Chapter 33: The murderous King Liang rises, and no one listens to his screams

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"Here it is." Liang Tong waved his hand vigorously.

The fat man ran over in a hurry: "It's coming, it's coming. Isn't it coming?"

"He won't come."

"No way." The fat man shouted exaggeratedly: "Brother, do you think you are too naive and cumbersome, so you deliberately didn't call him."

The younger brother shook his head: "His family said he went to Qinling."

"Let's talk about old times on the way." Aning looked at his watch: "We are running out of time."

Then the group took a plane and arrived in Shaanxi.

"Brother, this map of yours is quite detailed. All it needs is the house number." The fat man looked at the map in his hand. With this thing, could he still worry about not being able to find the ancient tomb?

The group of people turned around and finally arrived at Qishan County on the map.

"My little brother is still reliable. I followed Wu Sansheng to Lu Palace before, and it was very frustrating along the way." Liang Tong lay on the ox cart, leisurely.

"That's for sure." The fat man looked at the map: "The ancient tomb should be in the middle of the triangle formed by Longfengping, Dongjue Mountain and Xijue Mountain. We should be able to arrive in the afternoon."

After several hours of jolting, the group finally arrived at the location marked on the map before dark.

"Uncle, do we have a guest house here?" As soon as the fat man entered the village, he caught the old man on the roadside and asked him.

"What place?"

"Guest house." The fat man leaned into the uncle's ear and shouted loudly.

"What to recruit?"

Liang Tong pushed the fat man away and took out two big bills: "Uncle, is there a guest house?"

"We are in a remote country, so there is no guest house." The old man's eyes sparkled, and he snatched the big banknotes from Liang Tong's hand: "Young man, he is so talented. He is really rare. If you don't dislike it, you can live in my house." alright."

Liang Tong gave the old man a few more big bills: "Then I'll trouble you."

"Okay, okay, come with me." The old man glanced at the fat man and said with disgust: "It's round and round, not sleek at all."

"Hey, this old man."

"Okay, let's go." The little brother patted the fat man on the shoulder, and then the group stayed at the old man's house.

"It's a remote place, and there's nothing good to entertain you." The old man came in with a plate of dishes: "You guys can try the chickens you raise at home."

"Master, let's have a drink together. I have some good wine here." Liang Tong took out two bottles of Maotai from his backpack. He originally thought that the journey would be bumpy, but he took it with him to relieve his fatigue on the road. Who knew it would go so smoothly.

"Okay, okay, old man, I have never had such a good wine." When the old man saw that it was bottled wine, his eyes suddenly lit up.

Afterwards, several people chatted and chatted while drinking, and the fat man also took the opportunity to inquire about the surrounding situation.

"Actually, old man, I can tell what you do at a glance."

The old man was drunk and said with a loud tongue: "A lot of people have come to our village in recent years. Not to mention the distance, there was a group of people yesterday who were talking about archeology."

Liang Tong and Fatty looked at each other and said, "Oh no, we're late."

"Then uncle, do you know where they went to do archeology?" The fat man rubbed his hands and could only hope that they hadn't found the place yet.

"Where else can we go, just to the forest behind." The old man drank the wine in the glass: "Young people don't know what to do, and they are still attacking the archaeological team. The archaeological team that eats in that forest has to be three if not five hundred. That’s it.”

The fat man poured the wine diligently and said with a flattering look on his face: "Sir, since you know why we are here, why don't you tell us the secrets inside, which will save us the trouble of exploring on our own."

The old man glanced at the fat man: "Little fat man, you are not honest. I am telling you this, old man, just because I don't want you to go down and die. As for whether you listen or not, then I will pull you in a big car."

The fat man wanted to ask something else, but the old man waved his hand: "No, I'm getting older and can't hold the wine anymore. I have to go back to sleep."

After some discussion, they could only take one step at a time, so they went to bed early.

Early the next morning, the four of them packed their bags and headed to the forest the old man mentioned.

