No matter what the Murong family says, it is a big sect in the rivers and lakes, and the relationship with the Shaolin Temple is passable, Wang Yuan, as the first apprentice of the abbot of the Shaolin Temple, can't go to the Murong World to search casually.

And what is Wang Yuan's identity? The king of the Southern Courtyard of Liaoguo!

The official of the Liao State, the person of the Sotian Dynasty, Lord Niu is such a great official.

It is reasonable to say that Wang Yuan is not suitable for a player with Dongfang Weiming's identity to appear in the Murong family.

But now that Dongfang didn't know what to say, Murong Bo was not dead, and this nature immediately changed.

At the beginning, the Yanmen Pass tragedy was provoked by Murong Bo, and the instructor of the Liao State was "killed" by the Central Plains martial arts people led by the abbot of Shaolin Temple.

On an international scale, Liao officials died because of Murong Bo's provocation, and Liao was also a victim.

Together, Wang Yuan is the personal disciple of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, and the king of the Southern Courtyard of the Liao State, which is a double victim.

At the beginning, it was because of Murong Bo's death that the two sides did not continue to trouble the Murong family, but now that they heard that Murong Bo was still alive, Wang Yuan would not let him go unpunished.

Wang Yuan's departure this time can be regarded as justifiable, this time he didn't knock out something in the hands of the Murong family, Wang Yuan was sorry for his identity as a double victim.

After all, what Dongfang Weiming said made sense, but the Murong family had a full set of seventy-two stunts......

……

The old man left Huanglong Mansion in the west, and the fireworks went down to Yangzhou in March.

After leaving Beijing, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming traveled all the way to Gusu.

The boat and car are really not exaggerated at all, first take the car and then the boat, this way upside down, so that Wang Yuan can't help but sigh that it is better to follow the flying clouds and step on the snow, a plane can go wherever it wants, Ding Laoxian can also do it, draw a circle and walk around......

Gusu City, Wang Yuan has heard about it a long time ago.

As the saying goes, there is heaven and Suzhou and Hangzhou, and the beauty of the scenery of this Gusu City can be imagined, but strictly speaking, Wang Yuan is the first time to come.

Although I went to Wang's house last time, I drove a boat from Wuxi and took the waterway, and I didn't pass through Gusu.

At this time, it was raining lightly in Gusu City, and players or NPCs were hurrying by with umbrellas or hats, and swords at their waists were quite Jianghu.

The various alleys in the city, in the mist and rain, outline a poetic ink painting.

Accustomed to the magnificent buildings in the north and the gracefulness of the cities in the south of the Yangtze River, a rugged person like Wang Yuan couldn't help but want to recite poems, but Wang Yuan really didn't study hard, and he didn't say a reason for babbling with his mouth open for a long time.

This is the loss of having no culture.

"Brother Niu, what do you want to say?" Seeing that Wang Yuan didn't say a word for a long time with his mouth open, Dongfang Weiming smiled and teased: "Do you want to say that you are struggling!" ”

"! Is a foul language the words of a monk to say? Wang Yuan pouted and said, "We monks all say Amitabha!" ”

"Haha!"

Dongfang Weiming laughed and said, "Let's go, come with me for a walk." ”

"Shopping? Why don't you just take a boat? Wang Yuan asked.

This kind of beauty, if you want to go shopping, you have to bring a girl, what kind of effort is it to go shopping with a big man, not to mention that Dongfang Weiming is still wearing an official uniform, and those who don't know think that they have been arrested for committing a crime.

Dongfang Weiming said: "You have to buy something first." ”

"Oh? Do you still need to buy gifts when you visit? Wang Yuan asked strangely.

Haven't heard of it...... The imperial court searched and bought gifts, so to give the Murong family face? Is it because they are not Chinese?

"We're going to investigate the Murong family, so we have to be prepared! You can't do it like this......" Dongfang Weiming smiled very obscenely.

Dongfang Weiming was not a secret agent in the Ouchi before, and his jurisdiction was the Suzhou and Hangzhou generation, and he was very familiar with Gusu City.

Following Dongfang Weiming, the two walked through several narrow alleys and came to a gloomy grocery store.

"This isn't a black store...... right" Wang Yuan glanced at the grocery store and couldn't help but ask.

The location of this grocery store is very remote and difficult to find, and it is just inaccessible, and it is still closed in broad daylight, which obviously does not look like a serious store.

"Almost!"

