Shi Long's eyes were full of excitement. "Qian Jin is dead. His grandson was too useless. He actually put the Golden Lock Jade Gate in such an obvious place."
Shi Hu ran over and looked, "The boxes on top?"
“That’s right.” Shi Long took down the box, put his hands on his hips and laughed loudly, “From now on, there will be no Golden Lock Jade Gate in the world, and my Burial School will be the strongest feng shui school.”
Just as he was about to open the box, Shi Hu took a step back and said, "Be careful, Qian Jin may have set up a formation."
“I can tell whether there’s a formation or not,” Shi Long scoffed. “Ha! You’re just as cowardly as Cai Wen. Why did the master put us in the same group?”
Shi Hu secretly rolled his eyes; he didn't want to be in a group with this arrogant jerk either.
Qian Jin was a very famous feng shui master. The fact that his grandson was useless does not mean that Qian Jin did not have a secret before he died. This secret was the famous Jin Suo Yu Guan.
Shi Hu retreated to the side, so he could escape if there was any danger.
Shi Long rummaged through a bunch of random things and successfully found the Golden Lock Jade Gate.
"I found it!"
"Hahaha, hahahaha..."
He laughed so wildly that Shi Hu couldn't believe that the Golden Lock Jade Pass was really hidden in a broken box.
"Let me see."
Shi Long slapped his hand away, "Let me see first."
He turned on his flashlight, which displayed four large, flamboyant characters.
Shi Long scratched his head. "What the hell did you write?"
Shi Hu was utterly speechless. "This is clerical script."
"Oh, oh." Shi Long turned to the first page. "Why are there no words?"
He turned to the second page, the third page... and the last page.
Shi Long was dumbfounded. "The entire book doesn't have a single word. How is that possible?!"
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