The forest was not particularly large, and a few people quickly found the Robbery Cave following the traces left by the archaeological team.

The fat man looked at the hole on the ground that was obviously made by an expert, and sneered: "Hey, we are indeed a colleague. Look at the hole made by this bandit, he can be considered a good hand."

The little brother picked up a handful of soil and smelled it: "This is it."

"Wait a minute." Aning stretched out his hand to stop the little brother: "Don't you think this is a little too easy?"

"Indeed, it's the same as when I go home." Liang Tong touched his chin and felt something was wrong. How could he meet someone else so easily if he was interested in the tomb.

"Brother, where did you get this map?"

"The reward." The younger brother said concisely and concisely: "It must be true that Lama Jia gave it before, but they said it is very dangerous."

"That's fine, as long as it's true." The fat man patted his thigh: "How can there be no risk in fighting? There is no risk in breastfeeding the child at home. Doesn't he have no money?"

"The enemy Sai, let's just follow their footsteps and go in. At least there is a pathfinder."

Then several people got into the robbery hole and arrived at the tomb chamber after a while.

"Grandma, these guys are so clean." The fat man looked at the empty tomb. Apart from the floor tiles, there was only a coffin with a missing coffin board.

"This is the outermost area. It has been wiped out a long time ago." The younger brother took the lead, and the three of them quickly followed after seeing this.

"Lao He, can you do it? How long has it been? I can't even put together a picture."

Several people passed through two empty tombs in succession, and finally met the archaeological team in the third tomb.

"Why are you talking to my teacher? If it weren't for us, you wouldn't even be able to find this place."

"Hey, it's not like we came here in a hurry. It was your teacher who wanted us to join the group, right? Professor He."

"you"

"Stop making noise! ​​Someone is coming."

"Brothers, keep on, keep on, just pretend we don't exist." The fat man greeted us with a playful smile.

A young man wearing glasses frowned with disgust on his face: "He's a tomb robber again. We've already occupied this place. You should go back quickly."

Liang Tong raised his eyebrows and heard that this voice was the one who made the noise just now.

"This tomb belongs to your family? You told us to go back as soon as we went back." The fat man saw that he didn't know how to praise him, and he didn't show him any favor.

The young man wearing glasses saw that the fat man dared to talk back, and his face turned red with anger: "You bunch of tomb robbers, if you don't leave, I'm going to call the police."

The fat man snorted: "The words are better than the songs. Don't you have tomb robbers in your team?"

As he spoke, he pointed at the distinct team on the opposite side. One side was obviously students, while the other side was filled with the aura of martial arts.

"We are an archaeological team, they are just here to provide technical assistance." said an old man with glasses and gray hair in the student team.

"Did you hear that, fat man? We are a regular army. Don't be ignorant. If you don't leave, you don't have to leave." A man with a short head and scars on his face said harshly in the group of Jianghu people.

"For someone like this, do you think he can cooperate with your archeology honestly?" The fat man looked at the old man wearing glasses and said with a mocking look on his face.

The old man held his eyes and said: "Then you don't have to worry about it. Now please leave here."

Liang Tong slowly pulled out his sword, with a faint red light flashing in his eyes: "What if I don't leave?"

He hadn't killed someone for a long time, and the time and place were favorable, so he didn't understand why he didn't kill someone.

The leader of the Jianghu people saw Liang Tong draw his sword, and his face suddenly turned cold: "Friend, look at how few of you there are. If you don't want to live, nothing will happen, so please don't implicate you."

Liang Tong had heard enough nonsense, so he rushed forward before he could finish speaking. The gangsters took out their knives and slashed at Liang Tong.

"I'll do it myself." Just as the three brothers wanted to step forward, Liang Tong shouted back.

"try to find"

Before the boss finished speaking, he felt like the world was spinning and he lost consciousness the next second.

"Ah! Killed!"

