Three generations of Jiu Qingshui, whose original name was Wang Xiaoting.
Xiaoting? Tingbao? She sounded like a weak woman, but that was not the case. At that time, no one dared to call her Xiaoting. Anyone who dared to call her Xiaoting would probably be shot in the head by San Ba Da Gai.
Since Wang Qiu made a fortune selling rouge, in just a few decades, Wang Xiaoting's generation has returned to her ancestral business, which is tomb robbing.
The base camp where Mr. Yao made his fortune is in Chifeng, Inner Mongolia, where he eats Hongshan culture.
And Wang Xiaoting had a vicious eye, so she targeted this place.
The area around Luoping Village, Yongyang Town, Loucun Manchu Autonomous Township, Laishui County, Baoding, Hebei Province.
There are three mountains and three pagodas in Laishui, namely Zhenjiang Pagoda, Huayan Temple Relic Pagoda, and Qinghua Temple Flower Pagoda. There are also three famous mountains, Busan, Ziliang Mountain, and Longgong Mountain. This place has always been a geomantic treasure.
In ancient times, good Feng Shui treasures were exclusive to nobles and royal families.
Many people didn't know before that a total of five princes Yi and five princes from the Qing Dynasty were buried in Luoping Village, Laishui. A total of ten generations of royal relatives were buried. Who would have thought that so many princes and elder brothers were buried in such a small place.
The characters in the TV series "The Legend of Zhen Huan" of the Yongzheng Dynasty, including the Thirteenth Master, the Fourth Master, and the Eighth Master, are all buried here after their death.
Wang Xiaoting organized more than 80 tomb robbers, and colluded with local figures at the time to rob the place completely. It is said that the gold and silver treasures stolen were all pulled by large carriages, and the money gained from selling them can be used in Beijing bought more than 1,000 courtyard houses!
There was just such a woman. She suddenly disappeared from the street in the 1960s and 1970s. There were many rumors spread. Some said she went abroad and changed her name to Wang Liting. There were also rumors that she was arrested and imprisoned and secretly shot. , no matter what, one day this person suddenly disappeared.
Wang Xiaoting's descendant is naturally the fourth generation Jiu Qingshui, the boss I rescued named Ma Deming.
If what Ma Deming said was true, the masters who came here this time couldn't imagine that even the fourth generation of the Northern Sect, Jiu Qingshui, had come to Blackwater City, so who else was coming?
I know that ordinary Warring States Tombs can't move these people. What did you say to move them?
Is there a national treasure buried under the yellow sand of Blackwater City?
Is there a treasure with a higher level than Ashoka Tower?
I couldn't figure it out or guess what it was.
Not even gold threads or jade clothes will do!
Because the system of golden jade clothes is one for each king, it is not enough for these people!
I can’t figure it out!
Then I plan to continue questioning Ma Deming.
"Ya Zai helped him up."
Ma Deming leaned against the tent bag, looked at me and said: "I know you are suspicious of me, little brother, but we are traveling together, and the reason why we are gathered in the desert this time is because of Wang Xiansheng, so I have no need to lie to you. The person I’m following is indeed Jiu Qingshui.”
Saying so many words in one breath may have hurt his wounds. The corners of Ma Deming's mouth twitched and cold sweat began to break out on his forehead.
This man has a strong ability to tolerate pain, and I know he is holding on.
Army ants are as aggressive as fire ants. Fire ants can bite people to death, so can army ants. He used a fire stick to burn his wound to temporarily stop the bleeding, but there is a high chance of infection.
I looked at Ma Deming, who looked in pain, and nodded: "I believe what you said. I'm asking you, did you offend Jiu Qingshui when you were left here to die alone? Also, where is Wang Xiansheng's current position? Where."
"How is it possible...how could the boss abandon me?"
Ma Deming shook his head and said in denial: "I left on my own initiative. We took Wang Xiansheng back this time, but as a result, five or six people have died since we came here..."
Bean sprouts and I were both shocked.
Five or six people died!
What on earth did this group of leaders encounter!
Those people are all masters, not to mention rich in experience, and many of them include people like Jiu Qingshui!
If what this Ma Deming I just met was telling the truth, how come so many people died...
Seeing that I didn't believe it, Ma Deming, whose face turned pale, took another deep breath and said: "The bodies of the five or six people who died can't even be found. I have been doing this for ten or twenty years and have never seen anything like this." There are tens of thousands of tons of sand in the sand tomb, and you can’t escape even if you run away.”
