Yulan followed the smell of the public ginger to look up, I was on guarding the rear, and the old man and the party would certainly not rest.

They are not afraid, but they are afraid of the critical moment, and even they will die in vain.

We can't watch them die, that rescues them and scores their hearts, this kunning is extremely dangerous, one mouthful, the gods come are not easy to make.

But the mountain behind is very difficult to walk, because there is no road above, and there are very few people coming.

Yuerlan sniffed his nose, then turned to the other side and said, "As soon as I passed, I also recorded the smell of the three people, and we'll see where they're stepping."

“Hmm.”I nodded my head, behind the moon.

Walking to the edge for more than ten minutes, even to spare the road, that is, a dirt road, more than three meters wide, I look at the road, these three people up the mountain is the road?

It should be, when people were afraid to see it when they went down the mountain, they just walked down the road, but they happened to be met by me and Yulan.

But the dirt road seems to be in disrepair, and the road is full of grass and stones, the car can not walk, walking is not good.

Following the smell of the three men, we went straight to a pine forest and found the mark of the old man and others on a steep slope.

There are dead leaves on it, after sweeping away the dead leaves, there is a mineral water bottle below, there is no lid on the bottle, but the bottle is half of the soil, half of the bottle of water, the water is soaked with a few cigarette butts.

Yulan said that there was the smell of the old man in the bottle, and this one ran away.

I turned to look around, and the surrounding area was dark, but the sight in the distance was quite good, but the distant sight was a lot worse.

In Fujian, at night, the cloud is heavy, and sometimes the fog is heavy.

I looked at the terrain, which was a pine forest, and I couldn’t see the doorway at all.

And if it is an ancient tomb, after hundreds of thousands of years, the landscape may also have undergone earth-shaking changes, and the terrain at this moment is completely different from the terrain buried by the tomb owner at that time.

The old man should have two, and this point should not be wrong.

It’s just that we’re going up, why aren’t they stopping, or even keeping up?This is obviously not logical!

Unless there is a special situation, let them not rush to fight under the pit.

Then Yulan did not rush into action, but continued to sniff in the forest and said, "Strange, there is still their smell in the distance, go, let's go up and see."

We recorded this point, followed the forest for a circle, and then a turn, there was a series of footprints, the mountain is wet, the leaves on the ground rotten mud, very soft, people step on the leaves left footprints.

We followed the footprints for ten minutes, and on a pile of rubble found another mineral water bottle, with half a bottle of water and cigarette butts still in it.

I looked at Yulan with Yulan, the old man is not sure which point, so how many more steps?

I think it is also, after all, in the middle of the night, stepping on the point is more difficult, not to mention the ghost fighting.

He and I did not stay, followed the footprints and continued to go up, and in the middle of a two-stone crack, half the middle of a large stone on the side of the mountain found such a mark.

There are five signs in total, what the fuck is this old man doing?

I turned to Yulan and said, “Which of the five places is mixed with the smell of the ginger?”

Yulan shook his head and said, "None."

“Is this old man suspicious?”I said with some doubts: "He is afraid that the real point has been found by other colleagues, so he has arranged a few more doubts?"

“There is this possibility.”Yuerlan nodded and said, "There may be another one who is really not sure which one, so he marks out the most likely few points, and he didn't bring the guy today, so he hurried down the mountain, if it is so, lest they come back tonight and take the guy to fight."

"Since these points do not have the breath of public ginger, let us not waste time here, let us go to find the public gimlin hiding place."I thought I wanted to say.

Yulan also nodded, and then followed the smell to continue to search, since the old man stepped on the point, and our goal does not overlap, then he put down his fight, steal his tomb, we kill our public kina, this does not conflict.

Then, as we turned our heads to go, there was a sudden snap not far away, not very loud, but especially evident in the empty mountains, as if it were the sound of a child setting off firecrackers.

I was surprised and ran in the direction of the sound.

The location was the first pine forest to step on, where three people were squatting.

One of them was in the air, looking around, and I and Yulan had an advantage in the night, and it was difficult for ordinary people to find us.

The other was holding a Luoyang shovel, while the old man was looking at it on the side.

After a little while, the old man suddenly said, "Two son, almost, just another shot."

"Well, go away a little."At the same time of speaking, the two sons have squatted down, stuffed a round thing into the pit of steel braces, and then there was a line exposed to the outside, the lighter brushed on the fire, after the point, the two sons and the old man brushed a little, flashed to the side.

The ground was a little shaken, but the sound was not very big, we were only a few tens of meters away from them, and the sound was really like the kind of firecrackers put on the children.

I was surprised by Yulan, this hole can still be hit like this?

Then the second son with a spoon, put into the hole, some soil to fish out, but not a lot, I am strange, so big explosion, there will certainly be a lot of soil, why so much soil.

But he heard the second son say, “My father, it has gone down another fifty centimeters.”"

But the old man did not seem to hear it, but focused on holding the soil that had been picked up, smelled, rubbed, smelled, and finally happy, and said with a smile: "It is five flowers, it seems that it is not far from the tomb, two sons, and put another gun."

“Good.”The second son heard the five flowers, suddenly came to the spirit, quickly put a round explosive into the hole.

Then the fuse was lit, the wire hissing, and the Mars entered the hole.

The ground trembled slightly again.

There was white smoke in the hole, and the three rushed to the hole, and the son continued to use a spoon to fish for the soil in the hole.

I took a cold breath, this hole hit really slip, it seems that the hole is not small, than we went up to the South County first good hole is bigger, I think their principle is that after the explosion of explosives, the explosion of the gas wave will be the soil are in the edge of the soil.