Hearing the police's translation, I couldn't help frowning, how did the old lama know that I and King Kong Pao were here to help the villagers.

"Old Yu, that old toad won't live long. The vajra cannon watched the old lama leave, and after a long time, he withdrew his gaze.

"That's called a lama, can you please stop talking nonsense. I glared helplessly. If there are any villagers who know Chinese, and listen to the King Kong cannon so ruining the saint in the minds of others, they must not fight with us.

As we spoke, a middle-aged man who looked like a village chief walked up to us. He looked up and said something to us. I hurriedly turned my head to look at the policeman who knew Tibetan.

"The village chief of Hamu asked you if you were here to help them. "The police have become my dedicated translators.

Hearing this, I couldn't help but secretly complain, I just promised Director Xie to come and take a look, but who knew that as soon as he came, it would be difficult for the old lama to ride a tiger. In desperation, I had to reply stubbornly: "It was Director Xie of the police station who asked us to help everyone." ”

After the police finished interpreting, there was a burst of cheers among the villagers, who excitedly stepped forward and hugged us towards the village.

Tibetan hospitality is very warm, whether you agree or not, you start to cook and make tea.

We sat on the carpet of the village chief's house, and the King Kong Cannon casually unloaded our backpacks and put them on the ground.

"Don't put your bag in your bag. Seeing this, Director Xie hurriedly spoke out to stop him, but it was too late, and the King Kong Cannon had already placed his backpack in the corner on the north side of the room.

The village chief and the onlookers looked very happy when they saw King Kong Cannon put down their backpacks, and said something quickly.

"What's wrong with putting a bag?" King Kong Cannon was confused, and stared at Director Xie with bull's eyes.

"You'll have to sleep here tonight. Director Xie said with a smile. It turns out that the Tibetan and Mongolian people have a rule, and the guests enter the door and put their bags to indicate that they will stay here tonight. And where you put your bag, you have to sleep.

"I didn't put my backpack in the toilet, I was afraid of something. "King Kong Cannon didn't think so, and he didn't care.

After a while, the banquet was served, and the meat dishes were mostly hearty, and it was very hearty, but I had no appetite at all.

"Let's get down to business before we eat. I looked up and gave advice. It's embarrassing to eat other people's food and can't do it.

After the translation, the Tibetans did not agree. In desperation, we reluctantly ate a little under the guidance of the police, and then ran out as if we were fleeing.

"Why do they have so many rules when they eat?" was annoyed by the cumbersome etiquette at the previous dinner table.

I smiled wryly and shook my head, there are too many Tibetan eating rules, and I am also uncomfortable.

When I returned to the fork in the road in front of the village with Director Xie and the others, I pinched the trick and found that there was indeed a faint gray aura coming from under the road.

I waved my hand to signal Director Xie and a group of villagers to wait here, and walked to the side with the King Kong Cannon.

"Old Niu, what do you think is down here?" I asked, frowning. The road in front of me used to be a hill, and it was cut through directly because of the construction needs. The gray breath was impartially pressed under the asphalt.

"I don't think it's very common, so it shouldn't be a living thing. "King Kong Cannon is not sure. Gray is indeed uncommon.

"I feel like a living thing, the ground is blue, and there should be stones under the pavement. I couldn't see it further down, but I felt like there should be something alive. "There are many places where the ancient Dao technique is not applicable today, just like this piece of asphalt in front of me seriously hinders the use of my Qi Observation Technique.

"Why don't you dig it up first?" King Kong Cannon also frowned.

"Can you dig a road?" I shook my head and walked back. "Old Xie, you ask them if the old lama from before said that something was going on. "Although the old lama is full of discouragement, I always feel that he should have some Taoism, so I might as well listen to his judgment first.

"Guo Ri, Guo Ri ......" As soon as the police translated, the village chief immediately answered.

"What does Guo Ri mean?" I looked at the policeman who knew Tibetan. The township where Director Xie is located is called Guo Ri Township, but I really don't know what Guo Ri means in Tibetan.

"Guo Ri means round head in Tibetan, which is an adjective. "The police did the translation in a timely manner.

"Who died in their village?"

"The old man and the child, more than 30 have died in a year. "Director Xie came as soon as he opened his mouth.

"Are there more men or more women?" I asked.

"It's all men!" Director Xie smiled bitterly, "If there were men and women, it wouldn't be called an evil sect."

"Why don't they move?" King Kong Cannon handed Director Xie a cigarette.

"Tibetans also respect their ancestors, and they are buried after death. If the ancestral grave hadn't been here, they would have left long ago. "Director Xie lit a cigarette" sky burial and water burial is not common here. ”

"Old Yu, does that gray air column on your map have anything to do with the gray aura here? The words of the King Kong cannon woke up the dreamer.

The fifth aura on the Chill Rat map left by the Wind Rider is indeed gray, and gray aura is not common. Could it be that the thick asphalt on the road in front of you hides most of the ash?

"Lao Xie, let me tell you the truth, I'm not sure about this situation at all. I turned my head and revealed the bottom to Director Xie, "The current situation is likely to hide something under this asphalt road, and we can't do anything unless we dig up the road." ”

"Digging a road?" As soon as I finished speaking, Director Xie's eyes widened, "That's not good!"

