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Chapter 260: Desecrating Cultural Relics

  When a person is shouting to go die, he may have really made preparations for death. However, after he has really entered the world of death, he will find that living is such a wonderful thing.

  A Fa's wife was determined not to die, this kind of desperate measure is being performed in every corner of China at all times, but those who ultimately choose death are probably as rare as a phoenix feather or a unicorn horn, only this time, Cha Wenbin fulfilled her wish.

  Cha Wenbin is not a powerful ruler who can arbitrarily deprive someone of their life. Even if he could, he would only save people and help them cross over, and would never kill anyone. So, Ah Fa's family's worries are clearly unnecessary.

  After losing their soul, a person can hold on for two months at most. Even ordinary people can survive for three to five days without major issues. The greatest harm of losing one's soul is to the body. Once the soul returns, the spirit can function normally again. Zhang Wenbin understands traditional Chinese medicine and prescribes some remedies to regulate the body for a few days, and the problem will be resolved. Therefore, this matter of borrowing a soul can only be done by Ah Fa's closest relatives; if it were someone else, they might not agree.

  This is a state of suspended animation between death and sleep. If one were to carefully distinguish, Ah Fa's wife still had faint breathing, her organs were functioning normally, just enough to maintain the basic vital signs of life, in short, she was a vegetable.

  At this moment, the soul of that woman is already stored in Cha Wenbin's evil-repelling bell. Don't doubt his ability, after studying a copy of "The Book of Wishes", he can't say for himself whether he can directly reach the underworld, but if he really wants to take someone's life without being detected, it's just a trivial matter.

  Since ancient times, those who have killed the most people are often not the generals who fought on the battlefield; since ancient times, those who can really make a family extinct are also not that imperial edict of slaughter. Even great geomancers like Zhuge Liang and Liu Bowen, which one of them has less bloodstains on their hands compared to Guan Yu, Zhang Fei, Xu Da, and Chang Yuchun? Moreover, it's much more. Just place a stone in front of your door, and maybe the whole family will die within a week.

  The way, if used by evil people, is a truly deadly blade that kills without seeing blood. However, at present, there are only a few people who can pick up this knife, and Cha Wenbin is one of them, but he is a good person.

  "Take her in, she's fine, just wants to save her man, needs her help personally," said Cha Wenbin lightly. Ignoring the stunned onlookers, his time was now extremely precious, he immediately got into the car, and with Chaozi stepping on the gas pedal, the Passat sped off with a loud "whoosh", leaving behind only a dazzling taillight.

  "Grandpa, I saw Auntie in that car." The speaker was Ah Fa's big brother's granddaughter, who was only four years old. She saw her aunt, Ah Fa's wife, sitting in the back of the car, smiling at her.

  "Hey kid, don't talk nonsense!" Ah Fa's older brother looked at his sister-in-law lying on the ground in a daze.

  "I really saw it..." The little girl seemed unwilling to give up, actually she just wanted to prove to the adults that she wasn't lying!

  "Bang!" A chestnut hit the little girl's head, and she burst into tears instantly.

  In fact, she wasn't lying. Among children under the age of five, about one-third can see things that adults cannot see. This is also why some babies will suddenly burst into loud wailing for no apparent reason - it's because they've seen a strange "stranger".

  That paper man seems to be a few points heavier than when he just bought it from the store. Although there was a hint of doubt on Chaozi's face, he didn't say anything out loud, but instead carried this thing as he walked, not only very awkwardly, but also very ominous. He was thinking that maybe he should go back and extort something from Wenbin, such as the few pieces of good-quality jade stones in his house, which should be able to sell for a good price.

  Cha Wenbin held a compass in his hand and didn't sleep all night. This quiet village with many young heads was destined to become unquiet.

  Only one day's time, to find a person who doesn't know where he is, the difficulty can be imagined.

  The next morning, as instructed by Cha Wenbin, several people with experience in killing arrived. Among them were a few old acquaintances who had been present at the Battle of Jiangjun Temple years ago.

  There was also a group of hunters who were specifically asked by Dad to come, at that time, our village still had earth cannons, mountain people, and every household liked to have a hunting gun, Dad himself had one too. These were all good friends who played together on ordinary days, often going to the big mountains to hunt wild boars during the slack season, and they were the most familiar with that piece of old forest where few people ventured.

  After some small talk, Cha Wenbin said: "Time is a bit tight, it may be a bit hard on the road for everyone, who can lead the way to find Afu's place that day?"

