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Chapter 182 Immortal?

A few minutes later, I left the stall with Fatty Xia contentedly, leaving behind me the stall owner with a pained look on his face.

At this time, I already had a thick stack of banknotes in my arms. When I looked at Fatty Xia, his grin almost reached the back of his head.

"I didn't expect it. I really didn't expect it. In the end, I actually came back to life... Damn it. I should have learned the art of physiognomy instead of learning the mountain-breaking technique. Oh, it was a miscalculation." Fatty Xia shook his head and sighed.

I couldn't help but glance at him: "In the inheritance of the five metaphysical arts, you can learn whichever one you want to learn?"

Fatty Xia's face suddenly turned red and he didn't even fart.

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, why don't you take another look and see if there's anything good here, and how many more votes can we get back?" Fatty Xia winked at me.

I pondered for a moment, without shaking my head or nodding.

To be honest, this thing makes money really fast, but I always feel a little bit uncomfortable.

I couldn't accept getting so much money so casually, and when I just finished digging the dirt, I found that I was in a trance.

Obviously, watching this thing will consume my energy. I don’t want to languish myself for money. I can still earn this money slowly...

Fatty Xia and I continued to walk forward, and right next to the character Fatty Xia, he was still encouraging me to look at something more and cut a few valuable treasures out. Suddenly, my eyes were directly locked on something not far away.

On a street stall.

On the stall, there was a black cloth spread on the ground, and three or four human-like things were placed on the cloth.

There was a lot of soil on this thing, but if I looked closely, I could still find that it was almost exactly the same as the Tai Sui that the man in black sent to the crematorium for burning.

I hurried over and Fatty Xia couldn't help but his eyes lit up when he saw those Tai Sui.

The owner of this street stall is a middle-aged man wearing a black and red coat. I took a closer look and saw a small shovel chain hanging on the middle-aged man's chest. Obviously, this guy is a legend.

The Captain Touching the Gold, to put it mildly, is a wicked tomb robber.

After the stall owner glanced at Fatty Xia and me, he lowered his head and said, "These are just dug out from the ancient tomb. The medicine is quite old, but it has been dead for a long time and the water has evaporated."

Quite a few, and the efficacy of the medicine is greatly reduced. After buying it, it needs to be burned on high fire for a while to turn it into ash. It is better to use it as medicinal powder... If you want it, it will cost 100,000 yuan a piece."

"The grass is already dead, but it's still sold at such a high price?" Fatty Xia said.

The stall owner said lazily: "If it was alive, maybe you wouldn't be able to see him now, and the boss would have taken away millions of dollars."

The stall owner's words left Fatty Xia speechless for a while.

I took a closer look at some Tai Sui items on the street stall and found that these things really looked like people.

Not to mention having arms and legs, the neck and head are similar to those of a human being, except that the nose and eyes are missing from the head. Otherwise, it would really look like a corpse that has just died...

I thought that Uncle Quan and Old Man Yin had been here before, and I couldn't help but ask: "Has anyone come to buy your things before?"

The stall owner shook his head.

My mind moved, thinking that Uncle Quan and Old Man Yin must have been here before, but they didn't buy Tai Sui back, so they must have asked this guy about the origin of Tai Sui.

"Comrade Xiao Zhou, why don't we buy one and go back to make wine? This thing is a great tonic, equivalent to a thousand-year-old ginseng, and it will definitely be an aphrodisiac..." Fatty Xia said with a wretched look.

"Sister Zhuang, I came here to do something very important."

I gritted my teeth and quickly took out a small wad of bills from my pocket.

"You want to buy Tai Sui? The money is not enough." The stall owner raised his head and looked at me and said.

I shook my head and said, "I don't buy Tai Sui. I buy you answering a question for me."

"What's the problem?"

I pondered for a moment, then said calmly: "What I want to ask is, where did you get these Tai Sui?"

As soon as I finished speaking, a strange look flashed in the stall owner's eyes.

But soon, he replied: "Why do you ask this?"

"Don't worry about what I do. If you answer, this is yours." I said.

