After the stone door was opened, the lights were brightly lit.
The third tomb is very large.
The surrounding walls are covered with ever-burning lamps.
I don’t know how long these ever-burning lamps have been there, but they are burning brightly.
"This looks a bit like a mourning hall." Uncle Shoushan said.
"Be more confident and remove the statue. This is the mourning hall." Master Changmei said, "Let's go in and take a look."
At that moment, several people walked in.
After a while, they saw a long desk placed in front of the east wall.
On the desk, there is a spiritual tablet.
From a distance, Ye Qiu saw four words engraved on the spirit tablet——
Long Ao’s Tomb!
Ye Qiu asked: "Old man, who is Long Ao? Do you know him?"
Master Changmei shook his head: "I've never heard of it."
Uncle Moriyama asked: "Is it a code name?"
Master Changmei raised his hand and was about to slap Uncle Shoushan. Unexpectedly, Uncle Shoushan got defensive this time and hurriedly hid behind Tang Fei.
Master Changmei said coldly: "Which spiritual tablet have you seen with a code name written on it?"
Uncle Moriyama retorted: "Although I haven't seen it, it doesn't mean it doesn't exist."
The long-mei master stared: "What do you mean? Do you dare to question me, do you not want to live anymore?"
Uncle Moriyama muttered: "I'm not questioning you, I'm just expressing my own opinion..."
"Shut up!" Master Longmei threatened: "If you dare to speak more, I will tear your mouth to pieces."
Ye Qiu suddenly said: "Old man, tell me, is the owner of this tomb related to the people in the Forbidden City?"
The Changmei Master was startled.
Ye Qiu added: "I remember that the people in the Forbidden City also had the surname Long."
Master Changmei shook his head: "Probably not, the Forbidden City gang's territory is in the capital."
At this time, Tang Fei's voice rang out: "Ye Qiu, look quickly."
Ye Qiu looked in the direction of Tang Fei's finger and saw a person sitting cross-legged in the darkness in the corner.
This man's head was lowered, his long hair was draped messily on his shoulders, and his face could not be seen clearly. He was wearing a black robe, and his skinny hands were placed on his knees, as if he was meditating.
Beside him was a simple long sword.
The sword is three feet long.
The hilt and scabbard are inlaid with precious stones.
Uncle Shouyama stepped forward to take a look and asked in surprise: "Why is there a person here? Is he dead or alive?"
Snapped!
Master Changmei slapped Uncle Shoushan on the forehead.
"Master, why did you hit me again?" Uncle Shouyama asked angrily.
Master Changmei said: "I wanted to hit you earlier, but you dodged it, now I'll hit you."
Uncle Shoushan: "..."
"Ye Qiu, is this person dead?" Tang Fei asked.
Before Ye Qiu had time to reply, the Changmei Master said: "He died long ago."
"Oh?" Confusion appeared on Tang Fei's face: "Since he is dead, why is his body not rotten?"
Master Changmei said dissatisfied: "Why do you have so many questions? I'm not a know-it-all, how can I know everything?"
Ye Qiu then said: "He must be dead. I didn't feel any life fluctuations from his body."
"As for whether his body was decomposed, I can't tell."
"But that sword looks good."
Uncle Shouyama rolled his eyes, quickly stepped forward, and grabbed the hilt of the sword.
"choke!"
Uncle Shoushan pulled out his long sword, and in an instant, the cold air hit him.
The blade of the sword exuded a fierce murderous aura.
"What a sword!" Changmeizhen's eyes lit up and he couldn't help but marvel.
Uncle Shoushan stretched out his finger and flicked the sword lightly. Suddenly, a clear sword whistle sounded.
Clang!
The sword roar is like an echo in an empty valley, lasting for a long time.
"Little bastard, although this sword is not as good as the Emperor Sword in your hand, it is definitely a first-class sword. I believe the identity of this deceased is not simple." Master Changmei said.
Ye Qiu nodded and said, "This sword is indeed good."
Uncle Shoushan couldn't put it down holding the sword. He hesitated and said to Tang Fei: "Chief Tang, can you..."
"No!" Tang Fei knew what Uncle Shoushan was planning and said sternly: "Knowing the law and breaking the law will result in an additional penalty."
Uncle Shouyama looked disappointed, holding the sword in his hand with a look of reluctance.
"Put the sword back." Tang Fei shouted.
Uncle Moriyama reluctantly inserted the sword into the scabbard and was about to release the hilt when suddenly, a withered palm pressed on the back of his hand.
"Use my sword and seek death!"
A cold voice sounded, and then Uncle Shoushan's throat was pinched.
Immediately afterwards, the man sitting cross-legged said: "You are so brave, you broke into this place, you deserve to die!"
Is this guy not dead?
Ye Qiu was shocked.
He clearly didn't feel any life breath from this guy before, but why did he come back to life again?
How did this guy do it?
"Master, didn't you say he was dead? Help me!" Uncle Shouyama shouted in panic.
"Hmph, I want to kill you, and no one can save you. And you, no one can survive today."
After the man finished speaking, he suddenly raised his head.
In an instant, an old face appeared in everyone's sight.
Ye Qiu and Tang Fei didn't think anything of it, and were about to rescue Uncle Shoushan, but when they saw the old man's face, they were shocked and blurted out: "Long San!"
Long San?
Ye Qiu's expression suddenly changed, as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and he asked in a low voice: "Old man, you won't admit your mistake, right?"
"I'm not mistaken, he is Long San of the Forbidden City." Master Changmei said firmly.
When the old man saw Master Changmei calling out his name, he narrowed his eyes and asked, "Do you know me?"
Master Changmei quickly saluted and said: "Immeasurable Heavenly Lord, I am from Longhu Mountain. My Taoist name is Changmei. I have met the third master."
"Changmei, I have heard of your name before, but I have been staying in the Forbidden City all year round and live in seclusion, so I have no friendship with you Longhu Mountain." When Long San said this, he frowned and asked: "You Longhu Mountain
When did the people from Shan start robbing tombs?"
"Third Master misunderstood, we are not here to rob tombs." Master Changmei said.
Long San snorted coldly: "Don't even think about lying to me!"
"Third Master, we are really not here to rob the tomb. It is because something happened to this tomb and someone died, which alerted the Pluto Palace. The Pluto Palace invited us to come and check, so we came here." Changmei Zhenren took seven hundred-year-old trees.
The story of the bleeding pine tree was briefly told.
"It seems that I have misunderstood you."
Only then did Long San let go of Uncle Shoushan.
Master Changmei gave Ye Qiu a look, signaling Ye Qiu not to act rashly, and then asked: "Third Master, as far as I know, haven't you been staying in the Forbidden City for seclusion, why are you here?"
Long San said: "Because this Longling is the tomb of the ancestors of our Long family!"
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Thank you very much to Qimao Book Friends_070857535557 for tipping the rocket to the top.
Big thanks to Climbing the Wall for waiting for Hongxing’s reward to be certified as a masterpiece (thanks to my heart, I wish you happiness every day and a happy life.)
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