"What are you doing?"

Li Qiang asked with confusion on his face.

"Lift the lid of the coffin. Don't just watch. Come over and help..."

He gave instructions in a low voice, looking quite anxious, but he could not hide the excitement on his face.

"Why are you moving someone's coffin? Aren't we here to find those fox demons?"

Mr. Bai's lips tightened and he forcefully pushed the thin end of the crowbar into the coffin.

It was obvious that he wanted to pry open the coffin, and it was his move that made Li Qiang understand at once. He brought Li Qiang to the general's grave not just to help Li Qiang find the four, but to steal the grave and dig the grave.

, dig up treasures from people’s graves.

No wonder he always carries shovels and pickaxes on the back of his tricycle. It seems that the magic stick is not his main occupation, but he is more like a tomb robber.

In any case, this kind of behavior has touched Li Qiang's bottom line. Li Qiang has no control over what he does, but this trip is under the guise of helping Li Qiang catch four foxes. Li Qiang must not become his accomplice in a daze.

But just when Li Qiang wanted to step forward to stop him, he said without raising his head:

"Why are you still standing there? Come and help quickly. Those four foxes are hiding in the coffin..."

It seems that as he said, Li Qiang is indeed too young. He was angry at his behavior just now. After hearing what he said, Li Qiang felt that he might have misunderstood him.

So he quickly walked over, followed his example, and placed the kerosene lamp on the coffin lid.

Together with him, pull one end of the crowbar and press down hard.

The coffin lid was made of thick stone slabs and was very heavy. Li Qiang almost exhausted his energy in sucking the coffin.

With a creaking sound, a gap was finally opened in the coffin lid. Mr. Bai asked Li Qiang not to let go and continued to press the crowbar hard. He quickly stepped forward and peered inside.

He reached out and touched the oil lamp placed on the lid of the coffin, stuffed one arm into the gap, and after shining it twice, a disappointed expression appeared on his face.

He curled his lips, took two steps back, reached out and patted Li Qiang on the shoulder, and said:

"Those foxes are not here..."

Mr. Bai looked frustrated and stepped aside. Looking at him, he looked hopeless, as if he was particularly disappointed.

Li Qiang looked at it and wondered. Originally, it was Li Qiang's business to come to these four fox demons to get back the Dream Demon's tears. He was just here to help, but he looked disappointed, as if this matter was more important to him.

.

Li Qiang tentatively released his grip on the crowbar and found that even if Li Qiang didn't use any force, the gap in the coffin that was opened would not close back.

He simply pulled out the crowbar, took two steps forward, and came to the coffin. Following his example, he took a kerosene lamp and shined inside for a while. It was empty and there was nothing inside.

There was no corpse, no funerary objects, and no four fox demons. There was only a set of red clothes, the color was very bright.

Since they are not here, it seems that this trip was in vain. Li Qiang was also quite disappointed, but there was no other way.

"If they're not here, where can they go?"

Li Qiang turned his head and asked him tentatively.

He thought for a while, frowned and said:

"They took the tears of the dream demon, and they must be hunted by those evil spirits. The places they can hide are either so murderous that the evil spirits don't dare to come. Or they are full of yin energy, which can cover up the evil spirits on their bodies. In this way

There is only one place left…”

"where?"

Li Qiang asked curiously. Although his behavior just now was a bit shameful, after all, he could only rely on him for this matter.

He didn't answer in a hurry, but turned his head and looked at Li Qiang.

"Baiquan Mountain, Khitan Tomb..."

Hearing these words, Li Qiang was shocked. Li Qiang waved his hands hurriedly:

"No, no, you absolutely cannot touch that place..."

Li Qiang said half of what he said and swallowed it back. After all, Li Qiang still didn't want to say more about Li Qiang's master Chen Hao hiding inside.

But he curled his lips:

"Are you worried about alerting your master?"

It seemed that he knew about this matter. Li Qiang had no choice but to nod.

"Then we have to find them out. These guys deceived your dream demon's tears. If they hide in the ancient tomb of Khitan, if they are discovered by those evil spirits, Chen Hao will definitely be implicated.