The stall owner glanced at the banknotes in my hand and then looked around to see if anyone was approaching. Then he snatched the banknotes from my hand and said, "Follow the rules of the world, I can only tell you that this Tai Sui is our own."

The brothers dug it out under the ancient tomb. If you want to join in, we welcome you, but I have no comment on other questions..."

"I'll wipe it." I cursed in my heart, your uncle took 2,000 yuan from me, why did you dare tell me this?

"Okay, let me ask another question."

He took out two thousand yuan from his pocket again, threw it to the stall owner, and asked: "Before me, there were two old guys who came to ask you similar questions."

The stall owner nodded.

"What did they ask you?" I said.

The stall owner looked at my pocket and made a gesture of counting money.

Go ahead, my heart aches. These tomb robbers are really blood-sucking. I wanted to pretend to be a coward and make money, but I can't stand you asking for money.

I pinched out two thousand yuan again, and the stall owner grinned at me, and then replied: "They asked a lot of questions, but they didn't give me any money. I didn't answer any of them."

"Gond!"

I couldn't help but give a thumbs up to the stall owner. Thinking about it, Uncle Quan and Old Man Yin didn't bring me here before. Now, they must be reluctant to give up money, so they didn't ask a single question.

I quickly lowered my head and asked the stall owner: "Then if I want to join you, what are the conditions?"

"you?"

"Yes, I want to join your team and explore the ancient tomb where Tai Sui appears."

As soon as I finished speaking, Taoist Xia on the side said hurriedly: "You can count me as a Taoist."

"If you two go there, it will cost you 100,000 yuan each, and you will also have to sign a life and death certificate. Once you die inside, it has nothing to do with us."

"Damn it!" I couldn't help but curse in my heart. In fact, I had heard Uncle Quan say something about these things about gold captain.

Uncle Quan said that at the beginning, these tomb robbers basically formed a small team of people who knew each other, and the division of labor in this team was extremely clear. Some people looked after the people, some people went to the tombs, and some people were responsible for selling the stolen goods. If outsiders

It's generally not easy to get in.

"Money is not an issue, but how do you ensure that we won't be eaten up by your big fish?" I said.

"Don't worry, you still don't know the name of our Sirius?" the stall owner said.

"Sirius?"

I was surprised, but soon, Fatty Xia on the side explained to me with a trembling face: "Here, there are several well-known Mojin Xiaowei sects, and one of them is relatively big.

It's called Sirius. As long as they discover the tomb, no one can escape their attack. Their style of doing things is very similar to my way of doing things, and they are both quite kind..."

Seeing Fatty Xia's shameless look, I couldn't help but greet him in my heart: "My ancestors, uncle, if you are so kind, a sow will climb a tree."

I turned around and glanced at the stall owner again, and found that after Fatty Xia introduced him, there seemed to be a look of pride in this guy's eyes.

Damn it, being a tomb robber these days is a sense of professional honor... I couldn't help but spit in my heart, but the expression on my face didn't change much.

I took out another wad of banknotes from my pocket, which was the money I had just sold the blood jade and shared with Fatty Xia.

"One hundred thousand yuan, count me in for this event of yours." I said.

"Damn, are you really going?" Fatty Xia couldn't help but pull me aside and asked when he saw me taking such initiative.

I nodded, thinking, isn't this nonsense? Why should I pay him if I don't go?

"Why are you robbing graves instead of being a good corpse cremator?" Fatty Xia stared at me with a puzzled look on his face.

After I glanced back and forth and saw no one around, I said to Fatty Xia: "Damn Fatty, don't say I didn't tell you. I overheard Uncle Quan and Old Man Yin say before that wherever there is Tai Sui, there is Tai Sui Essence."

, this Tai Sui Jing is like the human monk meat in Journey to the West, do you know what you can do if you eat it?"

When I finished speaking, Fatty Xia took a breath first, and then said to me with a look of ecstasy in a suppressed voice: "Immortality..."

[Author's digression]: Thank you for the rewards from book friends such as Xiaozhenjiandazui, You Lin'er, Madam Hua, Jiuyang Holy Lord, No Dreams, etc.!


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