Chapter 75 Yuan Tiangang... is dead again? ! !

The world under one person.

Somewhere in Sichuan and Chongqing, late at night.

"Brother Hao, what on earth are the higher-ups thinking? They sent us to watch over this tomb every day. How could the tomb owner still escape?"

A young man in his twenties, with a cigarette in his mouth and wearing a Nadoutong uniform, handed a lighter to a middle-aged man in a flattering manner, muttering complaints.

The middle-aged man had a good-natured face, with thick eyebrows that stood out. He took the cigarette, lit it, took a deep puff, and said with all his might:

"Okay, Xiao Zhao, since it's an order from above, there must be a reason for it. Don't ask questions that you shouldn't ask. Besides, the higher-ups said that this field trip will be paid three times the salary, so let's just work harder!"

Then, the man called Brother Hao patted him on the shoulder and said, "Boy, it's time to save some money.

Don't hang around outside all day long, find a good wife and settle down. When the time comes, you will have a wife and children and a warm bed. That feeling is really worth nothing!"

"Hahaha!"

"Xiao Zhao, when the time comes, I'll ask your sister-in-law to introduce a few to you. If you like cute ones, or tall ones, I'll take any of them!" A burly employee of Nadoutong said, putting his arm around Xiao Zhao's neck.

"Go away, go away. The girls in our Sichuan province are very fierce. Do you want them? I don't want to go to the mountains of Shudao Mountain after marriage. Take out the washboard!" Xiao Zhao said with a look of rejection.

"If you ask me, I would marry someone from the Jiangnan water town, someone who is gentle and lovely. That's what makes me comfortable!"

"You are still young, you still don't understand, spicy? Spicy is strong enough. We are from Sichuan and Chongqing, can we live without spicy food?"

Nadutong, who was standing by, couldn't help laughing after hearing what Xiao Zhao said, and said something with a double entendre.

This can also be considered as some casual chatting to relieve each other's boredom. Even if there are some dirty words mixed in, it is harmless.

After all, there are only a few of them, and they work in shifts. They have been watching for so many days, but there is no movement at all. They are really exhausted.

In this age without smart phones, and having to work late at night, this is the only way to kill time.

A few days ago, a notice was sent out from the Nadutong headquarters, requiring the heads of each region to conduct strict inspections of ancient tomb sites within their territory, to be vigilant against outsiders, and even to be on standby and on duty around the clock.

Due to lack of manpower, Hao Yi, the head of the Southwest Region, even went to a cemetery to set up defenses personally.

The owner of this cemetery is none other than the famous sorcerer of the Tang Dynasty - Yuan Tiangang!

As the well-informed people chatted, they came back to the cemetery itself. After all, they had been guarding it for so many days, and it would be a lie to say they were not curious.

I just heard Xiao Zhao curiously ask: "Brother Hao, everyone says that Yuan Tiangang is a master of Feng Shui. What is the Feng Shui of the place where he was buried? I'm sorry that I can't tell. You are knowledgeable. Anyway, we are free anyway, why don't you talk to us?"

Hao Yi finished a cigarette slowly, dusted himself off, and then stood up, with the air of a newcomer pointing out the future, and said:

"Speaking of the Feng Shui of this place, it is really extraordinary. The tomb is backed by the Guanjia Mountain and flanked by Long Mountain on both sides. The Mingtang in front of the tomb is open, flat and round. Two rivers meet in the center of the Mingtang, winding left and right, and flowing into Fengming River.

In Feng Shui theory, a place with the five major geographical elements of dragon, sand, water, cave and direction is a typical auspicious pattern of dragon and phoenix, and is a blessed land created by heaven and earth.

Moreover, this cemetery is a large circular mound with lush green grass growing on the graves, which together form the so-called excellent feng shui pattern of "Qilin Running to the Sun".

The dragon and the phoenix present auspiciousness, and the unicorn flies towards the sun. It can be said to be a glorious sight. The dragon, the phoenix, and the unicorn, three kinds of auspiciousness are all here. Do you think it can be any worse?"

After hearing this, Xiao Zhao exclaimed in admiration: "Oh, after hearing what you said, Brother Hao, this place is really extraordinary. It would be wonderful if I could be buried here after I die, and bless my descendants!"

Phew! The people next to him couldn't help but burst into laughter, slapping their legs and saying, "It's still late at night. If you want to daydream, do it during the day when you change shifts!"

"Xiao Zhao, you are very beautiful, but don't think too much about yourself!" Even Hao Yi couldn't help but joked.

Just when a few people were chatting and killing time.

Suddenly, there was an explosion in the sky!
There were no clouds in the sky, the moonlight was bright, there was not a drop of rain, but there was a roar of thunder!

There was a flash of light, and then a bolt of lightning came down from the sky and hit Yuan Tiangang's tomb, which was the sun of Qilin Chasing the Sun.

The thunder fell and exploded directly. The roar was deafening, as if the whole mountain was shaking, and the dazzling flash illuminated the entire night sky.

The employees of Nadutong were so frightened by this sudden change that their faces turned pale. They stared blankly at the scene in front of them and forgot to react for a moment.

Hao Yi's expression was also solemn. He had never seen such a strange sight before. He couldn't help but feel a little uneasy. Could it be that some kind of monster had really appeared?

After the thunder dissipated, a huge pit appeared in the center of the cemetery. It was bottomless and a powerful aura emanated from the pit, making people shudder.

As the person in charge of the Southwest Region of Naduotong, Hao Yi was a relatively steady person. He immediately ordered his employees to remain alert, slowly move forward, and be ready to deal with any possible accidents at any time.

Just as they were exploring nervously, a low roar suddenly came from the pit.

Then, a black shadow rose up from the pit and soared into the sky. The black shadow exuded a powerful aura and had scarlet blood in its eyes, making people feel as if they were being stared at by a ferocious beast.

"Damn, this can't be the thousand-year-old zombie sealed in Yuan Tiangang's tomb!"

"The heavens wanted to punish this evildoer, but a thunderbolt struck him and the evildoer survived. He came looking for us!"

The employees of Nadutong were frightened out of their wits by the sudden scene, but fortunately they were also professionals. After calming themselves down, they raised all kinds of weapons in their hands and were ready for battle.

Hao Yi's heart also tightened. He knew that they might really be in big trouble this time.

Legend has it that when the evil demons reach a certain level of cultivation, they will have to survive the calamities sent down by heaven and earth. Could the one they encountered today be such a creature?
If his superiors had told him earlier that he might encounter such a person, he would have brought at least a hundred or eighty people with him. Now there are only a few of them, and it is not even enough for them to satisfy their hunger!

Hao Yi was nervous. He swallowed his saliva and called out in a trembling voice, "Hey, who are you?"

"I?"

The black shadow slowly revealed its shape under the moonlight. Although its hair was disheveled, and it was covered in mud and burnt black, and a bit hideous, its original heroic and domineering aura could still be vaguely seen.

The man seemed to be recalling or digesting the information in his brain, and spoke slowly in a hoarse voice:

"I am: Yuan-Tian-Gang!!!"

As the words fell, there was a loud explosion in the sky. Against the backdrop of lightning, the slightly hideous face became even more terrifying in Hao Yi's eyes.

"Yuan Tiangang... is he dead?"

"A person who has been dead for thousands of years is alive like this?"

The horror in Hao Yi's heart was hard to describe in words. He felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was numb.

The Nadoutong employee standing nearby was even more stunned, with his mouth opened so wide that it seemed as if an egg could be stuffed in it.

(End of this chapter)