Chapter 1 South Zhang and North Hu

"The country is great, the family is rich, the burial is generous, the beads and scales are included in the gifts, the treasures are played well, the bells, cauldrons and pots are everywhere, the horses and horses are clothed with swords and swords, there are countless things that can be used to maintain health. www."

"The traitors heard about it and reported it to others. Even though the superiors banned it with severe force and serious crimes, they could not stop it."

——"Lu's Spring and Autumn Festival-Festival Burial"

China's thousands of years of civilization have accumulated so much. Therefore, since ancient times, powerful and noble people wore gold and silver when they were alive, and wore pearls and jade when they died. This is the source of tomb robbing.

It is unknown when the history of tomb robbing began, but it can at least be traced back to the Warring States Period. "Historical Records - Biography of the Knights" records that the hero Guo Xie also engaged in tomb robbing. Earlier, in "Zhuangzi-

"Foreign Objects" even describes the techniques of tomb robbers at that time: "press their temples, press their foreheads, control their foreheads with golden vertebrae, and separate their cheeks, without any wounds." This clearly refers to tomb robbers taking the deceased.

The technique of holding pearls in the mouth! It can be seen that during the Warring States Period, tomb robbing was a very popular way to make a fortune.

After thousands of years of development and inheritance, the tomb robbing industry is divided into four branches, namely: Touching Jinmen, Moving Mountain Gate, Xiling Gate, and Faqiu Gate. They are also known as: Mojin Xiaowei, Moving Mountain Taoist, Xiling Warrior, and Faqiu Gate.

General Qiu. Each of the four sects has its own strengths and distinct distinctions. This is what is said in the market: "There are seals on hair hills, talismans on touching gold, skills on moving mountains, and armor on unloading mountains."

The four major sects of inversion have been around for a long time, and each has its own set of rules. The emerging tomb robbers without any sect, such as the "local masters" in Changsha, cannot be discerned by connoisseurs.

I came from the school of Mojin Xiaowei. I was young and dissolute. Relying on a little skill passed down from my ancestors, I treated the world's heroes as if they were nothing. I disrespected ghosts and gods. I dug graves and raised coffins to make a fortune. I gained a great reputation. Now that I think about it,

, so ashamed!

At the height of our reputation, Hu Bayi and I were known as "Nan Zhang Bei Hu", and we were equally popular in the industry. This did not refer to the scope of our activities, but it just happened that the TV series "Jin Da Xia" was popular on TV in those few years.

"The Legend of the Condor Heroes", in which evil in the east and poison in the west, emperor in the south and beggar in the north, the magical power was deeply rooted in the hearts of the people, so the two of us had the gangster name of Southern Zhang and Northern Hu.

Man, as you get older, your legs and legs become less flexible. You can no longer do the work of raising coffins and making a fortune. It’s really hard to accept old age. But having said that, I have done this work of digging up mounds and graves a lot, and I am getting a little tired of it.

Thinking about all these years, I haven’t seen any rice dumplings and ghosts, I haven’t dug up any mysterious tombs, and I haven’t encountered any witchcraft and magic... When I grow old, nothing can compare to the joy of entertaining my grandchildren. I’m the only one.

Those descendants also used the nickname "Corporal of Nanzhangmen" and wandered around outside from time to time.

From time to time I think back to those years. Although there were hardships and dangers of life at any time, I saw many people and my life was not in vain.

I am really getting old. Things always flash in my mind when I was young. The days of adventures with Lin Aiguo, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan, and Da Jinya are always so nostalgic. I think back then, we drank and sang together.

Sometimes, I often say that this day is exciting and happy, and I will never forget it in my life! Yes, of course I will never forget this kind of day, and how can I forget it?

But as I get older, my memory is not good! I’ve been reminiscing a lot recently, but I can’t remember where we drank at that time. Was it **? Yunnan? Mongolia? Or simply the hot pot restaurant in Dongsi, Beijing?

I really can't remember it. I'm afraid that after a while, I will forget all about the adventures of my youth and the skills passed down from my ancestors. That would be bad! Now that I still remember it clearly, I will tell you about it.

Lest as time goes by, the stories of us grave robbers will be buried deep in the tomb, and then the joke will be too big!
Chapter completed!