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Chapter 149 Three Do Not Steal

"Let's go!" I took off my cloak, covered her body, and said calmly.

Being backlashed by the Buddhist curse, she has no power to fight back. I only need to pick up a random piece of Auntie to kill her!

Are you afraid that I will come back and kill you again? She looked at it in surprise, with doubts on her face.

Don't be afraid, to be honest, you are the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. If I die in your hands, I will die without regrets, I said with a gentle smile.

She stood up, put on a black cloak, turned around and walked out the door without looking back, "Don't worry, I will give you this opportunity."

"Can you tell me your name?" Looking at her disappearing figure, I asked with some sadness.

"Bai Lian!" Her voice came coldly from outside the door.

"White Lotus, emerging from the mud but unstained... What a beautiful name!" I lowered my head and murmured, staring blankly at the place where she disappeared. My heart seemed to be empty for an instant, and I was melancholy and speechless.

"Brother Qin, how could you let her go? She is a spirit demon. It will not be so easy to catch her next time." Caihua broke in, a little anxious, and was about to chase her out the door.

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"Naihua, stop chasing, forget it." I stopped Caihua. Bai Lian, who was already injured, was definitely no match for Caihua now.

"Brother Qin, you don't really like this slut." Caihua turned around helplessly, looked at me, and said angrily.

I nodded, "Yes, I have a crush on her. If such a pure and flawless woman died in my hands, I would be uneasy."

Although after a series of life and death trials, my mind is far firmer than before, but when faced with such a beautiful woman, the feeling of pity and pity for her still arises spontaneously in my heart.

"Brother Qin is so interesting. It would be a pity to kill such a beautiful banshee." Dumpling agreed.

"Holy shit, are you fucking crazy? You're either a female ghost or a banshee. My brother, can you be normal?" Caihua lowered her head and lit a cigarette angrily, then glanced at me.

I was too lazy to pay attention to this grandson, so I picked up the broken fragments of Fakong's cassock. When I touched it with my hand, the fragments became weathered, like ashes after burning.

"Ding dong!" Baozi picked up a jade pendant on the ground, which was engraved with dragon patterns. His tentacles were warm and cool, and he exclaimed in surprise: "I finally understand why this cassock has such magical powers."

"Why?" Cauliflower asked.

"The jade pendant should be the dragon-shaped ring pendant left by Zhu Di. After being enlightened by the eminent monk Daoyan, it possessed the magical power of the golden body of Buddha." Baozi speculated with a deep eyebrow.

"Well, it's possible that this monk Daoyan is a peerless expert in both Buddhism and Taoism. His talent is definitely not inferior to that of Liu Bowen. There is only one person who can have such magical powers with magic weapons alone. I am afraid that the only one in the world is Master Wuxiang of Tianlong Temple. However,

The master had followed Yan Jun to seal the Taiping Heavenly Kingdom in Nanjing when ghosts caused trouble, which seriously damaged his vitality and passed away, so this cassock is definitely not a thing of the world." Jiaozi agreed with the analysis.

"Brother Qin, please keep this jade pendant. Maybe it will be useful in the future." Baozi handed the jade pendant to me and said.

I stood up, put away the jade pendant, adjusted the mask on my face, and said calmly: "Fakong has left, it's time for us to clean up this mess."

Without Fakong in charge, the monks in the underground building office became a ball of loose sand. The four of me were scattered, leaving behind the black iron and Huangquan Pond all over the ground, and fled one after another.

"Damn, these monks are really worthless. They all have special skills but are as cowardly as a pustule. If we had known, we would have just charged in." Caihua bit her cigarette and looked at the evil monks who were like bereaved dogs.

Hao laughed.

"I really didn't expect these people to dare to secretly build the weapons of the Yinsi. If King Qin Guang finds out about this, he will have to get into trouble." Brother Baozi said in surprise as he looked at the churning Huangquan water.

"The Yinsi already has too much time to take care of itself. How can King Qin Guang care about this?" I remembered what the man in white said on Beishan and frowned.

"Brother Qin, how should we deal with this?" Caihua picked up a dark sword, gestured twice, and asked me.

"These dark irons are hard to come by. If you need them, take them first. We will find a way to seal this place to ensure that it can be used in the future."

Since the Yin Division is in chaos, these weapons made of black iron are enough to arm an army. Sooner or later, I will enter the Yin Division and go to hell. Maybe it will come in handy in the future.

"Well, many people in the Yinsi and Xiangyun Temple know this place. It's probably not safe to seal it. If we can seal it, they can open it. How about we move them." Baozi thought for a while and suggested.

"I think the secret passage built by Zhu Di is pretty good, it's hidden, and no one seems to have gone in. No one should know about it, what do you think?" I said.

"What a good idea. If something happens in the future, we can still get local materials from the secret passage. That's it." Baozi said.

Each of the four of us kept a black iron dagger, and after spending a long time, we transferred all the remaining black iron to Zhu Di's underground secret passage.

As for the Huangquan Pool, we can only keep it for now, because the Huangquan water is too precious. Once it is destroyed, all the remaining black iron will become waste.

