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Name:The Strange Memoir Author:
Sun Zhen had made all of them live, and although he did not say anything, he only said five words: As you wish.

The mountains behind him were vast, and they couldn't be talked about once they entered. With just that fearsome depth alone, even tens of thousands of people wouldn't be able to cause a stir, let alone these few.

Actually, everyone knew that there was a treasure in the mountain behind them. From ancient times until now, there had been many kings and princes who had all been buried in this vast mountain range. However, even if there were people who had managed to find them, they would still have to be found. This crouching dragon in the Qin Mountains was mysterious and unfathomable. Without specific coordinates, unless one was extremely lucky, it would be very difficult to dig out something.

As for whether or not Sun Zhen is keeping this information to us, I do not know, but I am sure that unless he is a fool, no one will believe his words.

I don't know what the so-called meaning of Sun Zhen releasing this news was, but I definitely don't believe that this is all bullsh * t to compensate me. If he really wanted to make it up to me, he should have found a place where no one could tell me the news in secret, instead of gathering in such a grandiose group and saying it out loud.

This was definitely intentional. I sneered in my heart and left the tent after exchanging a few more pleasantries with Sun Zhen. Looking at the Ghost Market that became extremely quiet, I lost all interest in going in. It was not a good thing for living people to soak in the Ghost Market as the yin energy was dense, it would be harmful if they stayed here for a long time.

"Hey!" Manager Zheng, Manager Zheng, please wait a moment. " After a few steps, someone called out to me from behind. The voice didn't sound familiar. Angele turned his head around and saw two people running toward him.

The sky was dark, and I couldn't see their faces. I waited until the two of them were right in front of me before I realized that I actually knew them.

The two Huang brothers, Huang San and Huang Si, spent their days fishing in the Ghost Market. To put it bluntly, they were just there to scam others. Regardless of whether they were buyers or sellers, encountering these two would give them a headache. Most of the time, they were willing to spend some money to get rid of these two hoodlums. Otherwise, it would affect their mood and business.

"Huang San, Huang Si, what's wrong? Are you going to find trouble with me today? " I looked at the two of them with a faint smile. Hearing that, they immediately shook their heads. Huang Si smiled and said: "What are you saying, Shopkeeper Zheng? Even if we go and find trouble with the Emperor, we can't find trouble with your benefactor. We're really going to be struck by lightning."

"That's right, that's right. Manager Zheng, don't think too much." Huang Si immediately nodded his head.

"As long as you're not looking for trouble, then why are you two looking for me?" I said, stepping to the side of the road. Someone behind me had left early, and it was hard to stand in the middle of the road and stumble.

Huang San said: "Nothing else. I haven't thanked you for what happened last time. I coincidentally met you today and wanted to treat you to a round of wine."

Hearing this, I looked at Huang San and Huang Si in astonishment. They both said that these two were thugs and were not easy to deal with, but now it didn't seem like the rumors were exaggerated. In fact, thinking about it, they could understand. They did something that made others unhappy, so they couldn't blame others for using all of their strength to splash black water on them. Maybe they took someone else's sesame seed, and when they said it, they said they'd stolen a piece of his watermelon. This sort of thing came and went, who could say for sure?

As for the matter of them thanking me, if it wasn't for them mentioning it, I would have already forgotten about it.

A few days ago, I saw these two people in Weicheng. At that time, they were wrapped by the red substance and could not even sleep at all. If they met, they would help settle the matter. They didn't pay much attention at the time, but they didn't expect the two brothers to remember it. It was indeed different from the greedy ingrate and the hoodlum that others spoke of.

Looking at the two of them, my heart suddenly jolted. I waved my hand and said to them, "Alright! I just happen to have some things that I want to discuss with you two."

There was a small restaurant not far from the Ghost Market. The owner opened the door very early, probably because he had his eyes on the Ghost Market. Those who could come here to look for antiques were usually those with wealthy backgrounds. Otherwise, no one would spend money on something like this. Therefore, this restaurant was pretty good. On the second floor, there was a small room and also served breakfast.

I said I was here for a drink, but I really didn't have the habit of drinking in the morning, no matter what, so I just ate a little bit of breakfast.

"Huang San, do you two have a stable job?" As they ate, they asked Huang San, and they were stunned for a moment before a bitter smile appeared on their faces.

Huang San said: "If we had a job, we wouldn't have to eat this line of food everyday. All day long, we would be scolded on the spine, making people talk about us two brothers with looks of disdain. Who would?"