The group of clerks and students were so frightened that they backed away when they saw that the most skilled leader was beheaded in one encounter.

"Don't come over here." A man pointed a knife at Liang Tong, his hands shaking uncontrollably.

Liang Tong was unmoved and cut off his arm with one sword, and then with another sword, he made him follow in the footsteps of his boss.

"Perhaps we can talk." The old man wearing glasses saw Liang Tong's skill, and suddenly thought in his mind: "After all, one person is counting on shortcomings and two are counting on strengths. There is still a long way to go."

Seeing that Liang Tong was unmoved, the old man asked the young man wearing glasses to hand over two pieces of paper.

"This is the result of my research. Give me a little more time, and I will definitely be able to see through this ancient tomb."

The red light in Liang Tong's eyes became more and more intense. He looked at the trembling young man with glasses in front of him and slashed him with his sword.

"We can do without you."

After saying that, he pushed towards everyone. When the old man saw this, he immediately panicked. They all said that harmony would bring wealth, so why didn't this man play his cards according to the routine?

"It's almost done." The fat man saw that Liang Tong was going to continue killing, so he quickly stepped forward to stop him: "You can't kill both these groups of people."

Liang Tong glanced at the fat man and said with some confusion: "Why not?"

"Are you crazy!?" The fat man looked at the red light flashing in Liang Tong's eyes and felt cold all over his body: "They are some bastards, but they are not dead."

"Life and death are determined by fate and wealth." Liang Tong pushed the fat man away: "If you dare to go to the grave, you should be prepared to die, including me."

The fat man suddenly became anxious. He stood in front of Liang Tong and shouted, "If you have to kill them, then kill me first."

"presumptuous!"

Liang Tong shouted loudly, and the next moment he swung his sword towards the fat man.

The younger brother quickly held the black gold ancient sword in front of the fat man. The next second, the two of them flew out. The fat man fell heavily to the ground. The younger brother staggered and finally managed to stabilize his body, but was suddenly kicked by Aning. flew out.

"They ran away!"

Liang Tong just wanted to take advantage of the victory and pursue the pursuit. When he heard Aning's words, he looked up and saw that the door had been opened. It seemed that the old man had lost his mind and got the puzzle right, so he quickly chased after him.

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief and sat down on the ground.

"Is he crazy?!" The fat man shouted angrily with his face flushed.

"You are crazy."

The fat man was about to yell, but when he saw Aning's cold eyes, he calmed down instantly.

"Why is he so murderous?" The younger brother was also a little puzzled. He could think of those people Liang Tong killed, but he didn't expect that Liang Tong would actually swing his sword at the fat man.

Listening to the faint screams, Aning said calmly: "This is what he is like, cold, ruthless, selfish, and will kill people if he disagrees with him. Before, he was just trying to get into the flock. Forced to wear sheepskin.

And do you think the way Liang Tong looks at us is weird sometimes? "

The fat man and the little brother were shocked. Aning said 'we', so was she included?

The fat man patted his head: "It's nothing different. Before today, we were quite happy to meet each other."

"Yes, just happy." Aning nodded: "But the happiness between you is different. His happiness always makes me feel like a child seeing his beloved toy."

The fat man's scalp went numb and he said in disbelief: "You mean, in Liang Tong's eyes, we are all toys?"

"Why does he treat us as toys?" The little brother had doubts on his face that never changed.

"I once asked him why he cares about you so much. Do you know what he said?"

After Aning finished speaking, without waiting for the two to react, he asked and answered himself: "He said your story is quite interesting. I think it probably has something to do with the Nine Gates."

"Is that why he approached us?"

Aning nodded: "That should be the case. Don't you think Liang accompanying us to the grave is like playing house?"

"He is treating us like monkeys!" The fat man took a sip and said angrily: "Since he is unkind, then don't blame us for being unjust, just do it to him."

Aning smiled strangely: "Why should I deal with him."