We were busy until night before the four of us left Xiangyun Temple through the secret passage. The armed police and the police were still carrying out a carpet search along the back mountain. This time it was a bit big. There were many high-ranking officials from Jiangdong among the believers, and they vowed to catch us.

There are four of us.

Afraid of causing unnecessary trouble, after leaving Xiangyun Temple, Caihua and I went to Brother Baozi’s coffin shop.

"Brother Baozi, this time is so fucking fun, come on! Cheers."

"Brother Qin, it's quite pleasant. After such a fuss, my whole body feels comfortable." Baozi grabbed a chicken leg and mumbled as he gnawed it.

"Is there anything else fun?" Dumpling asked.

"Yes, I wonder if your brothers would be willing to take a trip?" I asked.

"Of course, Brother Qin, you said something, even if you lost your head, our brothers also did it." Dumpling said with his head full of alcohol, his face flushed and he patted his chest.

"Don't talk nonsense, Brother Qin, whatever it is, as long as my brother can help, just ask." Baozi glared at Dumpling and said Lao Shen.

"Ahem, Brother Qin..." Caihua coughed to remind me.

I raised my hand to interrupt him. I have thought about it. If I want to find the Qianlong Ruler, I must look for Liu Bowen's ancient tomb. This person is the real Tianji Chunyangzi. The tomb must be difficult to find, and even if I find the Qianlong Ruler

It is even more difficult to go up to the sky to find the dragon energy of the Zhu family.

Over the past few hundred years, the Zhu family's dragon veins have changed owners. Except for the two emperors Hongwu and Yongle, the other descendant emperors were dim and incompetent. Their dragon energy was weak and useless.

If you want to find the tombs of Zhu Yuanzhang and Zhu Di, and search for the dragon spirit, you must be faced with many dangers. These two people were extremely suspicious during their lives, and the imperial tombs were full of institutions. The Duan brothers are tomb robbers, so if they help each other, there will be no harm.

Can't get it.

"To be honest, I would like to ask two brothers to accompany me to find Liu Bowen's tomb. I need a Qianlong Ruler." I got straight to the point. Brothers Baozi and Dumpling are honest and loyal people. I have nothing to hide.

Then I briefly told the two brothers about the murder of Zhang Xianzhong and the murderous intent in his body. The two brothers were dumbfounded.

"Brother Qin, are you kidding me? Over the past hundreds of years, countless people have been looking for the Qianlong Ruler. Even my old man is helpless. This thing is not that easy to find." Dumpling spat out the chicken in his mouth and said seriously.

"Didn't you hear what my brother said? This is a fatal matter. Can you make a joke?" Caihua slapped the table and frowned.

"Brother Caihua, don't get me wrong. My brother is just a little unsure. Liu Bowen is proficient in Qimen Dunjia, the secrets of heaven and earth, and knows everything. It will be very difficult to break into his tomb to find things. At least my brother is not sure.

Baozi raised his hand and explained.

"I won't force you two brothers. You can consider it and agree on it first. I don't have any money!" I shrugged and smiled.

"Brother Qin, how much money do you have, can you let my two brothers think about it and give you an answer later?" Baozi thought for a while and said.

There are three taboos for tomb robbers: first, they should not rob by fellow travelers; second, they should not rob by experts; third, they should not rob by the ancestors of each sect.

Needless to say, colleagues, those who specialize in this field are naturally extremely defensive, not to mention dangerous, and can easily cause fights within the circle.

The tombs of masters such as Yuan Tiangang, Dao Yan, and Lai Buyi are not allowed to be stolen. Let’s not say whether we can find the real tomb. Even if we find it, not many people can come out alive.

The founders of the Taoist sect, the masters of the Buddhist sect, and the masters of various sects are not allowed to steal. These people are the best among the masters, such as Zhang Tianshi's tomb, Zhong Kui's tomb, and Guan Yu's tomb. Stealing will cause the gods and Buddhas to be furious, and the retribution will be unhappy.

Although Liu Bowen was not the founder of the sect, he was Yan Jun of Xuanmen and the leader of Tianji, with a respected status. Although the Duan family was from a family of tomb robbers, they could be regarded as a side branch of Xuanmen, whether it was because of their hatred for Yan Jun.

Regardless of their respect for Liu Bowen or his scruples about Liu Bowen's machine skills, few would dare to take this idea.

Therefore, although brothers Baozi and Dumpling are loyal, they have to worry about this.

After leaving the coffin shop, Caihua frowned and said: "Brother Qin, why did you tell them everything? The Qianlong Ruler is a life-saving thing. If the two brothers have an intention by then, wouldn't our work be in vain?"

"Caihua, Brother Baozi has saved our lives. More importantly, we don't know the art of tomb robbing at all. Without their help, I'm afraid it would be difficult to do it." I smiled and patted his shoulder and said, "Hey, you kid

Why are you so careless? Normally, you would only wish for more people to join in the fun."

Caihua stroked his beard and said seriously: "This is not a matter of life or death for you, Brother Qin. Of course I have to be careful."

"Okay, the most important thing in making a brother is to be heart-to-heart. Brother Bao Zi, I think you can trust me, but I'm just afraid that they won't be willing to help." I sighed.


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