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  Everyone is present

  Everyone is present

  I couldn't help but be a little skeptical of what he said, could such a strange thing really happen?

  "What's going on? How did this cloth appear again?" I asked.

  "After my brother 'Wen Rou' educated me, he told me the origin of this thing. This is the third-ranked 'Yu Ming Bo Shu', also known as 'Yu Ming Bu Shu', in the ancient tomb's mysterious object ranking list. It is said that this is a connection between the ancient and modern times, and it is said to be the last letter left by people after death to their families before drinking Meng Po's soup when they arrive at the underworld. I don't know when it will appear in what position in my home. Because it is an object from the netherworld, it cannot be seen under sunlight, only on a deep night with moonlight."

  "Oh, so what? What's the point of this thing now?"

  "You should know that those who can use this kind of yin-yang connected fabric are all people with status, either emperors or high-ranking officials. They will definitely remember the location of their buried treasures even after death, and retrieve them in their next life to continue enjoying them. This is how the profession of tomb raiding came about. In fact, the tombs they rob are actually the wealth left behind by their past lives. But whether they have the fate to enjoy it depends on how much evil they committed in their past lives."

  "This is what they mean by cause and effect."

  "Clever, just a glance and it's transparent. Actually, not many people in ancient times could paint well, looking at this painting is no different from a child's, I can easily imitate it, only then did my brother let me off the hook. But he coerced me into going with him to find the ancient tombs here."

  "Hmph, I think you've seen too much and are starting to have delusions. Just because of a child's drawing, you want to find an ancient tomb? It's not that easy. If it were true, the country would have excavated it already. And this thing is called a treasure map? Do you know where it is? Do you know where there really is treasure?"

  "Brother-in-law, it seems you still don't believe me."

  Friends have gone home, I sit alone in front of the computer playing games, in a daze, I entered a state of confusion, seeing myself wearing a cloth dress, holding a string of ice sugar gourd on the street, surrounded by people wearing ancient costumes, with a bit of a movie-like feeling. At this time, a horse-drawn carriage rushed over, I was knocked down by someone, fell out, and saw the horseshoe trampling towards my face.

  "Ah!" I woke up from my dream, and it turned out that my wife had called me. Luckily, she saved my life. In the evening, when I went to my parents' house for dinner, they always nagged me about not working hard enough and not making progress. As soon as I heard this, I lost my appetite. On the way home, my wife kept whispering encouraging words in my ear, as if she had colluded with my parents to stir up my fighting spirit.

  "My brother is back this time and says he wants to start some kind of business. Why don't you go with him?" His wife had no idea what was going on.

  "I won't go, he can't make that deal."

  "How can you not do it? If others can do it, why can't you? I even heard my brother say at noon that he wants to pull you together to do business."

  I didn't bother to respond to her ignorance, and when I got home, my friend sent me a text message: "Have you thought it through? My brother is arriving here tomorrow." You guys go tomb raiding without dragging me in, my mother has always said that I have a lot of yin energy and can't do this kind of job with yin energy. Besides, I don't understand what dividing gold and determining holes means, I'm just an ignorant person, how could I be a grave robber? And so I fell asleep again and returned to that dream, where I dreamed that I was carried into a temple, the old monk chanted scriptures for me, and then I was carried out again. I saw a cypress tree in the courtyard, and then came to a large pool of water. "Splash" - I was thrown into the water, I swam and swam but couldn't move, my body felt like it was frozen, I struggled desperately.

  My wife woke me up, it was already morning, but I was drenched in sweat. What? How could I have had such a dream? Could it be related to the cloth that Pongpang brought back, but that wasn't a real mourning cloth, was it? I wanted to figure out this dream, so I gave Pongpang a call, he was already at the train station picking up his friend from Beijing. I rushed to the train station as well, just in time for the Beijing train's arrival, and I saw the "brother" that Pongpang had mentioned - a coffin.

  His nickname was Coffin, because he often took things out of coffins in the Pan Family Garden, so his friends gave him this nickname. He looked very astute, with a lean build and wearing glasses, carrying simple luggage. When he saw us, he came over excitedly to shake hands.

  "Sorry, I had to take care of some things in the store before coming over, so I'm a bit late."

  "Not too late, now we're all here." Pengpeng said excitedly.

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