  That place, locals rarely go there too, the road is difficult to walk and it's far, the forest is also dense. Some people who have gone there to pick herbs or hunt call that place Long Yin Cliff. It is said that this name was given because someone heard a dragon's hum in the valley below during the thunderstorm season, but it's unknown whether it's true or not, originally many things in rural areas are passed down through rumors and hearsay.

  Fortunately, in these few days, the weather is still quite good, and the mountain road is not as difficult to walk as imagined. However, wanting to move forward with a paper person on one's back has become a bit of a trouble.

  The paper-like thing is very fragile, and in the forest there is no way to speak of a road, it can't be helped but to hang and rub against things. But this thing, Zhang Wenbin said that under no circumstances could it be damaged, so several strong laborers had to hold machetes in front to clear the path, which naturally slowed down the journey.

  According to the original estimate, it would take about four hours to reach the destination by walking through the forest. However, it took Zhang Wenbin and his group a whole ten hours to finally arrive at the legendary Longyin Cliff!

  It's at most an hour and a half before sunset now.

  Zha Wenbin hastily stood at the edge of the cliff that was invisible to the naked eye, holding a compass in his hand and treading on the star steps. From time to time, he observed the changes in the distant and near mountain ranges, the direction of the river below, and the position of the floating clouds in the sky.

  That coffin is so luxurious, the burial site must be a feng shui treasure land. As for when China's feng shui studies began, Wen Bin couldn't say for sure, but at least since ancient myths and legends, this field of study has existed. So now, he is following the thoughts of the ancients to find the place where the coffin was unearthed, which can be considered a kind of reverse thinking. However, this academic field is now being used by more and more people for tomb raiding. Such an outcome, those royal nobles might regret choosing a dragon hole, it's like having a light bulb on their head telling others, "I'm a rich master, come take it." It would be better to learn from Genghis Khan, who flattened everything with his horses, at least he sleeps soundly underground.

  There is a saying: "Three years to find the dragon, ten years to point out the cave; off by a hair's breadth, missing by a thousand miles." If the dragon cave was that easy to find, those emperors wouldn't have spent their whole lives searching for a burial site.

  Cha Wenbin, the leader of the Mao Shan sect, is not particularly skilled in Feng Shui. To find the location of the coffin in this vast wilderness is no easy task. Being able to determine its approximate position is still a remarkable feat.

  But he will naturally have his own way.

  That cliff, people with acrophobia better not go over to take a look, lest they can't bear it in their heart and fall down headfirst. Cha Wenbin stood there at this moment and asked: "Has anyone ever gone down that cliff?"

  "No!" The crowd shook their heads, and indeed none of them had ever heard of anyone going there. Even the most skilled herbalists wouldn't dare take this risk, because it was as smooth as a knife cut, with no place for anyone to set foot.

  "Superior, if we let our troops come, are you confident?" Cha Wenbin seemed to be very interested in this cliff.

  Chaozi took a glance and had a general understanding of the height and angle, which was almost vertical, with a depth of between 100 to 120 meters.

  "If there's a mountain to climb, it's just a piece of cake." Chaozi said matter-of-factly.

  "What if it wasn't there?" Cha Wenbin asked back.

  Chaozi spread his hands and smiled: "Unless it's a gecko, this kind of granite has almost no foothold, and it's impossible to go down empty-handed."

  "Oh," Cha Wenbin nodded and continued: "You can't even do it, but that clumsy A Fa is actually doing well downstairs, it's really quite strange."

  As soon as Ah Fa was heard below, the crowd immediately erupted, and they all stretched their necks to look down, through that thin layer of mountain fog, people only saw what seemed to be vegetation and rocks below.

  "Where is Ah Fa?" someone asked impatiently.

  Cha Wenbin has always been reluctant to talk too much, and he said lightly: "I only said he was down there, as for where, I'm not clear either."

  The several butchers who had been to General Temple knew about Cha Wenbin's skills, but when the hunters heard this, they couldn't help but mutter in their hearts. This Taoist priest is probably bragging, can't really find it, and deliberately brought us to a place where we can't get there to fool us, so that we can go back and make excuses.

  Just as everyone was lost in thought, Cha Wenbin suddenly said: "Get some firewood, I have something to do."

  In the mountain, everywhere is dry firewood, a small fire heap, soon it will be well done. Zha Wenbin unconsciously took out something from his bag of eight trigrams, that thing, Chaozi saw it and felt somewhat familiar, soon he was scolding in his heart: Is there anyone who dares to ruin cultural relics like you?!

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