"What?" Chen Zhi hurriedly looked at the compass, only to see that the red and white hands on the compass were shaking up and down, and there was no accurate position at all.

"Are you so reliable? Didn't you say how good you were at finding dragons before, and you also stole the imperial tomb? It used to be all bragging, but now it's exposed. Chen Zhi was anxious to die, and scolded the fat man.

"I'm really not bragging" Fat Wei felt that Lao Taosha's dignity had been violated, and desperately defended, "A few years ago, Lao Tzu went down to more ancient tombs than any cemetery you have ever seen, and I know at a glance whether there are ancient tombs underground." Question: Look at this mountain, there are farmer's fields everywhere, how can it look like there are ancient tombs? Besides, the large ancient tombs are basically built in deep mountains and dangerous waters, and sparsely populated places. If you look at it again, the mountains are full of people. Even if there is really an ancient tomb underground, there are so many villagers on this mountain, and they have to blow up their corpses. Even if I didn't use a compass before, with my experience and feelings, I could find the entrance to the tomb, but this mountain is different! The directions are all out of order. I felt..., is there a mistake? There are no tombs underground."

This sentence is what Chen Zhi is most afraid of, since he entered this village, Chen Zhi has a heartfelt doubt. In such a mountain, is there a strange sealed tomb that the organization describes? Not quite really.

The three of them returned to the B&B stupidly, the ghost knife was silent all the way, but his eyes looked around alertly. The owner and helpers were still asleep at the B&B, and no one noticed that they had gone out. Old somersault was waiting for them anxiously in the bedroom, and when he saw Chen Zhi and the three of them, he walked in with a disgraced face.

"How's it going? Did you find the entrance to the tomb? Old somersault asked anxiously, he had been waiting for Chen Zhi to send a signal so that he could take Qin Yueyang into the mountain.

"Old golden head, go to sleep! There is nothing, not to mention the sealing tomb in front of Tamamo, even the wild grave pile has not seen one. Fat Wei said angrily.

"How so?" , Old somersault was surprised at first, but after asking about the situation, he could only go back to the room helplessly. Qin Yueyang seemed to have expected it, didn't say anything, and went back silently. The ghost knife never left Chen Zhi's house in the middle of the night, and leaned against the corner again, and it seemed that he didn't close his eyes all night.

The next morning, the husband and wife helpers in the B&B brought everyone's breakfast. There is also a basket of small persimmons. It is said that this small persimmon is a specialty of the mountain and cannot be eaten elsewhere.

The young couple of helpers, the man is called Makino, and the woman seems to be called Haruko. The boy is not tall, with a round head and a round head, small eyes, and he feels like a supporting actor in Japanese anime. The girl is very cute, with big round eyes and a neat doll head, both of whom have typical Japanese faces.

The young couple seems to enjoy the job, they are full of enthusiasm every day, and they are tired of being together no matter what they do. Their attitude towards Chen Zhi and a few people is very friendly, the little boss named Bai is also very kind, bow to them when they meet, and they don't understand what they say, they may be bothering you, polite, thank you and other kind words,

Chen Zhi had taken a closer look, this little boss named Bai seemed to be quite delicate, but he always lowered his head, and he couldn't see what his facial features looked like.

In this way, Chen Zhi and several people spent a few days in this mountain in a daz, they still had a glimmer of hope at first, and avoided going out to find the tomb when it was dark, but later found that the people in this village were really big-hearted, and no one paid attention to what they were doing. Fat Wei and Chen Zhi later went out in broad daylight, holding the compass to locate it, and no one asked more, but they still didn't find the shadow of the tomb.

This green mountain, which really lives up to its name, is a green patch from the top to the bottom of the mountain, either trees or terraces. The mountains are full of wild machines, birds and flowers. During the day, the villagers are working in the fields, talking and laughing with each other, and they are very happy. There are also a few fishing boats in the village, which are not very large, and some villagers go out to sea early in the morning to catch fish and bring back fresh seafood to distribute to the whole village. In the evening, all the villagers gather in the center of the village, chatting together, and even singing loudly together, and living a comfortable life like a paradise.

Chen Zhi and the others were gradually infected by the happy and comfortable atmosphere of the village, and seemed to have forgotten the existence of time.

In the evening of this day, everyone ate seafood hot pot again and drank a lot of sake. During this time, Bai ate seafood every day in the hotel, and Chen Zhi was embarrassed by the good food, and he didn't know how much he had to pay in the end. Fat Wei drank a few more glasses today, lay on the tatami mat, and said with a flushed face: "This little day is really comfortable!" In fact, we used to ask for troubles, but now I can understand it. ”

"Yes! Yes! Lao Yu echoed loudly beside him, his face was flushed, and he drank a lot of wine. Lao Yu has long been interested in asking everyone about the purpose of coming to Japan, and he is very devoted to enjoying the leisurely life in this village, often going to the village square, chatting and singing with the villagers, and he doesn't even want to go back. Now he is lying on the tatami mat, leaning on the pillow with a slightly drunk face, and singing a little song.

"What time are you going to go out to find the entrance to the tomb tonight?" The old somersault suddenly spoke, and the tempo of his voice was very slow.

"Get out of here!" Fat Wei took a cigarette in his mouth and said: "Old Jintou, you don't like to listen to what I say, with my fat Wei's more than ten years of experience in digging sand, there is no ancient tomb on this mountain at all." Besides, I said that you and the leopard master are not idle, but you have a good life, and you work hard for that bullshit organization every day, your little leopard's arms are all in it, and you don't have a long memory. Persuade him, you uncle! Don't be full of food and find special bullshit spirit stones, sell the business in the Northeast for two dollars, and come to this village for the rest of your life! ”

"Oh..., that's actually what happened!" Old somersault sighed, but didn't refute.

Fat Wei's words just now made Chen Zhi sound harsh, but for some reason, the reaction in his brain was very flat, and there was even some acceptance and recognition. He now felt as if his sanity was fighting against the subconscious, and it kept reminding him that he had forgotten something important, very important. And this matter was right in front of his eyes, but he couldn't see it clearly.

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