they are doing in the mountain.

Feng Er suddenly thought of his experience in Shanxi more than ten years ago. It was probably in such a mountain forest that a corpse was dug up from a tomb recorded on the last page of "Eight Sentences on Broken Mountain".

For this reason, Feng Qing even had one of his legs inserted into his body, thus becoming a cripple.

What happened that time was still vivid in Feng Er's mind, and this place couldn't help but remind him of what happened back then. It was a reminder to him.

The whole journey was silent, and the mountain road was congested and difficult to navigate. It was especially uncomfortable in the early summer when the humidity, heat and flying insects were flooding the surface of the mountain forest.

After it got dark, they arrived at the place indicated by Feng Er, which was located between two mountains. They had walked about twenty or thirty miles, and were less than half of the hundred miles away.

The second cover had his own considerations. If it was true as written, if he traveled more than a hundred miles to the east, he would have left this land of snakes, let alone talking about the tomb pattern. Those words would be enough to deceive the layman.

Feng Er found a relatively flat place here and lit a bonfire.

Several people were very tired after traveling all day, so they gathered around the fire to replenish some water and eat some dry food.

The mountains here are winding and continuous, coiled here like a snake. There is a saying in the mountain viewing technique: "The gate of the swallowing earth leaves no trace, and the layers of the mountains are hidden."

What it means is that if you want to find the hidden door, you must find the connecting layers in the mountains. Most of the two mountains have valves that can absorb the breath of heaven and earth. As long as you can find these, follow them down.

It is not difficult to find the location of the ancient tomb.

From the Ming Dynasty to the present, most of the mountain viewing sect has abandoned the ancestors' ability to see the land, leaving only some superficial knowledge, and more efforts are only left in the element of thieves.

With the only light in a radius of dozens of miles, it added to the strangeness in the deep mountains. None of them were afraid. Even Feng Yu, the youngest, seemed to be very indifferent. It was really a dragon and a dragon.

The phoenix and the mouse can dig holes, so the descendants of the Guanshan sect have an inherent advantage.

Feng Er took out his dry pipe again and said to Lu Guangcheng: "Lu San'er, it's time for you to tell me how you discovered Guide City? Also, where did the things in your hand come from?

Coming?"

Lu Guangcheng didn't hide it either. One thing he said was that he knew Feng Er's ability. If he really wanted to rescue his nephew and get the treasure underground, he must trust Feng Er.

"Second Master, don't think I talk too much. We have to start with another matter."

Lu Guangcheng then said something that made everyone feel unbelievable, which once made several people feel creepy beside the campfire in the deep mountains and forests.

About a year ago, a Nanpaizi from Shanxi went to Beijing to find Lu Guangcheng. Nanpaizi is the name for tomb robbers in Shanxi. The Nanpaizi he found looked to be in his sixties.

His hair and beard are gray, and his skin is rough and dark.

Upon questioning, I found out that this man was only in his early fifties, and he still had to call Lu Guangcheng brother. A man who looked older than himself felt really unhappy when he wanted to call him brother. At first, Lu Guangcheng just wanted to send him away, but at the end of the day

There are countless people looking for him, and this one is not missing at all.

But this man stopped Lu Guangcheng again and again, insisting that Lu Guangcheng listen to his story, and even said that he wanted to sell Lu Guangcheng something he had never seen before.

In desperation, Lu Guangcheng could only patiently find a place to sit down and listen. If Lu Guangcheng had a prosperous life on the street, if this creep dared to lie to him, he would have to find someone to lock him up for a year and a half.

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Nanpaizi introduces himself as Lao Wang. He is a native of Shanxi. When he was young, he started doing Nanpai with his uncle, and now he takes his nephew to do it again. Nanpai has a rule, most of them are two people together.

, one old and one young, usually the uncle takes the nephew. When going to the grave, the uncle is outside and the nephew is inside.

Lao Wang can be said to have worked from inside the tomb to outside the tomb, from nephew to uncle. He has been dealing with ancient tombs for most of his life, and he is a true Shanxi native who relies on the mountains and eats the mountains.

Some time ago, he found an ancient tomb and took his nephew there overnight. It is not easy to be a climber in Shanxi. Although there are many ancient tombs in Shanxi, there are not a few people who are climbers, especially in the

In the unstable current situation, everyone wanted to make use of this windfall fortune, but most of them just cheated and went to the grave just because they had some courage. I don't know how many people died.

Lao Wang is different from them. He is an authentic Nanpaizi who has been passed down and is skilled. There are two ancient tombs in the world, one is Shanxi and the other is Shaanxi. To deal with the traps in the tombs and the rice dumplings that deceive corpses, Nanpaizi

There are certainly some means.

Lao Wang took his nephew, and they went down to the newly discovered tomb overnight. They were afraid that someone would get there first, so they didn't care much. The two of them had gone down to many ancient tombs, but they didn't think so, so they went down with their things. Who would have thought?

Yes, something happened to this ancient tomb this time.

When Lao Wang mentioned this, he felt regretful and his eyes were staggering.

Lu Guangcheng heard that there was something going on, so he ordered a few side dishes and two bottles of Erguotou, and then let Nan Paizi Lao Wang continue to talk about what happened next.


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