"That can't be helped. I stretched out my hands, "You still come to arrest people every day in the future." I said and walked away.

"Wait" Director Xie grabbed me and muttered for a moment, "Brother, I really can't dig the road." ”

"Lao Xie, unless I dig it up, I won't find anything. Actually, even if the road is dug up, I'm not sure I'll be able to ......."

"We police can't do it, but we can leave it alone," Director Xie interrupted me, skimmed the other policemen next to him, and whispered, "Wait until the evening to help you go to the intersection on both sides to guard the road, as for what you did with them, I can pretend I don't know." ”

I thought about it for a moment and finally nodded. It's not realistic to ask the police to dig roads.

"Brother, can you give me a thorough explanation, what the hell is going on?" Director Xie smiled wryly.

King Kong Cannon took the lead in taking over the conversation: "We suspect that there is something hidden down here, and when we built the road, we removed the hill that pressed on it, so we started to die." We wanted to dig open and see what was going on inside. ”

"What does it have to do with the undead when the hill is removed?" Director Xie was confused by what King Kong Cannon said.

"The aura emitted by the things below is harmful to people, and if it weren't for the old lama blocking part of it at the entrance of the village, I'm afraid there would be more than a few people who died. I said in a deep voice. It seems that Buddhist monks and lamas are still much more compassionate.

"Okay, you can do it, I don't understand anyway, it's all up to you. After listening to me, Director Xie turned around and whispered a few words to the policeman who understood Tibetan, left him, and turned around to leave.

"Who's the forklift?" King Kong Cannon grabbed Director Xie.

"The ...... hired by the township for our use"

"Stay, I'll drive!" King Kong smirked.

“......”

The forklift finally stayed, and Director Xie pulled the driver and others to avoid this place.

I watched them walk away, turned to the villagers and explained my intentions, and the crowd was very happy, and the three of us gathered around us and returned to the village. Resting and waiting for the evening, Director Xie blocked the fork in the road.

In the evening, the news came. King Kong Cannon and I led everyone to the village road. When the Tibetans in the village heard that we were here to help drive away evil spirits, they came to help in their own carriages.

The King Kong Cannon is worthy of being born in an engineering detachment, and the large forklift is very skillful in maneuvering, and in a moment it arches the thick asphalt on the roadbed. The gray aura suddenly became much stronger.

"Old Yu, this is a forklift, not an excavator, so it can only be shoveled. The King Kong gun turned off the forklift and jumped off.

"Old Niu, you guessed it right, this is indeed the fifth breath marked on the map. "I looked solemn.

"It seems that we can't see through the iron, but also can't see through the stinky oil, hehe" King Kong Cannon laughed. Smelly oil is the colloquial name for asphalt.

Since the forklift is no longer functional, the rest of the work can only be done by people. I commanded everyone to dig in an orderly manner, and saw that the gray aura in the soil was getting stronger and stronger, because I was worried that these vicious auras would harm everyone, I and the King Kong Cannon jumped into the pit with the cadres and Jiuyang in hand, and exuded their own aura to protect everyone.

The Tibetans are physically strong, and they are related to their own safety, so they work very efficiently, and soon dig a big pit that is about five zhang deep.

"Old Yu, do you feel that there is a living creature down here?" Until now, King Kong Cannon and I have not felt the obvious breath of living creatures underground.

"It's better not to live, or we're in trouble!" I said, shaking my head. If it really is some kind of living creature, it is certainly not an ordinary tricky matter from the point of view that it can kill people by virtue of the breath it emits. And the spells I practiced with Vajra Cannon were obviously better at dealing with ghosts and ghosts.

The crowd shouted and shouted, and the dry was in full swing. There are even shirtless ones in the cold winter, and I grinned at the King Kong Cannon.

At midnight, with the shouts of a villager, we finally dug up the bluestone.

"There's a hole down there!" I evacuated the villagers with the King Kong Cannon and watched carefully for a moment. The bluestone is congenitally formed, and there are no traces of carving, but there is an echo under the impact of the pickaxe, and it seems that this should be a naturally formed cave below.

"How thick is the stone layer?" I said, looking at the Vajra Cannon. Born as a King Kong artillery sapper, he is good at these.

"About twenty minutes, a small amount of explosives can explode!" The King Kong Cannon lay on his stomach on the ground, hammered the ground a few times with his fist, and judged the thickness of the stone layer according to the echo.

Evacuate everyone, take out a small amount of explosives from the King Kong Cannon, set up a blasting point, and then climb out as if flying.

With a slight rumbling sound, King Kong Cannon and I got up and looked forward, and the stone layer at the bottom of the pit had been blasted open, revealing a dark hole.

"Alive?" King Kong Cannon retracted his gaze.

"Alive!" I nodded with a wry smile. "You have to live. ”

After the stone layer was blown open, we could really feel the aura of living creatures inside the cave.

The winter wind was strong, and in a matter of moments the turbid air in the cave was drained, so we took out the rope and bolted it to the forklift.

"Make a bigger fire and don't run around the fire. "The King Kong Cannon shouted at the villagers, looked at me, and slid down the rope......