One person: The heroic spirit of Cao Wei, challenging the peak!

Cao Ning took it and just scanned it briefly. There was no doubt that this ID card was fake. It was too easy to forge it for an official organization like Naduotong.

I once asked my grandfather Zhang Xilin what was the source of the Jiashen Rebellion?

The old man just told me not to ask any more questions...

It is not the time to tell me yet. Cao Ning guessed that the Jiashen Rebellion was definitely not as simple as the people in the martial arts world who spied on the Eight Wonders revealed...

The origin of the Eight Wonderful Skills is speculated to be that the old man comprehended them based on the runes given by the Heavenly Master and the abilities of Wu Gensheng.

Then only by obtaining the guidance of the Heavenly Master can you understand the truth of the whole matter!

The image that emerged in my mind was of an old man with a tall and straight figure, wearing the black Taoist robe of Longhu Mountain, with a long beard and eyebrows, and a kind face, but occasionally revealing a cunning smile.

Zhang Zhiwei, the best under one roof!

How strong are you?

Between thoughts.

Zhang Chulan pulled Cao Ning's arm and whispered:

"Is this Feng Baobao really born from the woman that the dead father found outside?"

His eyes unconsciously looked at Feng Baobao, whose face was still covered with red pepper water.

Cao Ning was stunned for a moment, handed the ID card back, nodded and said:

"Yes, my father told me when I was a child that he did have a woman outside, which means Feng Baobao is our sister."

Since we want to investigate the truth of what happened back then, the best option is to join a faction...

A person's energy is always limited, and Nadutong has the support of the government. Even if you do something out of line, there will be someone to help you clean up the mess. This is undoubtedly the best choice.

As for other organizations, Cao Ning could only say that he was not very interested in them, as most of these forces were personal forces.

The class concept in one person's world is too strong, which will also result in restrictions when joining a certain force. The most important point is that Cao Ning really may not be able to help but beat up those who think they are great and act superior!

Now that he has met Feng Baobao, Xu San wants to put on a show and he might as well cooperate with him in the performance.

Feng Baobao nodded and took the ID card. Her thin lips only uttered "eh..." This identity of hers was made up by Xu San, but she didn't expect that she could really get away with it!

hey-hey...

Cao Ning is also a melon!

Zhang Chulan opened his mouth, a hint of doubt flashed in his eyes, but he smiled happily and said:

"So you are our long lost sister!"

Having lived together for nineteen years, I know my eldest brother too well. This Feng Baobao might be a tomb robber in disguise!

This must be a game of counter-attack!

Cao Ning stretched his body and said to Officer Zhang beside him:

"Take us to see the dug grave."

As he said this, he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket, turned around and nodded at Zhang Chulan, asking him if he wanted one.

The latter waved his hand...

He gave each police officer at the scene a cigarette, took out a lighter and lit it. The scarlet flame burned quickly on the tobacco, and suddenly smoke floated in the air.

Feng Baobao stretched out her hand to ask for it and said:

"What do you mean by giving it all to others and not giving it to your sister?"

You idiot, you actually skipped over me!

It's simply not giving myself face!

Cao Ning's mouth twitched, and she reluctantly handed a cigarette to Feng Baobao, but she did not light it up...

Instead, he played with it in his hands and murmured:

"That idiot Xu Si also smokes a lot."

Old Zhang nodded to Cao Ning and led everyone towards a building in front of them that was five meters high and ten meters long with a hollow top...

There was a trace of solemnity in his eyes, and he said in a low voice as he walked:

"This tomb-robbing behavior is indeed a bit strange and a bit puzzling."

Zhang Chulan said doubtfully:

"Officer Zhang? Is there anything strange?"

As everyone walked into the building, a cool breeze suddenly blew in the air, bringing a bit of coolness to the scorching summer day, but it also made everyone present shiver...

His eyes unconsciously looked towards the tombstone in the middle, on which was written: [Grandpa Zhang Xilin’s Tomb]

A large empty black area was revealed behind the tombstone, which was the entrance to the destroyed tomb.

Officer Zhang pointed to the four steel plates on the ground and said:

"We found these four steel plates outside the cemetery. There are obvious signs of damage on them, and these marks seem to be scratched by hands..."

