Tomb raiding: It all started with shocking the archaeological team.

The contents of that Western Han Dynasty cloth were already imprinted in Chen Yibai's mind.

At this moment, Chen Yibai stood at the highest point of the mountain, looking up at the starry sky with a solemn expression and his eyes were particularly serious and focused.

Stargazing is a real skill.

Because celestial bodies are constantly in motion, and they also exhibit phenomena such as brightness, darkness, thinning, and eclipse.

Without exaggeration, there are plenty of people in the general public who understand Feng Shui, but those who truly understand astrology are definitely no more than a dozen.

This is why Yan Tianjiu and his lineage of Xieling, spanning several generations and over a hundred years, failed to locate this Western Han Dynasty imperial tomb hidden deep within the Qinling Mountains.

Chen Yibai stood on the mountaintop, looking up at the starry sky for a long time, his neck getting sore from twisting. Fortunately, he finally found the same constellation as the one on the Western Han Dynasty cloth.

When celestial phenomena align with the earth's energy, the earth's energy receives light and energy, creating auspicious feng shui sites. Only when starlight shines upon these sites can one achieve prosperity and fortune.

However, when Chen Yibai looked at the stars, he was astonished to find that the stars on the Western Han Dynasty cloth were thin and dim in the vast sea of ​​stars, and there were also star eclipses!

This is an unusual phenomenon of the 'Eight Evil Spirits of the Underworld'!

The so-called "Eight Evils of the Underworld" means that all eight directions are afflicted by evil influences, indicating that there is an underworld underground!

This Western Han Dynasty imperial tomb is located right in the center of the Eight Evil Spirits of the Underworld.

From a feng shui perspective, whether building a house or a tomb, the most taboo thing is to violate the evil influences. If any direction violates the evil influences, it will bring all kinds of natural disasters and man-made calamities.

Then let's not even talk about all eight directions being inauspicious!

"Looks like this is another haunted tomb!"

Chen Yibai frowned deeply and subconsciously gasped.

It wasn't out of fear; Chen Yibai was simply puzzled. Other people's imperial tombs were built on dragon veins, emphasizing abundant spiritual energy to protect the stability of the country and ensure its prosperity.

And this imperial tomb, hidden deep in the Qinling Mountains, was actually located in one of the "Eight Deadly Aspects of the Underworld".

However, on the other hand, most of the Western Han imperial tombs are located in the Xianyang Plain area, so this imperial tomb hidden deep in the Qinling Mountains is probably not a proper imperial tomb.

As for exactly what kind of improper method it is, you'll only know after you see it.

Seven days have passed, and it is still uncertain whether the Southern School of the Heavenly Path Society has found the Western Han Dynasty imperial tomb.

Therefore, time is very tight.

Now that the location of this Western Han Dynasty imperial tomb in the Eight Killings of the Underworld has been determined, finding it will be quite simple once the celestial phenomena and mountain terrain are aligned.

Chen Yibai quickly locked onto his target and immediately set off down the mountain.

After crossing two mountains, Chen Yibai found a location where the constellations and the mountain terrain matched.

The next step is to pinpoint the exact center of the 'Eight Evil Spirits of the Underworld,' which is the entrance to the imperial tomb.

But just as Chen Yibai took out the feng shui compass and was about to study it carefully, he inadvertently saw several red dots flickering faintly in a mountain hollow below, like breathing lights, turning on and off.

There was also a dim yellow light nearby. Although the area it illuminated was not very large, it was very conspicuous in the dense jungle hidden in the darkness.

someone!

Chen Yibai's first reaction was that someone was behind him!

Could it be that the Southern School's Heavenly Path Society really beat them to it and arrived a step ahead?

Or is it a live streamer?

The former is more likely.

Chen Yibai no longer cared about finding the entrance to the imperial tomb. He immediately put away his compass, blended into the darkness, and silently made his way towards the light.

This location is low-lying and surrounded by mountains, but they are all broken mountains and rivers. Although Chen Yibai has not yet had time to study and confirm it, judging from the surrounding mountains and rivers, it fits the central position of the 'Eight Evils of the Yellow Springs'.

Although the moonlight was bright tonight, covering the earth in a silvery cloak, the nearby vegetation was dense, making it easy to hide.

After sneaking over, Chen Yibai was shocked to see a pure black blackout tent pitched in the dense forest. The sliver of light he had just seen was coming from the half-open zippered door of the tent.

Three people were playing cards inside the tent, while two men dressed in black rat costumes, wearing night vision goggles and carrying guns stood guard outside.

The red breathing light we just saw was coming from the night vision goggles they were wearing.

In addition, Chen Yibai immediately recognized that the black rat-patterned clothes these people were wearing were exactly the same as those worn by Brother Chicken.

Good guy!

Chen Yibai exclaimed, "Wow!"

It seems that the people from the Heavenly Path Society really did get here before us.

In addition, Chen Yibai also saw that there were several large mounds of fresh soil next to the tent.

Judging from the situation, the people from the Heavenly Path Society have already opened the Western Han Dynasty imperial tomb below, and some people have already gone inside.

The five people who set up tents at the entrance of the tomb were responsible for keeping watch at the entrance.

Team tomb raiding requires division of labor and cooperation, and there must be someone above to keep watch.

This was just what Chen Yibai wanted, as digging a tunnel was physically demanding.

Since they had already opened the Western Han imperial tomb below, it saved them the trouble of digging the tunnel themselves.

"Damn it, this weather is awful! It's already cleared up, why is it still so cold at night..."

The man standing guard outside the tent, speaking with a southern accent, cursed and turned to crawl into the tent: "Big Tooth, go out and keep watch for a while, I can't stand the cold anymore!"

"Brother Qiang, wait until I finish this round, we've already got five bombs, the landlord is doomed!"

"A royal flush! That little punk, send him to the next house!"

The noise inside the tent carried far in the silent night, but because it was deep within the Qinling Mountains, even the commotion caused by explosives wouldn't reach outside the mountains.

"do not want!"

But with a single "No!", the tent suddenly fell into a deathly silence!

"What do you mean you don't want it? Do you think I'm some nobody?!"

"I'm just a nobody, aren't I?!"

"Haha... I just happen to have a four left, you two little punks! Pay up, pay up..."

The tomb raiders who were acting as lookouts were having quite a good time.

"Damn it..."

The tomb raider, who had just casually played a winning hand, kept cursing under his breath. He then put his hand in his pocket, pulled out a pack of cigarettes, opened it, and found it empty.

"Brother Qiang, a cigarette..."

The tomb raider, who was called "Brother Qiang," shrugged and said, "I'm out of cigarettes too! What about you guys?"

"Huh? We're gone too!"

The tomb raiders stared at each other blankly.

For a long-time smoker, losing access to cigarettes in this desolate, remote mountain forest is like losing his life.

"Hey, you son of a bitch, what kind of logistics are you doing? Why are you out of cigarettes?"

Brother Qiang instantly flew into a rage and cursed.

"Brother Qiang, I didn't expect Master Wu and the others to be down there for so long. It's been eight days already. If there's still no movement, we'll run out of cigarettes and even our food supplies..."

The tomb raider, nicknamed Big Tooth, muttered aggrievedly.

The eighth day?

Master Wu?