As he spoke, Dongfang Weiming raised his hand and gently knocked a few times at the door of the grocery store in a very rhythmic manner.

"Squeak ......"

The grocery store opened in response, and an old man with a gloomy face walked out, the old man's eyes were rolled, lifeless, like a walking corpse, even weirder than Duan Yanqing.

Wang Yuan saw the old man, and subconsciously carried internal force in his palm.

"Brother Niu, don't be impulsive!" Seeing this, Dongfang Weiming hurriedly suppressed Wang Yuan's hand, and then took out a token from his arms and shook it in front of the old man's eyes.

"Official...... Official......"

The old man was shocked when he saw the token, and hurriedly said, "Why are you here, the small shop is a serious business!" ”

"Whew!"

Wang Yuan almost didn't laugh out loud, serious business closed in broad daylight? Isn't Mario a serious Taoist?

"Humph!"

Dongfang Weiming's official tone is correct and round: "Are you serious business, do you think this official doesn't know?" I'm here for your help! ”

"Huh? What can the little old man do to help you? The old man panicked.

"Take me to the store and pick something up!" Dongfang Weiming pointed to the store, followed the old man and walked in.

Wang Yuan followed.

Good guys, this store is even more beautiful than the outside, it's cold and like a special ice cellar, and there are tattered things on both sides of the house, and those things are really weird.

"Hmm......"

Seeing these things, Wang Yuan finally knew what this store was for.

This fucking sells antiques, and it's the kind that buys and digs up.

Could it be that the East is not clear to buy antiques? It shouldn't be.

At this time, Dongfang Weiming also started his own procurement.

Luoyang shovel, gossip compass, torch......

"I'm rubbing, what are you buying these things for?" Wang Yuan looked at the bunch of things listed on the counter, and his scalp was numb.

"Dig a grave!"

The East is not clear

"You're crazy! Grave digging is a felony! Wang Yuandao.

In the end, he was born in a traditional family, although Wang Yuan was a little skinny, some old concepts were still engraved in his bones, such as tomb robbing, which he was very resistant to.

"No way!" Dongfang Weiming said: "What I went to investigate was the grave of Murong Bo's old thing!" See if he is really alive, and after finding the evidence, he can play the emperor and continue to investigate Murong Bo. ”

Speaking of this, Dongfang Weiming continued: "Don't say anything about stealing graves and digging graves!" I'm from the government, is that called stealing? That's called archaeology! ”

"Why can you be so shameless!" Wang Yuan squinted his eyes and looked at the east unclear.

"Well...... Dongfang Weiming said solemnly: "This has to start from Niujia Village, I know a monk surnamed Niu......"

"Okay, there's nothing new in your story, buy it!" Wang Yuan interrupted directly.

After buying the props, at the end of the day, Dongfang Weiming didn't forget to buy two purple rune papers, accepted one for himself, and handed the other to Wang Yuan.

"What are you buying this for?"

"Ward off evil spirits...... We're going to dig graves, what if we encounter ghosts. Dongfang Weiming said with a smile.

"!" Wang Yuandao: "If you are not afraid of ghosts, you are afraid of meeting people...... If you go to dig Murong Fu's father's grave, how can people spare you. ”

"Can you keep your mouth shut......" Dongfang Weiming glared at Wang Yuan.

This monk really doesn't open any pot and which pot to mention, but Dongfang Weiming is still very accepting of other people's opinions, took out a rag, and covered his face.

Then he asked Wang Yuan very intimately: "Do you want it?" ”

"I don't need to!" Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "I have a disguise technique...... Whoever you want to change becomes. ”

As he spoke, Wang Yuan took out a mask, wrote three words on the mask, and then buckled it on his face.

Then Wang Yuan's whole person was distorted, turning into a tall and thin man in yellow, with a look of underbeating.

"Tut-tut......"

Dongfang Weiming is not the first time to see Wang Yuan's strange arts, and at this time, goodbye already feels novel.

With such a shameless skill in the hands of such a shameless person, it is strange that the rivers and lakes can be so calm.

After purchasing tools for tomb robbery, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming left the shop, came all the way to the wharf, chartered a small boat, and went straight to Yanziwu Shenhezhuang.

These two villains had come to rob the tomb, and they did not dare to approach the Swallow Dock in a grand manner, and only after the two docked the boat in an extremely remote corner of the Swallow Dock did they dare to climb ashore.

