Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"You are a local. Do you have any local sayings about the mountains? Is there anything there?"

Through the black curtain outside the window, Wu Xie seemed to see the majestic Yangjiao Mountain, and asked Agui again.

Instinctively, Wu Xie felt that Yangjiao Mountain was crucial and there must be huge secrets buried there.

Since Hu Ming didn't want to reveal everything, it seemed that going there was the only option.

"I really don't know what's going to be in that place. In fact, I'm quite curious."

"According to some old people, there used to be an old village in that valley. I don't know when it was established."

"Later, when the emperor went to war, a mountain fire broke out. Most of it was burned, killing many people, and then it was abandoned. Maybe they were studying that thing."

"Why, are you interested in that place?"

Agui thought for a while and explained casually.

Wu Xie also said that the woman in the photo on the wall was his elder. In Agui's opinion, these people were probably here to explore the footprints of their elders.

Thanks to this layer of cover, Agui did not doubt the purpose of Hu Ming and others.

"Well, quite interested!"

Wu Xie and Fatty looked at each other and nodded vigorously.

"Have you been to that place?"

The younger brother also turned his attention back, looked at Yun Cai's unabashed gaze, frowned slightly, and asked softly.

"I've never been there. I heard from my grandpa that the wildfires back then were so severe that everything on the ground was burned. It took many years."

"However, if you want to know about the archaeological team, I can help you ask the guide from back then. He must know more than me. As for the mountains, it is not peaceful there."

Agui warned kindly.

The place where the archaeological team went was very deep into Yangjiao Mountain.

Except for the guide back then, it was a place that none of the best hunters in the village had ever set foot on. He was really worried about the safety of these young people.

In response, Hu Ming just smiled and said nothing more.

You must go there.

After some small talk, it was getting late, so Agui said good night to the four of them and left with his two daughters.

It is worth mentioning that before leaving, Yun Cai kept staring at the little brother.

This made the fat man somewhat uncomfortable.

Hu Ming watched the fat man's expression changes teasingly, without explaining.

But this was just a trivial matter after all, and Fatty wasn't that narrow-minded. He only felt sad for a short time and then cheered up again.

The fat man looked up to the sky and shouted, vowing to marry Yun Cai.

"From what Agui said, the archaeological team was elusive and disappeared during the day. They took so many things with them before leaving."

"Obviously, there is a big tomb in the Yangjiao Mountain area! What do you think, three of us, should we obey the laws of nature and overturn this tomb?"

After venting his emotions, Fatty's eyes were shining and he whispered to the three of them.

"...The Queen Mother Kingdom of the West doesn't have enough for you?"

"I paid attention when I came back. There were a lot less bronzes in the underground cavity. You don't have to think about it. You must have taken it away!"

"Any bronze is worth a lot of money, not to mention that it was something from five thousand years ago. It was unearthed from the mysterious Western Queen's Motherland. It is enough to earn you enough assets to squander for ten lifetimes, aren't you satisfied?"

Hu Ming chuckled and poured himself cinnamon ginger tea.

This thing has a unique flavor, and Hu Ming really likes this taste.

"Hey, we are not those pedantic archaeologists. Why are we fighting? Isn't it just for the underworld weapon?"

"This man will never dislike the fact that he has a lot of money. Hu Ming, if you say so, you and your little brother must have hidden a lot of good things when they came back, right?"

The fat man said confidently.

Who are they? Professional tomb robbers! How can there be any reason in this world for a tomb robber to return empty-handed?

"Well, I asked Nanfeng to help me... I have to say that ancient bronzes make money, and I made a lot of money!"

Hu Ming nodded calmly. There was nothing to hide.

But having said that, if it weren't for Hu Ming's sake, Fatty Ya would have been chopped down by the Yin soldiers when he took the bronze vessel before leaving.

That thing is the private property of the Queen Mother of the West.

That is to say, Hu Ming cannot be defeated, otherwise, the Queen Mother of the West will have to leave Hu Ming there.

The old woman was not a generous person, and it was not her style to watch helplessly as outsiders took her baby away from her house and remained indifferent.

"Uncle Ming, what were you and Men Youping looking at just now? I heard Agui say that no one lives in the attic over there. What's there to see?"

After chatting for a while, Wu Xie suddenly asked curiously.

The actions of Hu Ming and the younger brother just now were not concealed at all.

"What are we looking at?"

"Let's see the ghost again!"

Hearing this, the corners of Hu Ming's mouth curled up in a strange arc.

At the right time, a cool night breeze blew in the yard, and a dark cloud covered the moonlight.

The atmosphere was simply heightened to the extreme.

Perhaps it was a psychological effect, Wu Xie's head shrank subconsciously and he laughed twice.

"Ghost? Stop it, Uncle Ming. This is not a tomb. Where did it come from? Damn it, uncle, is there really a ghost?"

Suddenly, Wu Xie's eyes widened and he stared at the attic over there.

Through the dim light, Wu Xie clearly saw a vague shadow suddenly appearing behind the attic window over there.

There was no light on, so he couldn't see very clearly. Wu Xie subconsciously rubbed his eyes and looked carefully.

Thanks to the fact that the two places were not far apart, Wu Xie could roughly see the outline.

The shadow's shoulders were completely slumped, just like the shadow behind the screen in the photo Brother Chu gave him.

Weird and cold.

The summer mountain breeze blew through the lamp hanging in front of the house. The light bulb swayed together with a large number of insects around it, and the light and shadow were mottled.

After the wind passed, the shadow of that thing was still there quietly.

The more Wu Xie looked at his back, the colder he felt.

"It's true that if you walk a lot at night, you will encounter ghosts sooner or later."

Wu Xie murmured softly.

Looking over again, the shadow suddenly disappeared, and there was nothing behind the window. Under the dim light, Wu Xie almost suspected that he had just hallucinated after drinking.

The fat man's attention was always on the direction where the clouds were leaving, but he didn't see this scene.