"Stupid brat!" Wang Tianci hurried to Yan Ning and yelled in his ear.

Yan Ning looked at the scene in front of him and couldn't help but say, "What are these?"

I saw a huge sand tray in the backyard. A mountain model of nearly ten square meters was simulated by sand and soil. Looking closely, the model was extremely exquisite, and even the small stones on the mountain and the earthen holes made by hares were visible one by one.

From Yan Ning's perspective, this mountain model seems to be a typical Feng Shui of the Nine Dragons Coffin, which is the legendary terrain that emperors often use to build tombs.

Cao Lu also followed in and couldn't help saying, "Coffin Face, are you... going to rob the tomb?"

Seeing that Yan Ning had discovered this, Wang Tianci did not hide it and nodded directly and said, "Yes."

"Damn, you kid actually robbed the tomb?" Yan Ning said.

Wang Tianci replied: "No tomb robbery. Did the Qilin Seals and Five Emperors Copper Coins you bought for me before fell from the sky?"

Yan Ning was speechless.

In fact, he subconsciously dislikes tomb robbers. After all, the alchemist teaches him how to practice medicine and kill people, but it is too unkind to dig someone’s tomb.

At that time, Fang Shitian’s tomb was dug by his junior brother Ye Nianchun. It is conceivable how disgusting Yan Ning was to the gravedigger.

"This is an emperor's tomb in the Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms. I have only received the news recently and have not really entered it." Wang Tianci said lightly.

The Five Dynasties and Ten Kingdoms were the most chaotic dynasty in Chinese history. At that time, the society was in chaos. No matter who it was, as long as he had two soldiers under his command, he would dare to be king without authorization, which led to constant wars and the people's lives were in vain.

However, heroes emerged in troubled times. According to Wang Tianci, the owner of this emperor's tomb was named Gou Weicheng, and he was one of the most powerful forces back then.

And this emperor's tomb was caused by his countless gold. As for how many innocent people were exhausted during the construction process, it is impossible to estimate.

"In this emperor's tomb, there are not many gold, silver and treasures, but countless rare treasures. Yan Ning, I originally thought of notifying you in a few days. Since you have seen it, I will agree to you in advance that you have to go with me this time to go to the beating (tomb).

Yan Ning was stunned and shook his head quickly: "Me? My master told me that digging someone's graves will be punished by God, so I won't go."

Wang Tianci gave Yan Ning a blank look: "I have been in this industry for so many years and have never been struck by lightning. What are you afraid of?"

"Anyway, I just won't go, I won't go even if I beat you to death." Yan Ning shook his head and wanted to pass through the huge sand table to find Old Man Weng.

At this time, Wang Tianci suddenly said, "There are what you want in this emperor's tomb, not to mention that you owe me two favors. This is the first one."

Yan Ning paused and turned around and said, "What?"

"According to historical records, Gou Weicheng, the imperial garden of Gou Weicheng, was planted with a kind of fairy grass. This fairy grass sprouts for a hundred years, blooms for a hundred years, and matures for a hundred years. It takes three hundred years to pick one. This fairy grass has the effect of gathering souls and expelling evil spirits. Later generations called it "intermittent."

As soon as these words came out, Yan Ning's face changed suddenly, and a look of desire burst out in his eyes: "Are you serious?"

"The classics are on the bookshelf, you can check them yourself." Wang Tianci said.

Cao Lu muttered, "You are a lie, there is no resurrection pill in this world."

Yan Ning looked at Cao Lu meaningfully, and Cao Lu stuttered: "Old, boss, really?"

Yan Ning ignored Cao Lu, but looked at Wang Tianci, gritted his teeth and said, "You'd better not lie to me."

"At this time a week later, come here to find me." After Wang Tianci said that, he returned to the paper-cutter at the entrance of the alley.

Yan Ning sighed. He didn't want to go to the tomb or tinker with things that were dead, but the intermittent temptation to him was too great.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is his life intermittently, especially the forcibly controlling seventy-two golden needles before, which damaged the soul and expanded Yan Ning's desire countless times.

"Let's go and find Old Man Weng." Yan Ning glanced at the model on the sand tray again, then took Cao Lu through the yard and came to the back hall of Zero Lingyao Hall.

There were a lot of dried medicinal herbs in the back hall, among which there was a recliner. Old Man Weng was lying on it, fanning his fan, and holding a few empty wine bottles at hand.

Yan Ning made a booing gesture to Cao Lu, then walked to Old Man Weng lightly, and suddenly shouted in his ear: "The anti-pornography team is here!"

Old Man Weng trembled all over and was so scared that he rolled down from the recliner, lay on the ground, covered his head and shouted:

"Cass! Xiaomei and I are innocent. We are just a boyfriend and girlfriend. It's not that I'm prostituting her!"

"Hehe, Old Man Weng is indeed not old." Cao Lu laughed.

When Old Man Weng heard this, he realized that he saw the person coming. He quickly got up from the ground and coughed twice: "It turns out that it's you two boys, who do I think? Cough cough, I just had a nightmare. If you talked in a dream, don't take it to heart!"

Yan Ning smiled and said, "Don't worry, we know that you and Xiaomei are in a legitimate relationship with each other."

While speaking, a middle-aged woman with heavy makeup walked in and gave a few charming eyes to Old Man Weng: "Brother Weng, you haven't come to visit my business for a long time!"

Yan Ning and Cao Lu immediately stared at Old Man Weng with an evil look. Old Man Weng blushed, and quickly pushed Xiaomei out and closed the door.

"Hehe, we didn't see anything!" Cao Lu smiled wretchedly.

"Go and go!" Old Man Weng was furious, "What are you doing to me? Get out of here if you have nothing to do."

Yan Ning looked at Cao Lu. Cao Lu went outside with a sensible look. Yan Ning then said, "Old Weng, I have had some problems these days and my soul has been dispersed."

"If you have nothing to do, call me Old Man Weng, and if you have something to do, call me Old Man Weng," Old Man Weng sneered and said again, "How could the good soul disperse?"

"Ahem, I found seventy-two golden needles, but I couldn't control them all. I was aggressive for a moment and damaged my soul. You also know that I had lost one soul." Yan Ning sighed.

Among the people Yan Ning knew, except for the Fang Shitian, the old man Weng in front of him was just a little credible in medical skills. Most of the others were scammers in the world. Yan Ning was worried about handing over his soul to them.

Old Man Weng lowered his head and thought for a while, and said, "I'll take a look at your condition first."

Yan Ning nodded, casually tore a few pages of the adult magazine that Old Man Weng put beside him, put it on the ground, and then sat cross-legged.

Old Man Weng's eyes thumped: This is his collector's version!

"I'm old." Yan Ning smiled and closed his eyes.

Old Man Weng sighed and sat cross-legged. The two sat facing each other. Old Man Weng silently recited a few words of Taoism, and then slapped Yan Ning's chest with a sudden palm. For a moment, the two of them didn't move like wax figures, and even their breathing became weak.
Chapter completed!