Three generations of Jiu Qingshui, whose original name was Wang Xiaoting.
Xiao Ting? Ting Bao? Listening to this name, I think she is a weak woman. In fact, this is not the case. At that time, no one dared to call her Xiao Ting. Anyone who dared to call her Xiao Ting would probably be shot in the head by the three big guys.
Since Wang Qiu made a fortune selling rouge, in just a few decades, Wang Xiaoting's generation has started to resume her ancestral business, which is tomb robbing.
The base camp where Mr. Yao made his fortune is in Chifeng, Inner Mongolia, and what he eats is Hongshanhua.
And Wang Xiaoting had a vicious eye, so she set her sights on this place.
The area around Luoping Village, Yongyang Town, Loucun Manchu Autonomous Township, Laishui County, Baoding, Hebei Province.
There are three mountains and three pagodas in Laishui, namely Zhenjiang Pagoda, Huayan Temple Relic Pagoda, and Qinghua Temple Flower Pagoda. There are also three famous mountains, Busan, Ziliang Mountain, and Longgong Mountain. This place has always been a geomantic treasure.
In ancient times, good Feng Shui treasures were exclusive to nobles and royal families.
Many people didn't know before that in the Luoping Village of Laishui, five princes Yi and five princes from the Qing Dynasty, totaling ten generations of royal relatives, were buried. Who would have thought that so many princes and elder brothers were buried in such a small place.
The characters in the TV series The Legend of Zhen Huan in the Yongzheng Dynasty, including the Thirteenth Master, the Fourth Master, and the Master, are all buried here after their death.
Wang Xiaoting organized more than 80 tomb robbers, and colluded with local figures at that time to rob the place completely. It is said that the stolen gold and silver treasures were all pulled by large carriages, and the money gained from selling them can be used in
Beijing bought more than 1,000 courtyard houses!
There was just such a woman. She suddenly disappeared on the street in the 1970s. There were many rumors spread. Some said she went abroad and changed her name to Wang Liting. There were also rumors that she was arrested and imprisoned and secretly shot.
Anyway, one day this person suddenly disappeared.
Wang Xiaoting's descendant is naturally the fourth generation Jiu Qingshui, the boss I rescued named Ma Deming.
If what Ma Deming said is true, then the masters who came here this time cannot imagine that even the fourth generation of the Northern Sect, Jiu Qingshui, came to Blackwater City, so who else came?
I know that ordinary Warring States Tombs can't move these people. What did you say to move them?
Is there a national treasure buried under the yellow sand of Blackwater City?
Is there a treasure with a higher level than Ashoka Tower?
I can't figure it out or guess what it is.
Not even gold threads or jade clothes will do!
Because the system of gold-threaded jade clothes is one for each king, which is not enough for these people!
I can’t figure it out!
Then I plan to continue questioning Ma Deming.
"Ya Zai helped him up."
Ma Deming leaned against the tent bag, looked at me and said: "I know you are suspicious of me, little brother, but we are traveling together, and the reason why we are gathered in the desert this time is because of Wang Xiansheng, so I have no need to lie to you.
The person I am following is indeed Jiu Qingshui."
Saying so many words in one breath may have hurt his wounds. The corners of Ma Deming's mouth twitched and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
This man has a strong ability to endure pain, and I knew he was holding on.
Army ants are as aggressive as red imported fire ants. Red fire ants can bite people to death, so can army ants. He burned his wound with a fire stick to temporarily stop the bleeding, but there is a high chance of infection.
I looked at Ma Deming, who looked in pain, and nodded: "I believe what you said, and I'm asking you, did you offend Jiu Qingshui when you were left here to die alone? Also, where is Wang Xiansheng's current position?
Where."
"How is it possible...how could the boss abandon me?"
Ma Deming shook his head and denied: "I left on my own initiative. We took Wang Xiansheng back this time, but the result is that five people have died since we came here..."
Bean sprouts and I were both shocked.
Five people died!
What on earth did the leader of the group encounter?
Those people are all masters, not to mention rich in experience, and many of them include people like Jiu Qingshui!
If what this Ma Deming I just met was telling the truth, how come so many people died...
Seeing that I didn't believe it, Ma Deming, who turned pale, took another deep breath and said: "The bodies of the five people who died can't even be found. I have been doing this for ten or twenty years, and I have never seen such a large-scale hoarding."
