The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 492: There’s a Secret in the Tomb

Chapter 492: Chapter 492: There’s a Secret in the Tomb

Long Fei and his companions were also stupefied. At a time like this, he was still thinking about his lottery ticket!

In front of them was a gambling addict, and even death couldn’t change his ways.

"Can I have a smoke?"

After waiting for him to calm down for a moment, he suddenly blurted out a sentence.

Long Fei signaled Zhang Yinyang, who lit a cigarette and blew a few puffs toward him.

Smelling the smoke, he let out a long sigh, "Brother-in-law, you must avenge me!"

Long Fei said irritably, "Spit it out if you have something to say, what are you trying to act so profound for!"

He kept calling him ’brother-in-law’, making it seem as though Long Fei really had something going on with his wife.

Lin Yingying huffed a bit and stealthily pinched Long Fei.

Du Jun said, "Do you remember the last time we met in the police station? After you left, a big brother came. He was in the tomb raiding business, decked out in gold and silver, very dashing. I buttered him up when I was inside, and I started to mix with him after getting out.

His gang was huge, with an integrated supply and distribution, doing business all the way to other countries.

Once I joined, I was just a low-level grunt. Doing the dirtiest work, earning the least amount of money.

Our team leader was an expert, claiming to be a descendant of the Treasure Hunter Commandant.

He didn’t do any work himself, just pointed to spots, and wherever he pointed, we’d definitely find a tomb if we dug.

Whatever treasures we found, he took half, and the rest of us shared the other half.

Recently, a client came. He wasn’t interested in any antiques, just wanted dead bodies.

He was offering a hundred thousand per corpse.

If we dug up a corpse that was old but not decayed, he would offer tens of millions.

In recent years, tomb raiding hasn’t been easy, with the police cracking down hard.

Our team leader took the job, and we began to frantically dig around in the surrounding villages.

After the new graves, we dug up the old ones.

Our leader had an accurate eye, never coming up empty-handed when he pointed us to dig.

This time, we actually made quite a bit of money. I was tired of the hardship and was planning to quit after saving some money.

But who knew that during the last time in an old grave, I stepped on a mine and encountered a ’zongzi’. I guess, I was bitten to death by that ’zongzi’."

Zhang Yinyang finished puffing an entire cigarette toward him, and his story had come to an end as well.

Long Fei and Lin Yingying listened with furrowed brows, almost as if they were hearing a novel-like story.

Fat Wang would definitely be interested in this topic.

He had been obsessed with the Treasure Hunter Commandant and never thought he actually existed.

"Do you know what that person wanted the bodies for?"

Long Fei asked out of curiosity.

Du Jun shook his head, "I don’t know. Our leader suggested it might be a reseller for ghost marriages, but I don’t think so. Usually, people look for female corpses for ghost marriages, but that person wanted both male and female, especially those ancient uncorrupted bodies. I guess he has a necrophilia fetish. You know, rich people these days have so many strange habits. A while back, we had a customer who collected ancient chamber pots, claiming smelling them cured diseases. Isn’t that ridiculous?"

Long Fei and the others didn’t bother with him. They were actually considering reporting to the police to clear his name.

Now, it seemed there was no need for that, as his death wasn’t unjust at all.

Digging up people’s graves, isn’t that damaging one’s own moral virtue!

"Go back to sleep?"

Long Fei looked at Lin Yingying.

"Sure!"

Lin Yingying stretched lazily, indeed feeling a bit tired.

The two turned around to get into the car, and Zhang Yinyang called out anxiously from behind, "Master, what should we do with this guy?"

A soul reunited with its body naturally can’t be allowed to roam free again.

Either kill him, or still, kill him.

Long Fei waved his hand, "Just kill him!"

"Alright!"

Zhang Yinyang chuckled, taking out the Peach Wood Sword from his bag.

