Chapter 221

he hadn't learned it yet. I said that he would be able to understand it once he had learned it.As we were chatting, two more Li Jing classmates came to celebrate her birthday. They were both boys, one...This kind of bowl transmits sound very well when buried underground. After burying it, if someone whispers on one end while lying on the ground, the other person can hear it clearly, which is quite amazing.

If the sound seems to travel downwards or spread out in other directions, it indicates that there may be a sound transmission space underground.

This method is more accurate and convenient than listening for thunder because you don't have to wait for a rainy day, you can use it anytime, and you don't need to learn geomancy or study the earth's veins. It's a shortcut method. After practicing until you're proficient, you can get started.

This time, we were well-prepared for our trip to Yinchuan. After finding the copper bowls, we began pouring water from the bottom inlet. To ensure accuracy, we made sure that all four bowls had roughly the same amount of water.

The whirlwind shovel digs a hole fast, after burying the bowl well, me, Dòuyázi, Xiǎoxiān, and jì.

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The little bean sprout lay down, his face pressed against the ground, covering his mouth with both hands and whispering: "Hey! Hey! Did you hear that"

Then the young sprout of our dynasty made a gesture, and looked at another corner.

I listened for ages but heard nothing. Then I saw that Xiao Xuan was there snoring loudly.

I said, Xiaoxuan, don't brag, speak up!

She gave a soft "oh" and called my name twice in a whisper.

This can basically be confirmed.

I stood up and said, "Stop it. There's nothing down here, and the sound won't travel."

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He seemed a little disappointed after hearing what I said. He nodded and said, "Okay then. Let's eat something to regain our strength and continue moving forward."

Finding the location of a tomb often involves looking at the mountains, rivers, and earthen mounds. Both mountains and rivers are considered aspects of geomancy and their patterns can be traced, no matter how well they are concealed. An earthen mound refers to a burial mound built over graves. Over centuries, these large tomb mounds have transformed into hills. The larger the burial mound, the better its supposed protection against theft, but this also has drawbacks as it becomes too conspicuous and attracts thieves.

He told me he had done this before, like when he wanted to find a grave. He would take a train trip, without any specific destination in mind, just sitting by the window, observing the mountains and scenery passing by. Sometimes he'd see a hill that looked like a lid, sometimes one that looked like an inverted funnel, and that would probably be the right location.

The bean sprout kid munched on the dry rations and chuckled, "This is great! We can rob graves while traveling. Maybe that Master Yao takes the train often too."

After hearing this, he shook his head and smiled: "Master Yao is a frequent traveler. He's been on every train route."

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"By the way," I tilted my head and asked, "we worked with Yao Wenzhong last time on Hong Kong Island. Why haven't we heard from him recently"

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“Yeah, sigh,” he said, “both ends of the goods’ payment were eaten by Xiaohong. Master Yao’s connection is with the boss of Hongxing. Xiaohong is my person, I can’t bear to go to him again, and he probably thinks the same way, not taking the initiative to contact us is a step down for me.”

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When I mentioned Hengxing Company, Xiaoxuan lowered her head and hurriedly said, "If we don't find it, we don't have to. It's better not to do business than to hurt our friendship. Don't blame yourself for Hongjie's matter. As long as she is still alive, we will see each other again one day."

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"Have you ever met Yao Wenzhong" Qin Xingping suddenly asked, his face full of surprise.

I nodded and said I had only met him once in Shun De. What's wrong

"It's nothing, just asking," Qin Xiping said: "We all know this person in our line of work. I heard last time he gambled with someone and lost eleven Shang Dynasty bronze artifacts in one night."ll, they were slaves and not eligible to enjoy burial goods.But this time was different, Chen Jian-sheng had sharp eyes. He noticed that lying horizontally at the bottom of the pit was a chicken head...