Chapter 823: The threshold is too high

"Welcome, Brother Chen. Was the journey smooth?"

Zhang Daohe wore a smiling face and personally welcomed Chen Guanlou. He opened his arms and wanted to give a big hug.

Chen Guanlou avoided it; he wasn't used to it.

"Brother Zhang has great spirit, such a large lake, such a high water level, and you actually succeeded in surrounding the lake and pumping water. Why not drain the water completely?"

He stood on the shore, looking down, the water level in the pond was at least one person high, the height of an adult woman.

Zhang Daohe spread his hands. "I've tried my best, the remaining water cannot be pumped out no matter what. The moment it's drained, it's filled again the next moment. Because of this, we delayed for half a month. Otherwise, I should have gone to town to welcome Brother Chen ten days ago."

"Many people came to town, at least hundreds of people, all martial artists. Your handwriting is big enough." Chen Guanlou stared at the other party, not wanting to miss any subtle expression on the other party's face.

"Haha, many people have great strength." Zhang Daohe said without much heart.

"Is the water level at most at this position?"

"This is the best water level we have tested and confirmed repeatedly." Zhang Daohe pointed to the pond water surface. "Lower, and we have to face the risk of being filled again. Higher, and the difficulty of opening the underground palace will increase exponentially. Come, let me introduce you, our expert, being able to do it without collapsing now, all depends on him. Old Jin, this is the Chen Warden Brother Chen you calculated. Brother Chen, this is our master for this trip, Mr. Jin."

Mr. Jin had a face full of sideburns, a strong body, and a height of at least 1.9 meters. He looked more like a martial artist running in the rivers and lakes, walking the pure strength path. Instead of an expert who has read many books and is proficient in Feng Shui, numerology, Five Elements, and Eight Trigrams.

Chen Guanlou said "nice to meet you." Suddenly, he remembered something. "Are you Jin Fulai?!"

"Does Brother Chen know Mr. Jin?"

"No, no, I don't know him. But I have seen Mr. Jin's files in the Ministry of Justice. It is rumored that you died more than ten years ago, losing your life in the sea. I didn't expect Mr. Jin to be still alive. This is really..."

He felt very surprised and amazed.

In the files of the Ministry of Justice, Jin Fulai is a legendary figure. Many weird cases, many weird scenes, more or less have something to do with this person.

Jin Fulai was also looking at Chen Guanlou, his eyes extremely sharp. Even in the middle of the night, he could feel that the other party had a pair of sharp eyes, and it seemed that nothing could escape the other party's eyes.

"Can Warden Chen tell me your Eight Characters? I'll calculate it."

Chen Guanlou:...

How is it, the people who open the underground palace today have to measure the Eight Characters? He looked at Zhang Daohe.

Zhang Daohe advised: "It's a matter of life and death, please cooperate a little, Brother Chen. How about it? If you are dissatisfied, there will definitely be compensation afterwards."

"Is Mr. Jin going to measure good or bad luck?"

"Yes." Jin Fulai was expressionless, staring at his facial features, frowning slightly, as if there was something wrong.

"Did Brother Zhang not know my Eight Characters before? Then how did you determine that I am the noble person?" He hesitated for a moment and asked the question.

"Just want to confirm again." Zhang Daohe explained.

Chen Guanlou didn't believe it.

With the awesomeness of the White Lotus Sect, his Eight Characters must have been in hand long ago. He was not a big shot, and there was no such thing as hiding his Eight Characters since birth.

Jin Fulai said at this moment: "I just calculated the Eight Characters, and then looked at your facial features, it seems that it doesn't match. Measuring your Eight Characters, you are miserable in your life, and you are not very satisfied in your life. But looking at your facial features, it is a face of wealth, longevity, and satisfaction. It's really strange! Could it be that the Eight Characters are wrong?"

When Chen Guanlou heard this, he touched his cheeks. He was a little happy. He really had a wealthy and handsome face, very good, very good.

"Report the Eight Characters, perhaps the Eight Characters you got are indeed wrong." He said so.

Jin Fulai immediately reported his Eight Characters.

Chen Guanlou was silent.

The Eight Characters were not wrong, it was indeed his birth date and time in this life, without any difference. Jin Fulai didn't calculate the Eight Characters wrong either. Before he awakened his past life and obtained the longevity fruit, his personality was awkward, and his life was miserable. It looked like an unsatisfactory life. As the saying goes, personality determines destiny. So awkward, it's strange to be able to live a good life.

"Mr. Jin might as well calculate it again." After saying that, he reported another Eight Characters. The Eight Characters of his previous life.

Huh?

While calculating, Mr. Jin let out an exclamation.

"These two Eight Characters..."

"Mr. Jin, did you encounter a problem?" Zhang Daohe said nervously.

"No, no... these two Eight Characters, and then looking at Warden Chen's facial features, it's really strange. These two Eight Characters are clearly men, why can they be perfectly combined, changing the short-lived life... strange, really strange..."

"Mr. Jin, today's big event is important. Is Brother Chen lucky?"

"Lucky! Naturally very lucky. Looking at Warden Chen's facial features, he will definitely turn bad luck into good luck and get what he wants."

When Zhang Daohe heard this, he was overjoyed and couldn't help himself. It seemed that everything was under control, and the ancient tomb was something in his palm.

Chen Guanlou was also happy.

Everyone loves to hear good words, and he cannot be vulgar.

"Mr. Jin is a person with great ability. After finishing the work here, I want to talk to Mr. Jin in depth, I don't know what Mr. Jin thinks?" He asked sincerely, sincerely inviting.

For people with real ability, he admired them from the bottom of his heart. Especially talents like Mr. Jin, who are hard to find in a thousand gold, naturally want to ask for more advice when they meet.

"Talk later, talk later!" Jin Fulai returned to work and became the blockhead who didn't care about others.

The followers were scattered everywhere, everything was peaceful, and there was no action.

Chen Guanlou asked Zhang Daohe, "What are you still waiting for?"

"Naturally waiting for the auspicious time! After the Zi time, it is the 15th of the first lunar month, which is the time to truly open the ancient tomb. Brother Chen, are you excited?"

"Just these people?" He looked around, there were many people, but there were few experts. "You lured so many martial artists to town, what exactly do you want to do?"

"What to do? Later, Brother Chen will know." Zhang Daohe smiled mysteriously.

Chen Guanlou saw malice and conspiracy from the other party's smile.

"Then what do I need to do?"

"Stay by my side and wait!"

"Wait for the time?"

"Besides waiting for the time, wait for the east wind. Borrowing strength from the good wind! Wait for an east wind, and we can get twice the result with half the effort. Brother Chen, about to witness the biggest miracle in a hundred years, how do you feel?"

"Very calm!"

"Calm?" Zhang Daohe couldn't understand.

Chen Guanlou spread his hands, he was really very calm. In his previous life, he saw from the news every few days that a certain ancient tomb was found, a certain ancient tomb was dug out, the ancient tomb of a certain historical figure was in a certain place... and the mysterious Sanxingdui, and the Emperor's Mausoleum that dared not be excavated, just an ancient tomb in the early Dayu dynasty, well, that's it.

Perhaps when he sees the traces of immortals, he will be excited, excited, and surprised.

Unfortunately, the brushing of tomb-raiding novels, cultivation novels, various brain-hole novels, various film and television dramas, and a large amount of information on the Internet in his previous life had long raised his threshold.

Even if a group of zombies crawled out of the ancient tomb in a while, he wouldn't be surprised.

Resurrection of corpses, that's it!

The threshold is too high, and it is indeed a bit difficult to get excited. ===== CHAPTER 824 =====