Du Jun, scared, hurriedly shouted, "Brother-in-law, aren’t you being too heartless? Don’t act rashly, I still have a secret I haven’t told you!"

"A secret?"

Zhang Yinyang frowned and asked curiously, "What secret?"

"Put that down first!"

Du Jun pointed at the Peach Wood Sword in his hand, which made him feel extremely uncomfortable when facing it.

Zhang Yinyang put away the sword and simply carried him to the car, asking Long Fei, "Master, what should we do? He says he has a secret."

"What secret?"

Long Fei glanced at Du Jun.

Du Jun cried out, "You have to swear first that you won’t kill me after I tell you."

Lin Yingying couldn’t help but laugh, thinking to herself, you’re already dead, how else can you die?

"I promise, go ahead!"

Long Fei nodded in agreement.

Du Jun said, "My wife has a mole on her buttocks!"

Lin Yingying’s face turned red, and without waiting for Long Fei to speak, she screamed, "Just kill him, then!"

Long Fei was convinced, regretting why he even bothered to argue with this unreliable guy.

In life, he was unreliable, and in death, he was the same.

"Are you joking with us?"

Zhang Yinyang drew out the Peach Wood Sword again.

Du Jun quickly said, "Just a joke, don’t be angry!"

He changed his tone, speaking earnestly, "That tomb isn’t just filled with zongzi; there are all kinds of weird things. Ordinary burial objects are either gold, silver, pearls, and jewelry or bronze and pottery artifacts. But in this tomb, there are books, medicinal herbs, jades, swords, and weapons, packed into more than a dozen large boxes. I opened one and took a glance but before I could see it clearly, that zongzi popped out. If you go there and take those out, you’ll definitely make a fortune."

Zhang Yinyang looked at him with contempt, "Surely, the people with you must have taken them already, how would our turn even come?"

Du Jun shook his head, "No, absolutely not. There were three people who went down with me, and they must all be dead inside. Zhiguo is skilled, but he can’t fight zongzi either! I guess, those things are still inside."

Zhang Yinyang looked at Long Fei again.

A frown creased Long Fei’s brow; if it were gold, silver, or jewelry, he wouldn’t be interested.

The things Du Jun mentioned, why do they all sound like they’re used by Daoists?

He commanded Zhang Yinyang, "Then let’s keep him for now!"

Zhang Yinyang nodded, got into the car, and instructed Du Jun to get into the jar and close the lid.

Du Jun was thrilled, staying inside the jar finally gave him a place to settle down, much more stable and solid than floating in an endless expanse of space.

Suddenly becoming a ghost, able to think, to talk, except for not being able to touch things, there wasn’t much difference from before.

Far from being sad, he was actually quite relieved.

Heaven hadn’t made things completely hopeless for him; this was sparing his life!

After the three returned, Long Fei let Zhang Yinyang sleep in his room while he and Lin Yingying went up to the third floor.

Du Jun’s jar, of course, stayed with Zhang Yinyang.

Lin Yingying certainly didn’t wish to share a room with a ghost.

Her home was already chaotic enough with a dog demon living in it.

After the two entered the house, Lin Shanshan had come back and was tinkering with the tent she bought online and the outdoor cooking equipment in the living room.

Lin Yingying went to the bathroom to freshen up, and Long Fei sat on the sofa to contact Chu Feng.

Such good fortune, of course, should be shared with friends.

Additionally, he felt that the zongzi wasn’t simple; taking Chu Feng along seemed safer.

Chu Feng agreed immediately upon hearing him. The guy sent a photo; he didn’t know where he was messing around, surrounded by a bunch of girls.

The most dazzling were those twin foreign girls.

After the incident in Xianggang, Long Fei had come to understand him.

The guy has a Heaven-Dominating Body, with too much ’yang’ energy, which needs to be balanced with the girls, right!

Long Fei glanced toward the bathroom, thinking to himself that he also has the Dragon Bloodline, maybe tonight he should also balance his ’yang’ energy?