Cao Ning looked over and saw that the three or four centimeter steel plate was covered with scratches. On seven or eight of the scratches stood a layer of dried blood, emitting a strong bloody stench.

The Xiangxi corpse-driving clan, is it Liu Yanyan’s masterpiece?

This was originally designed to prevent tomb robbers. After all, the fact that he was building a mausoleum himself was known to both locals and outsiders.

The reason for adding these four steel plates is to prevent some ordinary tomb robbers. It takes a while for ordinary people to saw these four thickened steel plates with an electric saw, and it will also make a huge noise.

There are even designed traps in the tomb, which can't be said to be sinister...

But it is a very simple thing to take the life of a tomb robber, but for a corpse driver like Liu Yanyan, it is indeed a little simple.

After all, she was only operating on dead people.

The most important thing is that Cao Ning didn't bother to set up any traps. After all, the body buried inside was just the body of the old man that he had forged.

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Cao Ning squatted down and fumbled behind the tombstone for a while. He touched a small protruding flap and pulled it up, revealing a control panel. He pressed a button at random...

All of a sudden.

A beam of brilliant beige light appeared at the bottom of the tomb entrance.

Then a loud music started...

【Ivy Batty...Dog Dog...】

【Ivy Batty...hihihi...】

The mixed high-end sound system suddenly exploded throughout the tomb like a huge thunderbolt.

This scene is like a cemetery disco...

The originally dim entrance to the tomb was suddenly filled with starlight. Seven or eight kinds of lights were constantly interweaving in the air, shining on everyone's faces from time to time.

Zhang Chulan was stunned. His nervous expression suddenly collapsed. He clenched his fists and said excitedly:

"Cao Ning! Is this the grandfather's grave you transformed?"

Are you planning to transform your grandfather's tomb into a nightclub?

Lao Zhang and a group of police officers were also dumbfounded, as if their worldview had been refreshed. Rich people really know how to have fun!

Only Feng Baobao's eyes suddenly lit up and she blinked her watery eyes. Is Cao Ning a design genius?

I want to design it like this after I die!

How advanced!

Facing everyone's gaze, Cao Ning scratched his head awkwardly and said with a smile:

"Hahaha, I just want the old man to experience the life of us young people."

As he spoke, he turned off the neon lights and the music, and a normal incandescent light came on at the bottom of the tomb.

The crowd also relied on this light to step onto the stairs leading to the tomb, and walked towards the bottom little by little...

Chapter 4: Yellow and shiny...

As soon as I stepped onto the stairs into the cave, I smelled a strong stench and the stench of rotting corpses. I looked towards the stone stairs under my feet...

"vomit..."

A police officer who had not yet gone down the cave suddenly made a retching sound and his face turned extremely pale. At the corner of the stone stairs lay a corpse, with a spear more than one meter long fixed to the stone slab at the chest. Most of the face had been corroded and deep white bones could be seen.

The torso of the arm was covered with disgusting maggots that kept wriggling on it, constantly devouring the flesh and blood that originally belonged to it.

Lao Zhang sighed helplessly and said:

"The corpse of this tomb robber is so decayed that it looks like he has been dead for 20 to 30 days, but it has only been two days since he started robbing the tomb..."

Feng Baobao walked over cutely and slowly squatted down, staring at the dead body with an extremely indifferent look in her eyes, and murmured in a low voice:

"Does this look like a zombie that has lost its control?"

Officer Zhang led everyone to continue walking towards the stone slab. There were seven or eight decayed bodies in the stairwell, which made this veteran policeman with many years of experience in handling cases feel a little sick...

at last.

Several people arrived at the bottom of the tomb, and the incandescent light shone in the center of the living room...

That’s right, it’s the central part of the living room, because Cao Ning made the entire underground tomb into a three-bedroom, one-living room suite…

There was a mixed sound system hanging on the wall, which made everyone's eyes slightly stunned...

Baobao Feng looked around curiously, and when he saw something strange, he touched it here and there, just like a curious baby.

"Da da da..."

Walking into a room, the whole room was in tatters, most of the white paint on the wall was missing, and the lamps above the ceiling were falling all around...

The furniture in the room was disassembled...

The large hole in the center attracted everyone's attention. Luxurious and precious jewelry was placed inside. The quality of each piece was at least hundreds of thousands or even millions.

This is where Zhang Xilin is buried.