After going ashore, Dongfang Weiming took out a feng shui compass, and after a lot of tinkering, he confirmed the location of the Yanziwu cemetery, and the two quietly touched the gate of a cemetery.

This looks into the cemetery, and oh! Both of them had big heads.

This cemetery is obviously the ancestral tomb of Murong Fu's family.

Murong Fuzu was the emperor, can this population be small? It has been passed down from generation to generation for so many years...... It is said that he is still the big landlord of Gusu City.

The housing prices in Gusu are much better than those of the four major capitals, but the Murong family in Gusu is a variety of villas that rely on the water, and even domestic servants like Azhu Abi have their own manors, and the population of his family can be imagined in terms of this power.

The number of graves in this cemetery is also self-evident.

Although there are tombstones on it, if you want to find Murong Bo's grave, you have to find it for a long time.

Sure enough, the big family is awesome.

……

"Dad, what are you doing?"

Just as Wang Yuan and the others were about to sneak into the cemetery to look for it, suddenly a rough and immature voice came from behind the two.

“？？？”

Wang Yuan and the others were also thieves, and when they heard this voice, they were full of excitement, and hurriedly turned around, only to see a little girl staring at Wang Yuan with horizontal eyebrows.

The little girl was really ugly, with one big eye and one small eye, and her nostrils were facing the sky and her mouth was large...... Half of his teeth fell out, and Wang Yuan, who was ugly and cute, especially Wang Yuan, who was bluffing with his domineering expression, was stunned.

"I'm calling you! Why ignore me? ”

Seeing that Wang Yuan stared at him and didn't speak, the kid came over and kicked Wang Yuan's knee.

"You're calling me daddy?"

Wang Yuan's head is big, when will he have an extra daughter.

"Nonsense! Then I'll call him Daddy! The little girl turned her face to Dongfang Weiming and shouted, "Daddy......"

"Don't Don't ......"

Dongfang Weiming waved his hand again and again: "I'm not, he is...... He's kidding you......"

As he spoke, Dongfang Weiming whispered to Wang Yuan: "Bao is a different girl, Bao is not beautiful...... See for yourself. ”

"Forehead ......"

Wang Yuan was speechless, Bao was different, and the kind of cheap bar spirit actually had children.

"It's not beautiful, why are you here, I'm playing with your Uncle Dongfang, you go somewhere else!" Wang Yuan had the tone of an elder and drove away casually.

Since he is a father, he should also have a bit of majesty.

"I'm not going!"

But who knew that the child had a different virtue from his father's bag, and said to the neck: "I'm going to play with you!" Play with me!! ”

"I'm ......"

Wang Yuan grew up so big, he didn't even have a girlfriend, and suddenly he had such a big child, he couldn't cope with it at all, although this chick was not popular, he couldn't slap her with one slap.

It's crazy.

"What should I do?" Wang Yuan asked Dongfang Weiming.

"How the hell do I know, I haven't had a child!" The East is not crazy.

The bag is not beautiful, and Wang Yuan's clothes are not loosened.

"Heh, single dog!" Wang Yuan scoffed.

"Hey......" Dongfang Weiming wanted to cry without tears.

Wang Yuan then said: "If you really can't do it, ......" As he spoke, Wang Yuan gestured with his hand on his neck.

"It's not good...... She's still a child......" Dongfang Weiming shook his head and said, "You're really a brute!" ”

"Fuck, I'm talking about knocking him out!" Wang Yuan said angrily: "What do you think, are you human......

"You dare to hit me?"

Bao Buliang heard Wang Yuan's words on the side, and shouted: "If you want to beat me, I'll cry for you!" ”

"I ......"

Wang Yuan's hand shook, almost pinching the bear child to death.

"Alright, okay, I'll play with you!"

Wang Yuan was helpless and had to compromise.

"Okay, what are we going to play?" Bao Buliang asked happily.

"What to play?" Wang Yuan thought about it for a while, and said with a smile: "How about finding something?" ”

"Oh? Looking for what? ”

"Master Murong's grave...... Let's see who finds ...... first," Wang Yuan smiled evilly.

"What's the point of that! Don't play! Bao Buliang pouted and said: "Play hide and seek, I'll hide you and catch ......"

"Huh!" Wang Yuan smiled and said, "It seems that you can't find it!" Since you can't find it, forget it! ”

"Who said they couldn't find it!" Bao Buliang puffed up and said: "When you come every year, I will follow...... Isn't that the one over there? ”

As he spoke, Bao Buliang pointed to a huge tomb in the far north.

