After a while, the experts invited by Li Zhufeng took their positions one by one and surrounded the entire Li family cemetery tightly.
Li Changkong and the others just came to watch the show. With Yang Que around, it was not their turn to take action, so they were placed in a relatively peripheral place.
When Jia Taisui saw this, he muttered and was a little unhappy.
"What do you mean, Lao Li, does your father look down on me?" He still wanted to catch the tomb robber, but when he came, he realized that he had no part in it.
"Tsk, isn't my father worried about our safety? After all, we have a Crown Prince here." Li Changkong explained.
"No, can all this be blamed on me? Old Li, Old Li, I noticed that your mouth is getting more and more... um."
Before Liu Yu finished speaking, Li Changkong covered his mouth.
Because Youdao's muscular figure in black fell from the sky and landed in the center of the cemetery.
This person was tall and tall. Under the moonlight, Li Changkong could vaguely see that he seemed to be carrying two huge... weapons on his back?
Or...a shovel?
But who uses such a large shovel?
Could it be some kind of surprise weapon?
Everyone else was guessing what this person was carrying on his back, but Zhang Xun squinted his eyes and felt that this figure seemed a bit familiar.
After the black-clothed figure landed, he took off the two... objects on his back and held them in his hands.
There was no extra movement after that, he just started wandering around the cemetery.
Li Zhufeng and Yang Que's ambush position was closest to the center of the cemetery. They could see this scene clearly and couldn't help but frown and asked in surprise: "Old Yang, what is he doing?"
Yang Que pondered for a moment and then said: "Maybe they are looking at Feng Shui. Tomb robbers are basically familiar with Feng Shui. The most mysterious thing is that they can even deduce the location of the main tomb through Feng Shui."
"The main tomb!" Li Zhufeng was shocked. If this little thief dug up the main tomb, how would he explain to his ancestors when he went down?
"Do you want to go up now and take him down for interrogation?" Yang Que saw what Li Zhufeng was thinking and asked in a low voice.
Hearing this, Li Zhufeng pondered for a moment, then shook his head: "It would be fine if he is an ordinary thief. If he is interrogated, he will definitely not be able to find out anything. It is better to wait and see what he wants to do."
"When the evidence is conclusive, if someone is really dug out, it will be easy to confront them."
When Yang Que heard this, he nodded and stopped talking. He just tightened the broken knife in his hand.
The man in black was walking around in front of everyone's eyes, commenting on the graves as he walked, which was really weird.
After about half an hour, he seemed to have chosen something and stopped moving. Instead, he inserted the larger shovel into the ground and started digging.
ah?
The location of the main tomb has been decided? But I remember nothing was buried there. Li Zhufeng scratched his head and looked confused.
"Do you want to take action?" Yang Que asked with murderous intent on his face.
"Wait a minute, wait a minute."
Li Zhufeng felt that this person was not here to rob the tomb, and that he might have another secret.
This man in black obviously also had martial arts skills. He struck again with the special shovel, and when the shovel went down, it could be said that the soil was flying.
Li Zhufeng was very worried when he saw it. If there was really an ancestor buried under the ground, if so many shovels were shoveled down, all the old bones of the ancestor would be shoveled away.
But he remembered it absolutely, there was really nothing there!
After about a stick of incense, the pit was almost dug, enough to bury a complete coffin.
But all that man had on his body was those two big shovels, so where was the coffin?
"Why don't you continue digging?" Li Zhufeng was a little surprised.
Then, before he finished speaking, he saw the man in black take out something from his arms. Under the moonlight, he could vaguely see that it was a sign, and looking at the outline, it looked like a spiritual tablet!
"He wants to take advantage of Feng Shui!" Li Zhufeng and Yang Que said it almost in unison.
This is a secret technique that Li Zhufeng once heard from an old man in the village before he became successful.
I heard that more than ten years ago, there was a very wealthy family in their village. After the Feng Shui master saw it, he said that their ancestral graves were well buried and had excellent Feng Shui, which could help them accumulate wealth.
Most villagers are skeptical about this statement and don't really believe it.
Only Zhao Laosan in the village heard about it and spent a lot of money to buy a roast chicken, brought a pot of rice wine, and went to ask the Feng Shui master for advice.
The Feng Shui master taught him how to use Feng Shui, which is to find a perfect place in someone else's cemetery to bury his ancestral plaque.
In this way, although it will not have any impact on the original owner, it can take away a bit of wealth and nobility.
Not to mention, after Zhao Laosan did this, it didn’t take long for him to make a fortune!
This statement spread, and everyone said God!
Now, isn't the man in black in front of me using the Feng Shui method?
Although he had no ill intentions towards himself, Li Zhufeng must have wanted to find out the identity of this person who came to dig a hole in his family's cemetery so openly.
So he and Yang Que looked at each other, stood up, and shouted: "You are a brave thief, and you won't be able to catch him without restraint!"
When the many masters who had been ambushing heard this, they knew that the time had come and took action one after another.
Zhang Xun, who was taking out the plaque from his father before he could put it in the pit, was yelled at and almost scared his father to death.
Seeing this posture, I immediately knew that this feng shui was probably not going to work.
But if you can't catch it, you are small, and if you can't be discovered, you are big!
If Lao Li catches him, where can he put his old face?
So he carefully stuffed his father into his arms and turned to leave.
When Yang Que saw this, he snorted coldly: "Come when you want, leave when you want, what kind of place do you think this is?"
Then he quickly stepped forward, raised his one arm, and struck out with a fierce palm.
Zhang Xun felt the strong wind roaring behind him, and in desperation, he turned around and exchanged a palm with Yang Que.
boom!
With a loud noise, Zhang Xun took a step back slightly.
In front of Li Zhufeng, he didn't dare to use all his strength, not even his inner strength, for fear of being recognized!
But even so, Yang Que was a little shocked. A little thief, under his palm, took just one step back!
Are the standards for tomb robbers so high these days?
Then he snorted coldly and pulled out the knife from his waist.
When Zhang Xun saw this scene, he was immediately shocked. He picked up the shovel on the side and smashed it towards Yang Que.
It was impossible that he had not heard of the reputation of Swordbreaker Yang Que. The Yang Que who drew his sword and the Yang Que who did not draw his sword were two different people!
If I really want him to pull it out, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave today.
After briefly forcing Yang Que back with a shovel, Zhang Xun glanced at the other experts who had gathered around him. He didn't pay attention at all. He kicked the ground suddenly, and his body flew towards the back like an arrow.
The good players along the way tried to stop him, but they were beaten down without even touching the corner of Zhang Xun's clothes.
Li Zhufeng looked at this scene and frowned slightly: "I didn't expect him to be a ruthless character."
Yang Que also nodded. The opponent had caught the opportunity to throw the shovel just now, just to prevent him from drawing the knife and gain a chance for himself.
Moreover, the shovel was full of Gang Qi, and its internal strength was majestic. It had the power to crack metal and crack rocks. Without drawing the sword, he was defenseless and could only choose to dodge.
This kind of courage cannot be a small role.
"No! He went in the direction of the sky!" Li Zhufeng slapped his forehead, then thought about it, and suddenly became anxious.
When Yang Que saw this, he didn't say much and directly drew his sword. For a moment, the sword was full of energy.
He followed the knife and quickly chased Zhang Xun.
