"What the monk said makes sense."

Xu Chenggong nodded and flattered him.

People like Xu Chenggong always talk about people and talk about ghosts.

He was arrogant before, so he didn't pay much attention to these monks.

But at this moment, the gun was pressed against his forehead, so of course he had to surrender.

"Tell me, can you do anything about this tomb?" Fan Jie asked.

"Yes, of course!" Xu Chenggong said without hesitation: "You have asked the right person. This tomb is called Shajingding."

"This kind of tomb is amazing. The outside of the tomb is filled with sand from all directions. If it's hot and you want to rob the tomb, open a gap and the sand will immediately pour in, burying all the people who want to rob the tomb alive under the desert

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"And it's extremely difficult to break into a robbery hole."

Fanjie kicked him: "Tell me the important point."

"If you want to open this tomb, you can only use cement, dig a little, seal the surrounding sand with cement, and build a steel frame around it. Otherwise, the cement will not meet the standards and will be washed away by the surrounding sand, and people will be killed alive."

Bury it inside." After Xu Chenggong finished speaking, he looked at Fan Jie with a guilty conscience.

Xu Chenggong's method was just a temporary idea.

There is no way!

The reason why he agreed just now was because he had to bite the bullet.

The gun was pressed against his head. If he didn't agree to come down, Fan Jie would probably shoot him without hesitation.

Fan Jie listened to this bad idea which was not too bad.

"Is it reliable?" Fan Jie couldn't help but look at the monks around him.

He doesn't know how to rob tombs, and he doesn't know if this method is feasible.

Fan Jie doesn't even understand things like tomb robbing, how can they?

"Buddha, yes, it should be fine."

"Use cement..." A monk wanted to have a different opinion at first, but when he thought about it carefully, if he raised this question, what if Fan Jie asked him to find a solution?

"This method should, should be pretty good."

The monk held it in for a long time and could only say this sentence.

Fan Jie glanced at the monk and said, "That's right. Then why are you still standing there? Why don't you hurry up and prepare the cement?"

"Yes, yes." The monk hurriedly drove to Shache County.

They didn't notice that not far away, there was a strong man lying down.

When the strong man saw these people finished chatting, he quietly retreated away.

Then he went to a place where they couldn't notice and hurriedly ran away from here.

This strong man ran a long way.

Behind a hillside, more than fifty people all had their faces covered, just like ruthless gangsters.

"Clan elder, clan elder."

This strong man ran to the clan elder, panting.

The clan elder hurriedly asked: "How is it? Have they taken action?"

"No, no." The strong man wiped the sweat from his forehead.

There was a slight surprise on the clan elder's face: "You haven't taken action yet? Then what are they doing?"

The strong man replied: "They are preparing cement and preparing to dig holes."

"Prepare cement?"

Being the elder of this group of people, his wisdom is naturally extraordinary, and he immediately understood the thoughts of Fan Jie and this group of monks.

A strange smile appeared on his face: "They are really interesting. We will retreat another five kilometers and set up camp to rest."

The big man on the side asked: "Elder of the clan? Are we not going to attack now?"

"Since they haven't found the secret passage, there's no need to worry. I'd like to see what kind of robbery hole these people want to get in." The clan elder said calmly.

As the leader of the tomb-keepers, the clan elder knew that the tomb was one hundred meters under.

Even in ordinary mud, it is extremely difficult to dig a cave a hundred meters deep.

Not to mention in the desert.

Instead of rushing forward now and fighting desperately, it would be better to wait for them to dig a hole, then collapse the cave after they enter, and bury these people alive inside.

For the whole next night, Xu Chenggong, a master of tomb robbers, almost cried his eyes out.

His status in the world of tomb robbers is not low either. Although he cannot be called a Taishan Beidou, he can still be considered a master.

But what is he doing now?

Take the cement and dig a little hole like a cement worker, then paste the two sides with cement.

Fortunately, one of these monks had worked at the construction site for a period of time.

Take the steel bars, embed them in the cement, and fix the cement.

Xu Chenggong was so muddy that he was covered in cement. He thought that after such hard work, there might be no benefit, but it would be very dangerous.

Just doing that made his heart feel like a knife.

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Time passed very quickly, three days passed in a flash.

During the three days since Lin Xiaofeng, Guan Xu and Juechen arrived here, they searched everywhere for the whereabouts of Fan Jie and this group of monks.

But there wasn't a single clue.

With the addition of the Fan Precepts, these monks seemed to have disappeared from the world.

Originally, it stands to reason that Shache County only has such a big area.

In less than two hours, you can explore the entire county.

For three days, the three of them wandered around but did not see a single monk.

On the night of the third day, Lin Xiaofeng and the others returned to the hotel where they were staying.

Lin Xiaofeng took a shower and when he walked out, Guan Xu happened to walk in with a lunch box: "Let's eat."

"Did you buy braised pork?" Juechen asked hurriedly.

He took the lunch box from Guan Xu, saw the braised pork inside, took his chopsticks and ate it hurriedly.

Lin Xiaofeng wiped his hair: "You, a monk, are really intolerant of meat and vegetables."

Jue Chen wiped the grease stains from the corner of his mouth: "Jigong also had wine and meat go through his intestines, didn't he leave it in the heart of the Buddha?"

"That's because Monk Jigong has a high level of enlightenment. How can you be so virtuous?" Lin Xiaofeng said, sat down, picked up the box lunch and started eating.

"Come to think of it, it's been three days. There's been no news about Fanjie, and the group that attacked us hasn't caused us any more trouble. What's going on?" Guan Xu said while eating his meal.

Jue Chen said: "In this poor county, I walked around hard enough to find places clearly, but I still couldn't find the monks you mentioned. I guess there is only one possibility."

"They are out of the city. I am afraid they have found the whereabouts of the ancient tomb."

Guan Xu rolled his eyes at Juechen: "Of course I understand this possibility, but there are Gobi deserts and deserts everywhere outside. Is it possible for us to go into the desert to find people?"

As soon as he finished speaking, suddenly, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Lin Xiaofeng and three others stood up.

After what happened to those strong men last time, Juechen said to Lin Xiaofeng: "You open the door, I won't go."

Lin Xiaofeng walked to the door warily and opened it to take a look.

At this time, a bloody man stood at the door.

He fell directly towards Lin Xiaofeng.

Lin Xiaofeng quickly supported him.

Lin Xiaofeng took a closer look and found that this man was the strong man who was being held down and tickled by him and Guan Xu.

His face was covered with blood and he was dying.

"What's going on?" Lin Xiaofeng asked.
Chapter completed!