Having achieved his goal, Du Yuesheng casually found an excuse to leave.
These days, he is busy day and night.
The situation in the concession is unpredictable, and the imperial powers are changing their ways to create monsters.
Things that were already a certainty are now disrupted because of the students' troubles.
The chief named Ma recently came to discuss the handling of the May 30 murder case, and he took over the job.
Although the brothers below are unwilling, he sees the benefits clearly than anyone else.
Regarding the matter of Tang Ming, he did not want to sit still and wait for death.
He relied on his connections in Tianjin and spent a lot of money to find four famous people who had been in seclusion for a long time.
One is for the treasure that Tang Ming did not bring out from Kublai Khan's tomb, and the other is to eradicate Tang Ming's Du Yuesheng didn't tell Jin Hua these words.
Women always fall into the trap of being kind.
Besides, she and Tang Ming were childhood sweethearts.
He didn't believe that Jin Hua would be cruel to her.
At this point, he could only gamble on Tang Ming's affection for Jinhua and Jinhua's obsession with the Rong family.
He wanted Jinhua to lure Tang Ming into the urn and then catch the turtle in the urn.
Jinhua watched Du Yuesheng leave.
When Du Yuesheng went down the stairs, her movements were too big, her long legs kicked and her robe flew, and she looked like a leopard ready to ambush.
She had been looking for her since Du Lai, and she felt an unexplainable uneasiness in her heart.
After seeing Du leave completely, Jinhua took out the key from his bag and opened the door.
At this time, the four veteran tomb robbers were still standing behind her, showing no intention of leaving.
Being stared at carelessly by the four people, Jinhua made a shy polite gesture before entering the door: "Would you four come in and have a sip of hot tea?"
But to her surprise, these four people followed her into the house so arrogantly.
Jinhua made tea, which was the new spring tea.
She originally planned to make coffee, but she was afraid that the four of them would not be used to it, so she made a cup for herself.
The taste of coffee is stronger than that of spring tea, and the aroma of charcoal roasting spreads in the room.
The four of them looked at the light tea in the cups in their hands, feeling a little dissatisfied with Jinhua.
The lame old man snorted first, and then said angrily: "They say women can't enter the tomb, but they are just petty."
Jinhua paused for a moment and continued to take a sip of coffee.
Her eyes were calm, as if she didn't hear the lame old man's complaints.
The lame old man's blow seemed to have hit cotton, and he swallowed the tea angrily.
The tall man next to him saw that he was drinking in a hurry, and patted his back worriedly, fearing that he would choke himself if he got angry.
The short fat man looked at Jinhua with a smile on his face.
He put the empty tea cup in front of Jinhua and said politely, "Excuse me, please have another cup of coffee."
Jinhua took the cup, stood up and brewed some more.
Judging from the posture of these people, she was afraid that they wanted to drink coffee.
After that, she filled four more cups of coffee, put the sugar cube and a cup of milk on the tray, and brought it out.
The lame old man's face looked better now.
He added some sugar and milk to the coffee arrogantly, stirred it a few times with a spoon, and swallowed it in one breath as if to demonstrate.
The tall man next to him was dumbfounded and quickly patted the lame old man on the back.
Jinhua looked overjoyed, this old man was really interesting.
The lame old man noticed Jin Hua's gaze and pushed away the tall man patting him on the back with some embarrassment, his old face flushed with anger.
"Cripple, don't always embarrass the little girl.
We have to go to the tomb together anyway, why don't you save some face?"
The short fat man smiled and spoke as usual, but his tone of voice was like sitting on a mountain and watching a tiger fight.
Jinhua glanced at the short fat man, with a trace of fear flashing in his eyes.
This fat man is not simple After saying that, the short fat man approached her again and took out the amulet he had given her outside.
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"Choose one."
The fat man grinned.
"What's the point here?"
Jinhua didn't reach out to get it, picked up the coffee, lowered his head and took a sip, and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing special.
It's just used to guard against villains and keep safe."
The fat man said seriously.
Jinhua looked at the lame old man staring nervously at her and stretched out his hand.
The man's eyes were almost staring down, how could he just use it to guard against villains.
Just when Jinhua's fingertips were about to touch the amulet, the boy with a broken arm grabbed Jinhua with his only left hand.
The boy kept shaking his head, signaling Jinhua to stop.
