Half a month after Yu Jiao's case was solved, Mingshu took Hou Qiang's tractor again.

The man was a lot more silent than before.

"Before, I haven't had time to thank Aunt Xiaodao." When Hou Qiang got out of Mingshu, he said: "Our family is poor and doesn't have much money, I'm ready to send it to Xiaodaogu again, I don't know where Xiaodaogu lives?" ”

Several of the other suspects were tortured to madness.

Only Zhang Goudan turned himself in early, and he looked normal.

If she hadn't opened her mouth to remind ......

Maybe Dogan is the same as everyone else.

Mingshu said: "There is a sword on the windowsill of Zhang Goudan's house, you can give it to me." ”

Hou Qiang went back to look around, only to find the sword that Mingshu said.

Rusty, with no value at all.

Hou Qiang sent Mingshu to Wuliang Mountain, and the Taoist temple was repaired, but in addition to looking neater, it was still dilapidated...... Poverty is evident everywhere.

There is a Taoist temple in Wuliang Mountain, and the villagers near it basically know about it.

But this temple has long been abandoned and uninhabited.

Although Hou Qiang was curious in his heart, he didn't dare to ask more.

"Do you know where you got this sword?" Mingshu asked, clutching his sword.

"This ......" Hou Qiang shook his head, "The dog hasn't been doing properly all day, I don't know where he got it." ”

In Hou Qiang's view, this is a rusty and useless sword.

Hou Qiang said tentatively: "If Aunt Dao wants to know, I can help you run errands and ask Zhang Goudan." ”

"Thank you very much."

"You're welcome, you're welcome, then I'll tell you when I have news."

When Hou Qiang left the mountain, he always felt that something was following him, but when he looked back, he didn't see anything.

Mingshu wiped the sword out, revealing the sheen of the sword itself.

A sharp blade, with the hilt inlaid with some kind of gemstone, is luxurious and exquisite.

If this thing is sold, it will definitely buy a lot of snacks......

"Ahem......" Mingshu suppressed this thought, she felt that this sword had the breath of Qi Yu.

It's strange though......

But that's exactly what it is.

Mingshu tried to swing his sword, but nothing special......

It's an ancient sword that's been around for a long time.

"I said I should put sugar!"

"Put salt!"

"Put sugar!"

"Hmph, I won't fight with you, let's go ask my sister!"

Two and a half big imps, you came in from the outside.

One of the imps ran fast and spoke first, "Sister, do you like sweet tofu brains or salty tofu brains?" ”

Mingshu waved his sword for a moment, "Can I have both?" ”

Two imps: "......"

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Hou Qiang brought news to Mingshu four days later, the sword was found on the mountain where Yu Jiao's body was found, but Zhang Goudan was reluctant to say the specifics.

Hou Qiang said that Zhang Goudan was not quite right when he said this, and he didn't dare to ask again.

Mingshu asked the two imps to take care of the house, and left with the sword himself.

The inside of the cave has been cleaned up, and even the smell is gone.

Mingshu looked at it carefully with a flashlight and found nothing wrong.

Mingshu stood outside the cave and looked into the distance, and he could see the Infinite Mountain, and there was a village not far away.

Mingshu walked around the mountains and didn't meet anything other than being treated as a little sweetheart by mosquitoes.

She grabbed a rabbit and roasted it to eat, wondering if the sword had been accidentally left here, or was it ......

She crushed the ground on her tiptoes.

Below this?

If it's underneath, where do you get in from there?

You can't let her just lift the mountain, right?

This is not the world of cultivation.

Mingshu didn't think about whether to lift the mountain, and at noon the next day, she saw a group of people going up the mountain.

A group of Taoist priests......

And a group of people who resemble an archaeological team.

Their destination was not the mountain, but they climbed over and into the mountains behind.

Mingshu quietly followed them.

Seeing them parked in a dense forest, a group of people began to set up camp, apparently intending to fight a protracted war.

Mingshu waited outside for half a month, she felt everything around, and she didn't see a ghost.

The group didn't move.

Until this evening, Mingshu lay down on a tree, closed his eyes and recuperated.

There was a rumbling sound in the direction of the camp, and she jumped down the tree and headed towards the camp.

The whole camp collapsed and was in shambles.

Not a single living person in the camp was seen.

That's not quite right......

Mingshu pulled around, but he really didn't see anyone.

She looked over into the collapsed gap, which was large enough for people to pass through.

Mingshu took everything he could eat in the camp and went down through the gap.

The bottom also collapsed, and Mingshu crawled crookedly in the gap for a long time before descending to a place that resembled a passage.

I can't see the black of my fingers.

Mingshu took out the little beast and shook it.

The little beast's paws were softly clasped on Mingshu's hand.

What are you shoveling for! It's too much to disturb other people's sleep!

"Light it up."

Beast: "......" I'm not a light bulb!!

Although the little beast was so angry that it exploded into a rice ball, it still lit up the surroundings with a straight mouth.

Walking through about a meter wide, there were dark traces on the ground, and Mingshu squatted down to take a look, it was bloodstains.

And there are traces of dragging, extending towards the end of the passage.

Mingshu walked along the passage, which was supposed to be an ancient tomb.

There are many mechanisms, but many of them have been destroyed.

Mingshu jumped over a trap, and as soon as he stood firm, a bloody man pounced out of the shadows.

Before the bloody man could pounce on her, he fell directly to the ground with a snap.

Mingshu slapped his chest, scared to death!

The bloody man stretched out his hand, "Save ...... Save me! ”

Mingshu looked at the man's clothes carefully, as if he was a Taoist priest?

"What did you meet?" Mingshu asked him.

"Save ...... Life...... Yes...... There was ......"

The man died before he could finish his words.

Typical words die without finishing the plot.

Next, Mingshu met two more people, one was also a Taoist priest, and the other was an ordinary person.

Both of them were dead, so naturally they couldn't ask anything.

There were more and more blood stains on the ground, and it looked shocking.

Mingshu held the little beast and took a photo, there were two doors in front of her, one door was clean, and the other door was full of bloody handprints, like countless people, suddenly pouring into that door.

Mingshu stood in front of the two doors, which ...... Which one to choose?

"You pick one." Mingshu pokes the little beast.

The little beast snorted, "The one with more blood." ”

Mingshu walked towards the bloody door, the stone door was heavy and needed force to push open.

The sound of the stone gate moving is slightly louder.

But it was quiet in the stone gate, and no monsters popped out.

Walking into the stone gate, it is still a passage, and there seems to be an exit in front, with a faint light.

Mingshu walked a few steps to the exit, and his vision suddenly opened up.

She was standing on a suspended boardwalk.

As far as the eye can see, the whole space is circular.

It's like a circular building with a blank middle.

She was only standing on one of the floors, from top to bottom, and there were several floors, each with a plank path.

In the middle of the empty space is a pair of black coffins.

This tomb was actually repaired down, but just now she was walking, she didn't feel it at all, and she didn't know that she was going down.