The Murong family is a big sect in the world, and they are still in a good relationship with Shaolin Temple. As the eldest brother of the abbot of Shaolin Temple, Wang Yuan could not go to Murong World to search casually.

And what is Wang Yuan’s identity? The king of the Southern Court of Liao Kingdom!

Officials from the Liao Kingdom and those who searched for the Celestial Empire, Lord Niu has such a great official power.

In terms of emotion and reason, Wang Yuan is not suitable for players who have not known the identity of Dongfang to appear in the Murong family.

But now Dongfang didn't say what Murong Bo was not dead yet, and this nature changed immediately.

The Yanmen Pass tragedy was provoked by Murong Bo. The instructor of Liao Kingdom was "killed" by the Central Plains martial arts people led by the abbot of Shaolin Temple. In morality, Shaolin Temple was killed by someone with a knife and belonged to the victim.

Internationally, officials from the Liao Kingdom died due to Murong Bo's provocation, and the Liao Kingdom was also a victim.

Together, Wang Yuan is also the personal disciple of the abbot of Shaolin Temple and the King of the Southern Court of Liao Kingdom. This is a double victim.

It was because Murong Bo died that both sides did not continue to cause trouble for the Murong family. Now that I heard that Murong Bo is still alive, Wang Yuan would not let him go to justice.

Wang Yuan was justified when he went there this time. If he didn't knock out something from the Murong family, Wang Yuan would be sorry for his identity as a double victim.

After all, what Dongfang said makes sense, and the Murong family has a complete set of 72 unique skills...

...

The old friend left Huanglong Mansion in the west, and fireworks came to Yangzhou in March.

After leaving Shangjing, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming arrived in Gusu by car.

The boat is not an exaggeration at all. Take the bus first and then take the boat. The journey has gone on, which makes Wang Yuan sigh that it is better to follow Feiyun and step on the snow. Go wherever he wants to go, and Ding Laoxian can do it. Just draw a circle and you can walk around...

Wang Yuan had heard of Gusu City.

As the saying goes, there is paradise and Suzhou and Hangzhou. The beauty of the scenery of Gusu City can be imagined, but in a strict sense, this is the first time Wang Yuan has been here.

Although I went to the Wang family last time, I drove a boat from Wuxi and did not pass by Gusu.

At this time, it was raining lightly, and the players or NPCs were holding umbrellas or hurried past with hats, with swords and swords around their waists showing a sense of a world of martial arts.

Various alleys in the city outline a poetic ink painting in the misty rain.

Getting used to the magnificent buildings in the north and the gracefulness of the Jiangnan city made a rough man like Wang Yuan unable to help but want to recite poems and essays. However, Wang Yuan was really not very hard to study, and he opened his mouth and slapped for a long time but couldn't say anything.

This is a loss of being uneducated.

"Brother Niu, what do you want to say?" Seeing that Wang Yuan opened his mouth for a long time and didn't say a word, Dongfang Weiming joked with a smile: "Do you want to say bad things?"

"Bad! How can a vulgar word be said by monks?" Wang Yuan curled his lips and said, "We monks all say Amitabha!"

"Ha ha!"

Dongfang Weiming laughed and said, "Let's go and go for a walk with me."

"Shop around? Don't you just take a boat?" Wang Yuan asked.

If you want to visit this kind of beautiful scenery, you have to bring a girl. What's the point of shopping with a big man? Besides, Dongfang Weiming is wearing an official uniform. Those who don't know think that he was arrested for committing a crime.

Dongfang Weiming said: "You have to buy something first."

"Oh? Do you still have to buy gifts when you visit?" Wang Yuan asked strangely.

I haven't heard of it... the court has to buy gifts for searching, so why would I give face to the Murong family? Is it because they are not Chinese?

"We are going to investigate the Murong family, so we must be prepared! Just do nothing like this..." Dongfang Weiming smiled very vulgar.

When Dongfang Weiming had not been a secret spy in the Da Nei before, his jurisdiction was the Su-Hang Dynasty and he was very familiar with Gusu City.

Following Dongfang Weiming, the two walked through several narrow alleys and came to a gloomy grocery store.

"This is not a black store, right?" Wang Yuan glanced at the grocery store and couldn't help asking.

The location of this grocery store is very remote and hard to find, and it is fine if there are few people on the road. There is still a door closed in broad daylight, which obviously does not look like a serious shop.

"almost!"

As he said that, Dongfang Weiming raised his hand and tapped the grocery store with a very rhythmic rhythm several times.

"Cruff..."

The grocery store opened and a gloomy old man walked out of it. The old man's eyes were turned pale and lifeless, like a walking corpse, even more strange than Duan Yanqing.

Wang Yuanjian subconsciously used internal force in the old man's palm.