The short fat man who was still smiling like Maitreya Buddha suddenly changed his expression and glanced at the young man with a cold look.
The young man still stubbornly blocked Jinhua.
Humpty Dumpty was furious and slapped the boy.
The boy was so slapped that stars appeared in his eyes.
Looking at the suddenly angry short fat man, Jinhua pulled the young man behind him.
This fat man had strange When the short fat man saw Jin Hua in front of him, his face changed into a smile, and he handed the amulet in his hand to Jin Hua.
For some reason, Jin Hua looked at the short fat man's smiling face, his whole body felt like cold water covering his face, and he suddenly felt fear in his heart.
When things go wrong, there must be a monster Jinhua looked at the lame old man and the tall man next to the fat man.
The tall man was sitting on the sofa drinking coffee.
He looked at the white porcelain cup in his hand blankly, while the lame old man had a complicated look on his face.
Look at Humpty Dumpty.
Jinhua knew for a moment that this fat man had a purpose in seducing her.
Jinhua reached back and grabbed the boy with a broken arm behind her and blocked her in front of her.
She took advantage of this moment to gather her strength and ran to the door.
She tried to open the door, but it wouldn't budge.
And Humpty Dumpty was getting closer and closer to her.
The short fat man lost his smile at this time, and his face turned dark.
He walked toward Jinhua step by step with a cold face.
His hands were stretched out very long, with countless amulets hanging from them.
"Pick one." "" Jinhua clung to the door panel, hunched over and kept pushing against it.
But even so, the short fat man's fingertips still touched her arm.
Through her clothes, Jinhua could feel the icy cold coming from the short fat man, the kind of bone-chilling chill similar to the snow-clearing season.
Jinhua's face turned pale, she felt anxious, opened her eyes, flew up, and kicked the short fat man's crotch.
I saw the fat man yelling twice, rolling on the ground with his hands covering his crotch, howling harshly.
The fear in Jinhua's eyes gradually disappeared, and she continued to twist the handle to open the door, but the door was still as solid as a rock.
After struggling around in the store these days, she is no longer the delicate young lady she used to be.
Now she is no longer afraid.
Instead, she laughs angrily, steps on the short fat man, and crushes the short fat man's belly with her foot.
"Stop it!"
At this time, the lame old man who was watching suddenly spoke up.
His voice was urgent and his steps were fast, not affected by his lameness at all.
He walked towards Jinhua.
He used his crutch to knock off Jinhua's leg that was placed on the short fat man.
At the same time, he photographed a yellow talisman on the short fat man's forehead.
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The short fat man's expression became clear.
Although he still covered his crotch with his hands, the short fat man felt that The feeling is completely different.
The aura around the short fat man suddenly became cold, and it was no longer the friendly one when they first met.
He quickly got up from the ground and stood next to the lame old man.
Jinhua looked at the lame old man again and saw that the lame old man's face was covered with haze.
This haze made the lame old man feel like he was other than the world.
The lame old man looked at Jinhua for a long time, as if he had made up his mind in pain, but he struggled again when he saw Jinhua.
Finally, he sighed, looked at Jinhua and asked: "Girl, are you willing to accept me as your teacher?"
" Jinhua hesitated in her heart.
She saw that the old man did have some skills, but she had no plans to make a living by robbing tombs.
This time she went to Kublai Khan's tomb to learn about the Rong family's enemies from Du Yuesheng.
The lame old man obviously saw Jinhua's hesitation, and he added: "Although you are talented, you are still a girl.
I didn't want to accept you as a disciple, but I couldn't bear to see you pitiful as an orphan.
But girl, you It can be seen that these are troubled times, and no matter how hard you work, you will not be able to attract financial resources.
Huge wealth can only be obtained by the accumulation of previous generations, and we can only borrow some from these predecessors."
Jinhua looked at the lame old man's silence.
She also knew what the lame old man said, but she knew that the lame old man suddenly wanted to accept her as his disciple.
What was his purpose?
It could make a person who could not understand her have any intention.
It is no small matter to be close to her transformation.
But she couldn't see clearly what the lame old man was planning.
She simply looked at the lame old man and said straight to the point, "I know what kind of difficulties you must be in.
You tell me first.
I will help you solve your problems.
It won't be too late for us to mention becoming a disciple."
The lame old man laughed, but his laughter was full of sadness.