"You mean they hit the Jisha Tomb with their heads?" I asked with a frown.
He closed his eyes, as if recalling a terrible scene.
"That's right, and it's not an ordinary sand tomb, it's an unprecedented form."
"I...I can't stand it anymore. Little brother, I've told you everything I can tell you. It's up to you whether you believe it or not. Do you have any bandages? My calf needs treatment."
I looked at his right calf, turned around and told Dou Yazai: "We brought a roll of sanitary gauze. It should be in Xiaoxuan's bag. It is still useful to us. Yazai, go get the gauze and let us help him." Treat the wound."
Douyazai said oh and went to Xiaoxuan to ask for something.
"Be patient, bite these chopsticks if it hurts." I handed him a pair of chopsticks before helping him clean his wounds.
Army ants are not as poisonous as fire ants, but they also secrete formic acid from their mouths, which can corrode wounds after biting.
Ma Deming stepped on the ant bag. If he hadn't kicked his foot quickly, the consequences would have been more serious. The wounds left by a large number of ants biting people are so disgusting. The wounds are not big, but they are very dense, showing a state of being in pieces, just like fluffy The holes on the bread were very similar and disgusting to look at. He had burned them with a stick before, causing the skin on his legs to look like fluffy chocolate cake...
After seeing it, Douyazai curled his lips and said, "Brother, don't worry about it. We have knives. Why don't we chop off your legs? It's really disturbing to see."
Ma Deming immediately turned pale and shook his head and said: "I think it's better to keep it. It's okay if it looks ugly. I haven't been infected yet."
Dou Sprout said unhappily: "How come you're not infected! You see your legs are bleeding with yellow pus. I really want to cut off this layer of skin with a knife to reveal the new flesh inside."
Ma Deming wiped his sweat and said no, no, just wash the bag and put it on first. He insisted that he had no fever or infection.
It took three bottles of water to wash his legs, which made my body hurt. We all use water for drinking, so one bottle is less than one bottle.
After cleaning, we wrapped him in gauze. The wrapping didn't look good, but it was better than not wrapping it at all.
He might be too tired, so he fell asleep after wrapping his legs. I asked Dou Yazai and Xiaoxuan to go outside to talk and let this man rest first.
"Fengzi, do you believe what this person says?" Douyazai asked me after I came out.
I shook my head and nodded again.
"What do you mean? Do you believe it or not?"
I can't believe everything he says, but it should be true. I always feel that this person is hiding something.
"I think so. This guy has a sinister look."
Finally, the three of us worked together and finalized a new plan.
Let's not rush today and let this man rest first. He can't run away even with such a serious injury on his leg. We will give him three general trials in the evening.
I went to see him at noon. Ma Deming didn't move all day, didn't eat or drink, and just kept his eyes closed and slept.
In the evening, we made a fire to cook instant noodles, and the aroma wafted out. I thought this man must be hungry because of the smell, but he still didn't move.
I was a little worried. This person was the only one who knew the first tip. I wanted him to lead us there, so I told Yazai, go take a look and don’t let anyone run away.
Dou Sprout stirred the instant noodles in the basin and said nonchalantly that he couldn't run away. How could his legs run? Besides, we haven't left the ground all day, so we must still be asleep. Let's go and see after eating.
"Then... how about I take a look," Xiaoxuan volunteered.
I also felt that this person couldn't escape. Xiaoxuan said to go and have a look. I said that you should go and have a look. If he is still asleep, wake him up and come out for something to eat.
Xiaoxuan nodded, then walked there, opened the bag and got in.
Probably two or three minutes passed.
I was sipping instant noodle soup, and suddenly I heard Xiaoxuan screaming loudly in the bag.
Startled, Bean Sprouts and I put down our rice bowls and ran over.
I'm afraid this person will run away.
When I went in and took a look, I was relieved to see that Ma Deming was still there.
I said, Xiaoxuan, what are you screaming in surprise? It's so scary that I thought something happened.
"That's right, what are you yelling about? I spilled all the instant noodle soup." Dou Sprout said with a distressed look on his face.
Xiaoxuan said nothing, but pointed at Ma Deming with a pale face.
Confused, I walked over to wake him up.
As soon as my hand touched him, I immediately felt something was wrong.
Why is Ma Deming so cold?