"Brother Niu, don't be impulsive!" Dongfang Weiming quickly suppressed Wang Yuan's hand when he saw this, then took out a token from his arms and shook it in front of the old man.

"Official...Official..."

The old man was shocked when he saw the token and hurriedly said, "Why are you here? The shop is a serious business!"

"Bah!"

Wang Yuan almost laughed out loud, and the serious business closed in broad daylight? Then wasn’t Mario a serious Taoist priest?

"snort!"

Dongfang Weiming's official accent is just a full-length voice: "Do you have a serious business? Do you think I don't know? I came here this time to ask you for help!"

"Ah? What can you do to help you?" the old man said in panic.

"Take me to the store to pick something!" Dongfang Weiming pointed to the store and followed the old man in.

Wang Yuan followed closely behind.

Good guy, this store is even more lustful than outside the store, cold and like a fucking ice cellar. Both sides of the house are covered with some shabby things, and those things are indeed very strange in shape.

“Um…”

Seeing these things, Wang Yuan finally knew what this store is for.

This is a fucking thing that sells antiques, and it is the kind that buys and digs out now.

Is Dongfang Weiming going to buy antiques? It shouldn't be.

At this time, Dongfang Weiming also started his own procurement.

Luoyang shovel, Bagua compass, torches...

"Damn, why are you buying these things?" Wang Yuan looked at the pile of guys listed on the counter, and his scalp felt numb.

"Dig a grave!"

The East is unknown

"You are crazy! Stealing a grave and digging is a serious crime!" Wang Yuandao.

After all, he was born in a traditional family. Although Wang Yuan was a little bit naughty, some old ideas were still engraved in his bones. For example, he was very resistant to tomb robbery.

"There's no way!" Dongfang Weiming said: "What I went to investigate is the grave of Murong Bo that old guy! See if he is really alive. After finding the evidence, he can report to Emperor Ming and continue investigating Murong Bo."

Speaking of this, Dongfang Weiming continued: "Don't say that you steal graves and dig them! I am a government official, is that stealing? That's archaeology!"

"Why can you be so shameless!" Wang Yuan looked at Dongfang Weiming with his eyes slanted.

"Well..." Dongfang Weiming said seriously: "This has to start with Niujia Village. I met a monk named Niu..."

"Okay, your story has nothing new, buy it quickly!" Wang Yuan interrupted directly.

After buying the props, Dongfang Weiming finally bought two purple talisman papers, took one and handed the other to Wang Yuan.

"What are you doing for buying this thing?"

"We're going to dig graves, what if we encounter ghosts?" Dongfang Weiming said with a smile.

"Nonsense!" Wang Yuan said: "Don't be afraid of meeting ghosts, just be afraid of meeting people... If you go dig Murong Fu's father's grave, how can he forgive you?"

"Can you shut up..." Dongfang Weiming glared at Wang Yuan.

This monk really didn't open the pot, but Dongfang Weiming still accepted other people's opinions very much. He took out a rag and covered his face.

Then he asked Wang Yuan very considerately: "Do you want it?"

"I don't need it!" Wang Yuan waved his hand and said, "I have the technique of disguise... whoever I want to change."

As he said that, Wang Yuan took out a mask, wrote three different words on the mask, and then pressed it on his face.

Then Wang Yuan was twisted and turned into a tall and thin man in yellow, looking like he was beating.

"Tsk tsk tsk..."

Dongfang Weiming is not the first to see Wang Yuan’s magic. Seeing him again at this time is already novel.

It is strange that such a shameless skill appears in the hands of such a shameless person, and it is strange that the world can be so calm.

After purchasing the tomb robber tools, Wang Yuan and Dongfang Weiming got out of the shop, came all the way to the dock, booked a small boat, and headed straight for Yanziwu Shenhezhuang.

These two bad guys came to rob the tomb, so they didn't dare to approach Yanziwu openly. They docked the boat in an extremely remote corner of Yanziwu before they dared to climb ashore.

After getting ashore, Dongfang Weiming took out a Feng Shui compass, and after fiddling, he confirmed the location of Yanziwu cemetery. The two of them quietly touched the entrance of a cemetery.

Looking into the cemetery, wow! Both of them are all over.

This cemetery is obviously the ancestral tomb of Murong Fu's family.

Murong Fu's ancestors were emperors. Can this population be small? It has been passed down from generation to generation for so many years... It has been said that his family has fallen, but he is still a big landlord in Gusu City.

The housing prices in Gusu are no less than those in the four major cities. The Murong family is in Gusu with various water-dependent villas. Even servants like Azhu Abi have their own manors. With this power, the population of his family can be imagined.

The number of tombs in this cemetery is self-evident.

Although there are tombstones on it, if you want to find Murong Bo's tomb, you have to find it for a long time.

Sure enough, the big family is awesome.
To be continued...