Huang Si seemed to have thought of something and his face was filled with helplessness, "Shopkeeper Zheng, tell me the truth. Everyone thought that the food was delicious, but who among them knew! "It would be fine if we meet someone weaker, but if our brothers meet someone stronger than them, then we'll be the ones to suffer."

"Ugh …" "I nodded my head. It wasn't that different from what I was thinking." Then why don't you two get a job? Isn't it comforting to come like this? "

"How can it be so easy to find a job? Everyone has their own skills or brute force, so naturally, they will be popular wherever they go." But our brothers … Hey! Everyone knows their own business. At that time, they might not have been able to find a job like this, but now that their reputation has gone bad, who would still dare to want us? "When everyone sees us, they act like we're preventing thieves …" Huang San spat on the ground.

I am not too surprised about this, the two of them do not have a good reputation in Weicheng. Perhaps the commoners didn't know much, but everyone in the clan had some understanding of these two brothers. Of course, this kind of understanding wasn't something they had personally experienced, but was completely hearsay.

Weicheng was not big, and there were many tentacles in the antique trade. The owner of this restaurant liked to play with antiques, and the grocer also liked to play with these things. The Huang Family brothers had angered many people in the Ghost Market. Thus, after everyone came and went, almost every industry knew about the existence of these two. For such a notorious person, which shop would still want them?

"Ugh …" "So it's like that." I pondered for a moment and spoke out my plan, "This is it. My shop is currently lacking manpower. If you two are willing, then come here and help me."

"What is it? "You don't want to?" I looked at Huang San and Huang Si who hadn't spoken for a long time, and asked again in astonishment. Originally, I thought that if I said it out loud, the two of them would be extremely grateful towards me.

Huang San acted like he had just awoken from a dream as he hurriedly nodded and said: "I'm willing, how could I not? This …" "But Shopkeeper Zheng, if us two brothers enter your shop, it won't affect your business, right?"

Huang Si also looked at me with a face full of surprise and disbelief. They all knew that they wouldn't be able to do this job for long. Having a stable job was naturally something they yearned for in their dreams.

"Don't worry, I have other plans." I shook my head. It was naturally impossible to let Huang San and Huang Si stay in Weicheng's store. Just like Huang San was worried, if they really were to stay in Weicheng's Zheng Family, it would affect their business at all.

I now consider the question of the first step taken by the Zheng family. People, money, and sources of supplies were all indispensable. Right now, the thing I don't have to worry about the most is the problem of funding. The Ancient Zheng Family in Weicheng has made me save quite a bit of wealth over the past few years.

The Huang brothers left gratefully. I asked them to arrange to get to my shop this afternoon at the latest, and mentioned the matter of going into the mountains.

I received the news out of the blue, catching me off guard. Until now, I have not made any preparations to enter the mountain, I have only known that to go from here to sulcus basilaris, even if I were to cut through, I would probably have to walk for a day and a half, or even two days.

Fan Cunlong said that it was hard to leave, so it was really hard to leave. This was the case in the mountains. The deeper one went, the rarer it became to find traces of people. The dangers that followed naturally increased.

A wolf, worm, tiger, leopard. If one was not careful, it was possible that one would fall into the abyss. At that time, forget about saving him, even finding a corpse would be difficult.

Take Fan Cunlong's uncle for example. After he died, no one dared to go and find his corpse. The laws of the mountains were very cruel. It was a true survival of the fittest, and those who were unwell would die.

After returning to the shop, I called out to Fan Cunlong, who was training in the morning at the back courtyard.

"What's wrong, Zheng?" He pulled the bowstring of his hard bow into a full moon, and an arrow was placed on top of it, facing an arrow set into the wall. There were already three arrows in the center of the target, almost to the point of filling the entire red circle.

As he spoke, Fan Cunlong loosened the bowstring in his right hand. The arrow nocked onto the bowstring let out a "weng!" With a 'thump', I left the bow. When I looked at the target again, the fourth arrow had already pierced the target, its tail trembling uncontrollably. That position was located in the center of the space created by the first three arrows. The center of the target, and the center of the entire target, was pierced through by the arrows. I was thinking that if it weren't for the stone wall blocking the way, this arrow might have been able to pierce through the target.

"Good archery!" Even though I've seen it many times, I still couldn't help but sigh in admiration every time I see it. In my opinion, Fan Cunlong's archery skills should have already reached the acme of perfection.

Fan Cunlong laughed honestly. He put down the bow in his hand and asked me: "Zheng, why did you come back earlier than you said?"

I waved my hand and said, "I met with some matters. Oh right, let's go to the mountain tomorrow and go to sulcus basilaris. "