158 From the Tang Dynasty or the Western Zhou Dynasty?
"Bah! You shameless host, is your knife from the Western Zhou Dynasty? Your knife is obviously from last week!"
"Yes, it's shameless. Also, is your story from a few years ago? Your story is obviously from last week!"
"...it's easy to tell lies!"
"Sisters, you must keep your eyes open. Whether you are looking for a boyfriend or a husband, you must not look for anchors like this!"
"...But, the anchor is so charming, what should I do?"
"o((⊙﹏⊙))o...me too, the anchor's damn, unstoppable charm makes me want to pounce on him!"
"Can you... be more reserved..."
A bunch of dumb viewers in the live broadcast room started to make a fuss. They naturally thought that Ding Ze was talking nonsense.
But is that really the case?
No no no.
Although Fatty and Hu Bayi were born in 1982, and Wu Xiemen Youping and the others robbed the tomb in 2000, the overall background is the same, and King Mu of Zhou did exist in history.
even.
Ding Zedu had a particularly interesting idea, 'It is now 1982, and the Lu Palace is most likely still there. If it passes now, haha.'
Of course, it is impossible to go back to the past. After all, that place is not a tourist attraction. So, let’s tell it as a story.
Anyway, it's late at night, and there's nothing much for four grown men to do.
So, Ding Ze said, the three fat men listened attentively, exclaiming from time to time, and time passed slowly.
In the blink of an eye, it's early morning again.
The preparations were all done, and the route to Longling Fish Bone Temple was also clear... It was not far, but it still took a lot of time to walk, so the four of them didn't delay and got up to eat in the morning.
After breakfast, we set off.
"Old Ding," this was the fat man talking, "Da Jinya and I asked around yesterday. When the old people heard about the mysterious cave in Longling, they either changed their expressions or became extremely scared. They all said that there was no way to go there.
I can’t even find the body, what do you say?”
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and nodded, "With so many people saying this, it can't be a negotiated agreement. The underground in that area should be the same as what Big Gold Tooth said, it is a karst landform, but it may be more complicated.
, we have to be careful.”
The four of them chatted while walking.
I took a car all the way if I could, or walked if there was no car. I asked around while walking, and finally arrived at a small village at the foot of Longling Mountain in the evening.
At first glance, the village is really small, with only about twenty households.
The place Longling is different from ordinary mountainous areas... If it were an ordinary mountainous area, then it would not be a big problem to go into the mountains at night. After all, it is normal for tomb robbers to lurk during the day and come out at night.
Speaking of which…
Ding Ze subconsciously glanced at Fatty and Hu Bayi.
He thought to himself: "These two guys have already claimed to be Captain Gold Touchers. Hu Bayi also knows the rules of Touching Gold Captains. As a result, it seems that so far, except for lighting candles, the other rules have been followed.
You didn’t abide by anything.”
"For example, in Longling, these two people will go in and do it in broad daylight tomorrow."
"For another example, later, the candle was blown out. Together, the two of them must have bought a fake product because of poor quality, and then lit it..."
It's really interesting too.
The four of them discussed it and agreed to find a nearby house and deal with it overnight before heading into the mountains tomorrow morning.
Soon, the sharp-tongued fat man successfully deceived an elderly couple into letting them stay in a vacant room for one night.
Ding Ze didn't do any ink. His image as a rich man and a mysterious person had been completely established, so he paid five hundred yuan directly.
In this day and age, for ordinary people, a household worth ten thousand yuan is a huge deal... Five hundred yuan is indeed a lot of money.
The old couple took the money in shock, thanked them repeatedly, and almost knelt down without gratitude... Poor people are miserable in any era. As a single man who has been poor for twenty-seven years, Ding Ze has no idea about this.
Deeply experienced.
The four of them entered the empty room arranged by the old couple and discussed how to inquire about the big tomb in Longling with the old couple.
Before any outcome could be reached, the old couple scrambled some eggs for them, got two pot helmets, and brought them in.
Hu Ba expressed his thanks continuously and asked a lot about who lived in this room before.
Ding Ze was smoking. When he heard this, he knew it was time to pay again.
This is not the case.
As soon as the old couple heard this, they immediately wiped away tears. When Hu Bayi saw it, judging from his expression, he probably wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
"This house was originally occupied by our son," the old lady said, wiping away tears. "Ten years ago, he entered Panlongpo to look for a lost lamb at home. However, he never came back. He searched for several days without even returning.
No body was found...I think he must have fallen into the maze. He was our only son..."
It is always a very sad thing for a white-haired person to give a black-haired person a gift.
The old lady wiped away her tears and finished speaking.
Ding Ze held a cigarette in his mouth and had nothing to write on. He reached into the inner pocket of his coat and pulled out another wad of money like a magic trick.
There were no hundred-dollar bills in this era, and the largest denomination was only ten yuan.
So this stack looks quite thick, but it's actually only one or two thousand.
The old couple took the money, and it was over. They were stunned for a moment, then, with a plop, they knelt down together...
Ding Ze saw: "..."
Damn it, this is seriously going to shorten his life. How can he bear this?
Ding Ze quickly helped the old couple up. The old couple kept saying things like, 'Thank you to the kindhearted people. You kindhearted people will all be rich and live a long life...'.
Ding Ze comforted them for a while, and the mood of the old couple calmed down a little.
Seeing this, he casually asked about the situation of the ancient tombs in Longling.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! The old man rubbed his eyes and gave the answer.
"The older generation has said that there seems to be a large tomb from the Western Zhou Dynasty deep in the Panshe Slope. They also said that the tomb is so haunted that even in broad daylight, if people accidentally walk near it, they will be haunted.
It is possible to be trapped by ghosts building a wall and trapped alive inside..."
When the fat man heard this, he couldn't help but interrupted anxiously, "Old man, are you talking about the ancient tombs of the Western Zhou Dynasty? Why did I hear that they seemed to be the ancient tombs of the Tang Dynasty?"
The old man shook his head, "Really? What I heard was from the Western Zhou Dynasty..."
At this time, Hu Bayi was worried that asking after the ancient tomb would make the old couple suspicious, so he also said: "We are just curious and want to see the fish bone temple..."
The old man responded: "It doesn't matter if you take a look at the Fish Bone Temple, but don't go deep. We locals will get lost inside. It's even more dangerous if you are new here."
The old couple left the room after explaining everything.
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In the live broadcast room.
"Hey, anchor, you shouldn't give money so readily. When people are walking outside, their wealth should not be revealed."
"You said you're not afraid of being killed at night if you do this?"
Some trolling viewers reminded me that this is not a trolling statement, after all, this is a society.
Seeing this, some other spectators made a sound.
"It makes sense not to reveal your wealth, but it cannot be generalized."
"If everyone in this world was like this, suspicious of others and afraid of trusting others, what would the world be like?"
The spectator who just made a fool of himself smiled and said: "Upstairs, you must be quite young. When you enter society and receive a few severe beatings, I think you will definitely change your mind."
"Maybe, but what I hope to change is not me, but the world," said the sand sculpture audience who held different views.
"I think what you're doing, host, is fine."
"I sincerely wish the anchor."
"May you go through thousands of sailings and come back still a young man."