"Thank you, little girl! Next time I'm here to be your father......" Wang Yuan smiled slightly, flicked his fingers, and gently flicked on Bao Buliang's head.

Bao Buliang's eyes darkened, and he fainted.

Dongfang Weiming said disdainfully: "It's so shameless, even the little girl is deceived!" ”

"Fuck your uncle, Lao Tzu is here to help you, and you still talk cool things!" Wang Yuan despised it.

The two of you looked at me and teased each other, and came to Murong Bo's grave.

I saw that the tombstone in front of the tomb was engraved with Murong Bo's name.

The tombstone is very clean, and it should be cleaned by people often.

Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming circled around the tomb, casually found a location that looked more pleasing to the eye, picked up the Luoyang shovel and excavated.

Although the two are not professional tomb robbers, they are strong in the martial arts.

Especially Wang Yuan, the brute strength of this body has no upper limit, and the Luoyang shovel is like a special excavator in Wang Yuan's hands, and in a moment, he dug out a large hole with a diameter of one meter in the grave.

The two jumped in one after the other.

In the tomb, it was pitch black, and the two of them saw the whole picture of the tomb by lighting the torch and then the fire.

This burial chamber is quite large, and the only things around the burial are some books and the like, not precious things, and what is even more strange is that there is a small table in the corner of the burial chamber, and there is an open book on the table, which seems to have been read by someone here.

If this were in any other place, it would definitely be quite a common thing, but in this tomb, it is strange everywhere.

Reading in the grave is a unique hobby.

In the center of the tomb is a huge coffin, and in this dark tomb, it looks a little creepy.

"Here, open it!" Dongfang Weiming stepped forward, took out his blade and knocked it on the coffin, and beckoned Wang Yuan to help.

Wang Yuan was still quite resistant to this kind of thing, and reluctantly walked over and said, "Do you really want to open the coffin and see the corpse?" ”

"No!" Dongfang Weiming said solemnly: "If you don't see the corpse, how can you be sure that Murong Bo is dead?" ”

"What if there's a corpse? Didn't we do something disgusting! Wang Yuan pouted, stealing the grave and digging the grave is a capital crime, and the crime of opening the coffin and seeing the corpse is a good offense.

"Don't worry!" Dongfang Weiming said: "I have read the original book, I bet that there is no body in the coffin!" ”

"What if there is?"

"Lose your money!"

"That's it!" Wang Yuan clapped.

"Rub!"

……

After speaking, Wang Yuan put his palm on the coffin.

"Whoa!"

The coffin shattered with a sound, revealing the black coffin inside.

Wang Chongyang's coffin board Wang Yuan has seen it, and Murong Bo is not the same......

"Hey, this coffin is still lacquered...... Wang Yuan sighed, slapped it up, and slapped the coffin board away.

As the coffin lid flew away, the things in the coffin appeared in front of Wang Yuan and the others.

I saw that there were only a few dilapidated relics in the coffin, and there were no bones.

Murong Bo's tomb is also an empty tomb,

It seems that as Dongfang Weiming said, this Murong Bo did not die back then, but was afraid that both Da Liao and Shaolin Temple would investigate the matter, so he cheated to death and escaped.

"How about it, I'll just say!" Dongfang Weiming pointed to the empty coffin and said to Wang Yuan: "Murong Bo's old puppet is not dead, it seems that the Murong family really has the ambition of a wolf son who plots to rebel." ”

"Hey, hey!"

Seeing this scene, Wang Yuan was also very satisfied and said: "Originally, I was afraid that there was no reason to go to Murong Fu to claim compensation, but now that Murong Bo is not dead...... It's all easy to say. ”

Speaking of this, Wang Yuan casually took out Murong Bo's funeral clothes in the coffin and said, "This is the evidence!" ”

"Huh! The two thieves really didn't have a good heart! ”

However, just when the two of them were proud, suddenly a deep laugh came from the dark corner, and Wang Yuan always felt as if he had heard this voice somewhere.

"Who ?!!"

Hearing this voice, the two hurriedly followed the voice, and there was a person sitting directly at the small table.

The man was dressed in black, masked like Dongfang Weiming, with pale hair, and was staring at Wang Yuan and the others with disdain: "It's a pity, you can't take this evidence away, and your life has to be tied here." ”