The fat man was a little stunned: "Liang Tong, he acts every day and treats you like a monkey. Can you tolerate this?"

"Yes, he is indeed acting." An Ning smiled like a flower: "But he plays the role of a good man to me. As long as I am devoted to him, he will always be good to me.

I don't lack money or favor. Even if he is acting, as long as he can act until I die, he will always be my man. "

The fat man thought this woman was crazy. As expected, women who fall in love are unreasonable.

"Then what did you do for me and my brother just now?"

If Aning hadn't reminded Liang Tong just now, Liang Tong would have killed them long ago.

Aning sighed: "You still don't understand. I overestimate your IQ."

"Have you read Journey to the West? Our stories are actually the same. Jiumen, you, and my boss, all moved towards the same goal for various reasons. This is the story of Tang Monk and his disciples going to the West to learn Buddhist scriptures.

As for us, as relatively important characters, Liang Tong will naturally not attack us in order not to ruin the story, except of course for those like you, Fatty, who seek death.

And that group of people are little monsters all over the mountains and plains. Whether they die or not, they will not affect Xitian's pursuit of scriptures, so Liang Tong can naturally do whatever he wants without deliberately restraining his nature.

In order to understand the story more deeply, he did not hesitate to go out in person and play various roles among us, such as my good man and your good friend. "

"Come on, stop it. Fatty, I don't want to kill my good friend."

"Fat man, ask yourself. Before this, Liang Tong didn't dare to say how good he was to you, but he never harmed you."

Aning glanced at the fat man. If it weren't for the fat face, she would have thought it was Wu Xie.

"That's because he has been treating Fatty like a monkey."

The little brother shook his head. At this point, he felt that he could understand a little bit: "That's not the case. If we are in the first grade, then he is at least in the sixth grade. If a sixth grader comes to the first grade class, you will naturally It feels like he is acting and teasing you.

No matter what he does, you will feel that he treats you as a joke or a toy.

But he actually didn't do anything to us, maybe he just missed the first grade life. "

Aning immediately understood what the little brother meant. When a person is too powerful, he will naturally be incompatible with the people around him. That kind of confidence cannot be hidden no matter what.

"Then he just swung his sword to chop me." The fat man was still a little worried.

Aning smiled coldly, with a face full of sarcasm: "He is not a good person in the first place, but the laws on the ground restrict him. Even if he can fight, he cannot fight against one country.

But when we go underground, who will care if there are more corpses of tomb robbers in the tomb. In this case, if you dare to stop him, isn't that asking for death? "

The fat man shuddered: "Why do I feel more and more evil? This doesn't look like a living person, but more like an evil ghost lurking in the world. When he returns to the tomb, his original shape will appear."

"If you were honest, how could you still do these things?"

"Then we can't watch Liang Tong kill them all."

Aning sneered: "You are a tomb robber, when did you realize this? If you just stay on the ground, there is no chance for him to attack."

"It's true that I am a grave robber. Not all those people are grave robbers."

"I remember that Captain Jin said in your book that the underground is a world of the dead. In their eyes, anyone who breaks in is a tomb robber and should all die."

"But Liang Tong is not dead."

Aning looked at the fat man coldly: "If you are still so stupid, then there is no need to live."

"He is." The little brother who had been silent for a long time suddenly said: "The aura on his body is very special, like a living person, but also like a dead person."

"Brother is still smart." Aning rolled his eyes at the fat man: "So if you can kill him, I don't think he will complain."

The fat man was silent. He felt that what Aning said was wrong, but as a tomb robber, he was indeed not qualified to criticize others from a righteous standpoint.

At this moment, heavy footsteps came from the opposite side. The three of them looked up and saw Liang Tong just walking out of the door. The next moment, the pupils of the three of them suddenly dilated.

I saw that he was holding the Liang Wang Sword in his right hand and a rope in his left hand. The thing on the rope could not be seen clearly in the shadow, and only its round outline could be vaguely seen...