…”

Li Qiang found that Li Qiang could always be easily persuaded by him. This started from the first time he met him.

Li Qiang once again felt that what he said made sense.

In this case, I had no choice but to visit the Khitan Tomb in Baiquan Temple.

So Li Qiang and the others packed up their things and planned to leave. Li Qiang took two steps, stopped, and turned back.

When he came to the coffin, he put down what he was holding, put his hands together, bowed several times to the empty coffin, and muttered:

"I don't know which senior was buried here. Li Qiang has no choice but to disturb me. Please forgive me..."

With that said, Li Qiang walked around to one side of the coffin and pushed the pried open coffin board with both hands. After a rumble, the coffin was re-covered.

Then he turned around and followed Mr. Bai, walking out of the gap in the stone door. Following the way he came, he exited the general's tomb.

Li Qiang and the others went down the mountain along the way they came. Mr. Bai didn't say a word along the way. He put his hands behind his back and walked very fast, unlike when he came here, Li Qiang had to carry him on his back.

He had a serious look on his face and his brows were always furrowed. It was obvious that he was quite disappointed with this trip.

He got on the motorcycle again and sat behind Li Qiang. Li Qiang was anxious, so he rode the motorcycle very fast.

With the roar of the engine, we arrived at the foot of Baiquan Mountain in a cloud of smoke.

Li Qiang originally planned to ride his motorcycle directly to the entrance of Baiquan Temple and say hello to the old monk.

But Mr. Bai kept tugging on Li Qiang's arm and motioned to Li Qiang to stop the car on the side of the road.

"You go by yourself, Li Qiang is too lazy to see that old monk... You let Li Qiang go down..."

In this case, Li Qiang stopped the motorcycle without forcing it. Carrying his manuscript and shovel, he walked along the spacious road in the direction of Chaoyang Temple, shaking his head.

Forgetting his back, Li Qiang shook his head. He thought to himself that this old guy was really hard to see through.

Li Qiang parked his motorcycle at the entrance of Baiquan Temple. Just as he was about to knock on the door, the temple door opened with a creak.

A young monk stuck his head out.

Li Qiang was wondering, there was not only an old monk living in Baiquan Temple, but when did he accept a disciple?

Li Qiang looked him up and down, always feeling that this man looked familiar.

When the young monk saw it was Li Qiang, he smiled awkwardly.

Place your clasped hands on your chest and call yourself the donor.

"Donor, you are here. Master has been waiting for you for a long time..."

"Ah? Waiting for Li Qiang? Does he know that Li Qiang is coming?"

Li Qiang was surprised.

He stepped aside and Li Qiang stepped in. He closed the temple door and followed Li Qiang.

Li Qiang took two steps, stopped again, looked back, and suddenly realized.

No wonder the little monk looks familiar. Isn't this the fox demon Hu Si?

He put on a monk's robe and shaved his head, but Li Qiang didn't notice it for a while.

It turns out that you came here and pretended to be a monk, which caused Li Qiang to go through all this trouble.

Li Qiang was so angry that he grabbed his neck with his hand.

Hu Si was so thin and dry that he couldn't resist at all.

He quickly begged for mercy.

At this moment, the old monk from Baiquan Temple came out of the hall and stretched out his hand to stop Li Qiang.

Behind him were several monks, some with thick backs and some with hunched bodies. Yes, they were several other fox demons.

Unexpectedly, all of them came to this temple. But why were they mixed with this old monk?

Since Li Qiang's master hid in Baiquan Mountain, many things have been handed over to this old monk. Therefore, in Li Qiang's heart, he is the person most worthy of Li Qiang's trust.

So Li Qiang looked confused, not knowing what was going on.

Following the old monk into the main hall, he took down a wooden box from a shelf on the side. He opened the lid and placed it in front of Li Qiang.

Li Qiang looked down and saw a red cloth bag inside. Yes, it should be the clay pot containing the Dream Demon's Tears.

Seeing that the jar was intact, Li Qiang's heart dropped.

He looked up at the old monk, full of confusion.

He put his hands together and chanted the Buddha's name,
To be continued...