Everyone was stunned, Jin Liuli widened her beautiful big eyes and looked at the mountain, "No way? Isn't it difficult to see the treasures of Fengshui? How come there are so many?"
Li Yun's knowledge of tomb robbery is only advanced. Most of the feng shui in 15 tombs was found by San Ye and others. He looked at the opposite mountain peak and sighed: "San Ye, I remember there is a kind called Yishan Huashui. Have you ever heard of the method that can artificially create a treasured place of Feng Shui?"
"Move mountains and change water? Yes, I've heard of it!"
The third master pondered for a moment, and explained: "It is said that this method will be used on some special occasions, for example, if you want to be buried near a family settlement, but you can't find a suitable burial place, so you will ask someone to excavate rocks. Create a suitable Feng Shui terrain!"
Toothpick was puzzled, and said, "But even if this mountain was in ancient times, there was no one living around it. Why would anyone create so many feng shui treasures here? Besides, there are 15 graves in the wilderness, which is very strange in itself! "
"Follow him so much!"
A black and tall black mercenary, holding a submachine gun in one hand and a shovel in the other, said excitedly: "There are so many tombs here, we dug up all the contents, so many antiques are enough for a lifetime!"
With that said, he was about to dig.
But the next moment, the shovel in his hand was firmly held by one hand.
The black mercenary looked up and saw a young and handsome boy smiling at him, but his eyes were unquestionably firm!
"Boy!" The black mercenary was furious, and the submachine gun was pointed at him instantly and coldly shouted: "Let go!"
"Ha ha."
Li Yun smiled faintly, and even a finger, under his staring eyes, slowly resisted the muzzle of the submachine gun and moved it away.
"Remember, don't point a gun at me next time."
Li Yun's indifferent voice clearly passed into everyone's ears, the mercenaries' eyes became fierce, and they sneered at Li Yun.
The black man turned black with a face, and he consciously lost face, suddenly pointed his gun at Li Yun again, and shouted coldly: "I just pointed at..."
"boom!"
The next moment, he hit a kick in the abdomen, and his body was beaten up like a cooked shrimp. When he was horrified and inexplicably trying to pull the trigger, his wrist was hit again, and then, The submachine gun in his hand was also snatched away.
Huh huh!
In an instant, all the mercenaries' submachine guns were aimed at Li Yun, but in the same way, Li Yun also took the snatched submachine guns at them.
The air was full of murderous aura, toothpicks are sure that the mercenaries of this black + white team are definitely battle-tested, and everyone has dozens of deadly characters in their hands!
With the black hole of the muzzle, the toothpick felt that the heartbeat stopped suddenly when he saw it, and he was so nervous that he forgot to breathe, but Mr. Li dared to face these people alone. It was really terrifying!
"Who dares to move?"
Li Yun's tone was flat: "This is Huang Xuanguo, and the cemetery here is also the heritage of Huang Xuanguo's ancestors. It is forbidden for any foreigner to come here to take away anything in the cemetery. Whoever dares to excavate privately or want to funeral objects? Come to me and try, my strength is enough to qualify!"
There was silence.