He looked at Jinhua, with an open-minded and appreciative look on his face this time.
He said, "She is indeed a smart girl.
I will tell you frankly." .I am Luo Yaozu.
I only have one grandson, and I don’t know where he is, but my time is coming, and I’m afraid I won’t be able to find him.
He is the only bloodline of my Luo family.
If you worship me as your teacher, I only ask that you find him in my hundred years.
How about you bow to me later?"
After saying that, the lame old man looked directly at Jinhua with sharp eyes, as if he was trying to pry into Jinhua's thoughts.
Jinhua was speechless.
The lame old man's entrustment was neither too big nor too small.
It was a bit troublesome after all.
In these troubled times, this lame old man has reached his last resort, but how long can she live safely?
There are countless accidents in this world.
Can she avenge her parents and the Rong family?
The lame old man saw Jinhua's eyes twinkling uncertainly and saw her frowning in thought, and sighed secretly in his heart.
He made eye contact with the short fat man next to him and smiled bitterly.
At this time, Jinhua raised her head.
She had decided to take the lame old man as her disciple.
She knew that she was obsessed with revenge, but she had no power to protect herself.
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Since the lame old man wanted to accept her as his disciple, why not be happy?
I'm so happy.
Besides knowing this craft, I can quickly accumulate wealth and revive the Rong family.
She convinced herself over and over again in her mind that since ancient times, tomb robbing has been a profession that everyone has been fighting for.
Grave robbing will not only harm your moral character and bad luck, but will even harm your descendants.
However, the future is unknown.
In this era of ups and downs, who can control destiny?
Destiny is chosen and fought for by oneself.
If you don’t give it a try, how do you know that you can’t do it?
Besides, you are Borrow it, I will return it later "Master, please bow to me as a disciple."
Jinhua raised his hands and saluted the lame old man.
Although the lame old man regretted that Jinhua was not a man, he still opened his mouth with joy.
He fumbled for an exquisite small gold square seal pendant from his neck and gave it to Jinhua.
After that, he straightened his expression and said to Jinhua with a serious face: "Just now, you saw that the short fat man had mutated.
He was poisoned by corpse poison.
He was probably possessed by the ghost of his dead brother.
He would die in our line of work."
There are many people who are addicted to corpse poison.
I once worshiped an expert as my teacher and learned some Taoist methods of cultivating immortals.
Although I don’t know whether I can cultivate immortals, I have no experience with strong people.
Physical fitness is beneficial to my health, so I wrote it down on paper, which has now been compiled into a book.
It contains some methods for detecting Feng Shui using the Five Elements and Eight Trigrams, as well as ways to identify tombs by detecting weather changes and listening to sounds, as well as some of my early experiences in tomb robbing. .
It must be of some help to you, but if you can find my grandson, I hope you can give this book to him."
Jinhua nodded in agreement and took the handwritten book from the lame old man's hand.
Thinking of the lame old man's instructions, she felt a hundred kinds of feelings in her heart.
The lame old man showed his sincerity to Jinhua and regarded her as his hope to find his grandson.
When he looked at Jinhua again, there was even more love in his eyes.
With a wave of his hand, he summoned the tall and thin man and the one-armed boy to pass the pile of amulets in the short and fat man's hands, and then knelt down.
He kowtowed to the tall and thin man, the one-armed boy, and the short and fat man respectively, and then kowtowed to the pile of amulets.
He said: "We have robbed many tombs over the years, and I have always protected my brothers with their lives.
I even cut out my arm's tongue.
I'm sorry for you.
I'm even more sorry for you.
I remember these dead brothers, but my time is approaching, and now I accept this girl as my disciple.
I am too lame to tell you this, but I still hope that you can treat her as your own disciple and help her with all your resources. ."
As he said that, he kowtowed heavily and couldn't stand it for a long time.
The tall and thin man and the one-armed boy picked him up.
The one-armed boy hugged him tightly and then gestured with his hands.
The tall and thin man translated on the side.
The boy said, you saved my family's life that day, and this is my life.
Yours.
The lame old man's eyes were wet.
He was crying like a child in his seventies.
Jinhua's nose felt sour, but she quickly calmed down.
Poor people must be hateful.
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The reason why the lame old man ended up like this was because he chose the path himself.
But she didn't know if she would follow the lame old man's path in order to survive. sjgsf0916: