C43 (1/2)

The cop had a bitter face as he mumbled, ”I understand the logic, but I just can't hold it in. ”You know, in our line of work, it's like saying 'thieves don't leave empty-handed'. Have you ever seen a thief who lived in a house and didn't go out of his way to steal anything?”

Fang Zishu rolled his eyes and retorted, ”But you're not a thief. Thieves steal money from the living, while you steal dead things from the dead without a owner. Although the two of them were stolen, the situation is different and cannot be confused.”

”Isn't that the same thing?”

The cop looked at the bluestone staircase and chuckled, ”Zi Shuo, I guess this is the first time you've seen a tomb like this, right? I don't believe that you're not interested in the layout and structure inside. ”

”It's indeed my first time seeing 'Green Dragon Water Gathering', but...”

Before Fang Zishu could finish his sentence, he was mercilessly interrupted by the police, ”Since you're curious as well, why don't you come with me and take a look? In any case, we have already arrived at the middle part of the Argent River. According to our current speed, we will arrive at our destination in a few days.

”But …”

”Zi Shu, are you afraid?”

The cop shook his head and sighed, ”Hai, the Fang Zishu that I knew before was someone who was not afraid of the heavens or the earth. He was the bro that I admired the most. But now, Hai … It's fine if you don't want to talk about it, but if you don't want to talk about it, that's fine! ”

Even though he knew that this was the cop's way of goading him, he still chose to rob him once.

There were two reasons.

The first reason was because he was afraid that the cops would be unable to deal with him if he went in alone.

Second, because he himself also wanted to see for himself the difference between this' Green Dragon Water Accumulation Point 'and the' Dragon's Punch on the Water ',' Snowflake Cover 'and other tombs.

When he thought of this, Fang Zishu quickly spoke with the police and decided to go in with him.

Seeing that Fang Zishu had agreed, the police officer thought that his provocation had paid off, and could not stop smiling. Unbeknownst to him, his little thoughts had already been noticed by the book.

After docking the small boat, the two walked down the bluestone staircase, one in front and one behind, into the pitch-black corridor.

The tunnel was very narrow, and only the next person was allowed to walk in front.

The two sides of the path were dotted with thumb-sized Night Pearls.

Through the light emitted by the Night Pearl, the book discovered that the walls on both sides of the path were made of glutinous rice combined with loess. There was a layer of pearl powder on the surface of the walls, and when combined with the Night Pearls that were placed on both sides of the path, they could make the path even brighter.

Speaking of Night Pearls, he had no choice but to mention a place.

South China Sea.

Accurately speaking, it was the Southern Sea's Bitterness Beach.

The Luminous Pearls that the Fang Clan had collected had all been transported from there. Fang Zishu had also heard that the Luminous Pearls of the Southern Sea had been dug out from the fire clam shell by a person who had dived into the seabed.

Leaving aside the fact that the bead was round and glossy, its size and quality were very similar.

The supply of such beads had always been short of demand in the black market.