Wei Miao looked at the various kinds of gold piled casually on the ground in front of him with his eyes curved.

Isn’t this the place that Brother Lu described?

Yellow croakers of all sizes, gold ingots, golden Buddha and Taoist statues, and mountains of gold were simply the paradise she had always dreamed of.

Although the space is not big, the golden light is so bright that it makes people unable to open their eyes!

Wei Miao looked at a golden pagoda with joy, and felt that it looked somewhat familiar, so he picked it up and rummaged around in the base.

"It's another relic."

Wei Miao looked at the white beads in his hand, put them into his pocket, and prepared to go back to exchange them with the old monk.

Thinking of the old monk, Wei Miao's mind flashed again with the scene where he asked him to write big characters, and he felt a little flustered.

While Wei Miao was happily swallowing the gold, the Lou family was in turmoil.

Surrounded by the Royal Guards of the Governor's Palace, Wei Er Station and Mr. Lou were both under pressure.

Eric stepped forward and kicked the pale-faced Mr. Lou, "You bastards, how dare you let my royal family be buried with you."

Mr. Lou, who had just finished smoking opium, was kicked to the ground and spit out blood. He couldn't get up for a long time.

Wei Er, who was standing next to him, knelt on the ground and said, "Sir, please spare my life."

Seeing that his appearance was very similar to Wei Ada, Lu Pingsheng sighed in his heart and whispered a few words in Eric's ear.

Eric glanced strangely at the man who was kowtowing in front of him, then turned to Lu Pingsheng and said:

"He's so pitiful."

The corner of Lu Pingsheng's mouth twitched. He was indeed pitiful. When he first arrived in Hong Kong Island, he was framed by the Lou family and became a scapegoat. Not only that, but none of his four sons was his own.

He was stunned for a long time when he heard the information reported by the cowboys these days.

But does Wei Er really not know?

Lu Pingsheng had no intention of caring about these things. What he had to do now was to build a good relationship with the youngest son of the Governor's Office and swallow up the power of the Lou family in one gulp.

After everyone went down, Eric looked at Lu Pingsheng and said:

"Luka, they didn't find any money in Lou's house."

Lu Pingsheng picked up the blue and white porcelain teapot in front of him, poured Eric a cup of hot tea, and said slowly:

"What Mr. Lou cherishes most right now is his twin grandsons who are just one month old. With them in his hands, Mr. Lou will definitely explain after he wakes up."

Eric looked at Lu Pingsheng with a smirk on his face, "Luka, you are really not a gentleman."

A sneer appeared on Lu Pingsheng's handsome face. "I heard that the Lou family's wealth is comparable to the He family."

Lu Pingsheng's words made Eric's eyes light up. Everyone knew that the He family was the richest family in Hong Kong Island, had a close relationship with the Governor, monopolized the shipping and textile industries, and had a wealth that was enviable.

"If so, I will definitely introduce you to my father." Eric promised.

Lu Pingsheng showed gratitude on his face, but in his heart he lamented the greed of the British. He still liked the arrogant French aristocrats like Durand.

One day later, in the center of an empty space, Feng Qingqing was lying in a coffin with blood symbols painted all over her body.

A haggard Taoist priest sat cross-legged in front of the coffin, holding a mirror with the same runes and eight trigrams painted on it in his hand, muttering to himself.

As his mouth moved, the runes on the blood coffin flowed, and at the same time as the foul smell emanated, golden aura from all directions gathered towards Feng Qingqing.

"Hey, the oriental aura is wrong!"

The old Taoist priest suddenly opened his eyes and looked towards where Wei Miao was.

There is a lot of gold and wealth in there, so a living person going in won't affect the overall situation.

At this moment, all the fortune was cut off, which was unbelievable.

"As expected, things happen so frequently, and destiny cannot be violated?" A fierce look flashed across the old Taoist's eyes.

Originally wanted to use the Lou family as a cover to set up the Eight Kun Gathering Qi Formation, but he didn't expect that something went wrong with the boys and girls who were to be sacrificed alive.

Fortunately, the little girl who broke in was not an ordinary person, and using her as a container could barely gather the luck from all directions.

As soon as the gathering is over, he will take the girl back to Guandong and hand her over to that person. The glory of the Taoist sect will soon arrive. . .

The old Taoist priest was thinking about his future and his eyes were fixed in the direction of Wei Miao.

"Could it be that the little ghost is also a fellow Taoist?" Thinking of this, the old Taoist's face changed.

"I wanted to spare your life, but if that's the case, then I'll spare your life..."

Before the old Taoist could finish his cruel words, he felt the valley shaking.

Fortunately, the underground palace was repaired with diamond walls, so only a lot of dust fell.

He had just breathed a sigh of relief when a series of cannon shots rang out. The old Taoist suddenly spat out a mouthful of black blood and fainted on the ground.

"Oh my god, there actually is a passage here."

As the sound rang out, the orderly footsteps outside gradually became clearer.

Lu Pingsheng came in first, saw the bloody coffin in the middle, walked towards it, and found it was empty.

Turning back, I saw the Taoist priest lying on the ground, black blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, emitting a foul smell.

Eric covered his mouth and said in disgust: "Luca, there is nothing here, where is the treasure?"

Lu Pingsheng was also experienced. He turned around and pointed at Mr. Lou who was dragged in and said:

"ask him."

Mr. Lou coughed heartbreakingly for a while, and begged with a sad face:

"This is the resting place of my Lou family's ancestors. I hope you two will show some mercy..."

Eric had no patience at all. "If you keep on wasting time, I'll lock your two grandsons in this coffin..."

Mr. Lou's face quickly turned pale. He didn't expect that even after handing over the Lou family's smuggling secret network and power in Hong Kong Island, he still ended up like this.

A few muffled noises outside woke up the sleeping baby.

Wei Miao looked at the empty room, her face flushed.

"Brother Lu is right. Eat well, grow taller, and be healthy."

Wei Miao patted his flat belly contentedly and closed his eyes to feel it.

At this moment, she could hear voices outside the door, among which Brother Lu's voice was quite familiar.

She was satisfied in her heart. Brother Lu said he would buy her some time, and he really meant it.

After a while, Wei Miao heard cheering outside the door.

"Oh my god, so many jewels, they are worth a fortune."

"No one is allowed to snatch them. Move them all back to the Governor's House..."

Then there were all kinds of exclamations and footsteps.

Wei Miao came out quietly and found Lu Pingsheng squatting next to the blood coffin.

"Do you know the Qimen escape technique?"

When Lu Pingsheng heard the familiar voice, the corner of his mouth curled up, "This is called a crooked way."

Wei Miao agreed with this. He looked around and asked after he saw the Taoist priest who had fainted on the ground:

"Did you see a girl with long hair?"

Lu Pingsheng stood up suddenly and looked down at the little boy. "Is there a third person?"

Wei Miao nodded and told Lu Pingsheng the general story of the long-haired girl.

Lu Pingsheng caught a glimpse of the old Taoist priest out of the corner of his eye, strode over and kicked him in the crotch.

"what!"

The screams of slaughtering pigs resounded throughout the entire space, and the foreign devil soldiers who were happily moving things were so frightened that their legs went limp.

Eric came over and said dissatisfiedly: "Luka, what are you doing? It's really scary."

Lu Pingsheng said to Eric: "This man is weird, I have to ask him a few questions."

Eric's eyes fell on Wei Miao, who was wearing mourning clothes. He frowned for a moment and then said in sudden realization:

"You are the eating kid. Mary and Hollis have been looking for you for a long time."

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