There are tens of thousands of tons of sand in the sand tomb, and you can’t escape even if you run away.”
"You mean they hit the Jisha Tomb with their heads?" I asked with a frown.
He closed his eyes, as if recalling a terrible scene.
"That's right, and it's not an ordinary sand tomb, it's an unprecedented form."
"I...I can't stand it anymore. Little brother, I've told you everything I can tell you. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Do you have any bandages? My calf needs treatment."
I looked at his right calf, turned around and told Dou Yazai: "We brought a roll of sanitary gauze, which should be in Xiaoxuan's bag. It is still useful to us. Yazai, go get the gauze and let us help him."
Treat the wound."
Dou Sprout said "oh" and went to find Xiaoxuan to ask for something.
"Be patient, bite these chopsticks if it hurts." I handed him a pair of chopsticks before helping him clean his wounds.
Army ants are not as poisonous as fire ants, but these ants also secrete formic acid from their mouths, which can corrode wounds after biting.
Ma Deming stepped on the ant bag. If he hadn't kicked his foot quickly, the consequences would have been more serious. The wounds left by a large number of ants biting people were so disgusting. The wounds were not big, but they were very dense. They appeared in patches, just like fluffy
The holes on the bread looked very similar, and they looked disgusting. He had burned them with a charcoal before, so the skin on his legs now looked like fluffy chocolate cake...
After seeing it, Douyazai curled his lips and said: "Brother, don't worry, we have a knife, why don't we chop off your legs, it looks really disturbing."
Ma Deming immediately turned pale and shook his head and said: "I think it's better to keep it. It's okay if it looks ugly. I haven't been infected yet."
Dou Sprout said unhappily: "How come you're not infected! You see your legs are bleeding with yellow pus. I really want to cut off this layer of skin with a knife to reveal the new flesh inside."
Ma Deming wiped his sweat and said no, no, just wash the bag and put it on first. He insisted that he had no fever or infection.
It took three bottles of water to wash his legs, which made my body hurt. We only use one bottle for drinking, so we used one bottle less.
After cleaning, we wrapped him in gauze. The wrapping didn't look good, but it was better than not wrapping it at all.
He was probably too tired. He fell asleep after wrapping his legs. I asked Dou Yazai and Xiaoxuan to go outside to talk and let the man rest first.
"Fengzi, do you believe what this person says?" Douyazai asked me after I came out.
I shook my head and nodded again.
"What do you mean? Do you believe it or not?"
I can't believe everything he says, but it should be true. I always feel that this person is hiding something.
"I think so. This guy has a sinister look."
Finally, the three of us worked together and finalized a new plan.
Let's not rush on today and let this man rest first. He can't run away even with such a serious injury on his leg. We will give him a three-stage general hearing in the evening.
I went to see him in the afternoon and found that Ma Deming had not moved all day, neither eating nor drinking. He just kept his eyes closed and slept.
At night, we lit a fire and cooked instant noodles, and the aroma wafted out. I thought this man must be hungry because of the smell, but he still didn't move.
I was a little worried. This person was the only one who knew the first tip of the story. I wanted him to lead us there, so I told Yazai, go take a look and don’t let anyone run away.
Dou Sprout stirred the instant noodles in the basin and said nonchalantly that he couldn't run away. How could his legs run? Besides, we hadn't left the ground all day, so we must still be asleep. Let's take a look after eating.
"Then... how about I take a look," Xiaoxuan volunteered.
I also felt that this person couldn't escape. Xiaoxuan said to go and have a look. I said that you should go and have a look. If he is still asleep, wake him up and come out to have something to eat.
Xiaoxuan nodded, then walked there, opened the bag and got in.
It probably took two or three minutes.
I was sipping instant noodle soup, and suddenly I heard Xiaoxuan screaming loudly in the bag.
Startled, Bean Sprouts and I hurriedly put down our rice bowls and ran over.
I'm afraid this person will run away.
When I went in and took a look, I breathed a sigh of relief when I saw Ma Deming was still there.
I said, Xiaoxuan, you were shouting in surprise, it was so scary, I thought something had happened.
"That's right, what are you yelling about? I spilled all my instant noodle soup." Dou Sprout said with a distressed look on his face.
Xiaoxuan said nothing, but pointed at Ma Deming with a pale face.
Confused, I walked over and wanted to wake him up.
As soon as my hand touched him, I immediately felt something was wrong.
