âYes, damn it! Li Guoxian really knows how to look for trouble. If it werenât for him, would we have to let go of the precious treasure right in front of us?!â
The middle-aged man spat at the ground and gritted his teeth: âI remember this old grudge very well. When I catch him, if I donât drown him to death, then my name isnât Tang fucking Yihong!â
âCoughâŠ. thereâs no use in saying that now.â Tang Jiaming coughed a few more times, leaned against the back of his chair, and gasped for air: âWe shouldnât have underestimated the hypocrite. Li Guoxian has experienced so much, and yet, he hasnât fallen down. He must have access to a lot of informationâŠ.â
âThatâs for sure. When your father went to the tomb with him, it wasnât only because Li Guoxian was well-informed, but because your father considered him a brother. However, Li Guoxian was behind all the misfortune his âbrothersâ went through. Besides, werenât his disciplesâ deaths also thanks to him?â
Tang Jiaming knew best what kind of person Li Guoxian was. Ever since his father died 20 years ago, Tang Jiaming has hated Li Guoxian to the bone. Because of this, Tang Jiaming went to study at X University, to follow Li Guoxianâs work and help him with the research in order to gain his trust and kill him one day with his own hands.
Over the years, Tang Jiaming could see that Li Guoxian knew better than anyone else. Ten years ago, when Li Guoxian discovered that there were Taowu Bones in the great tomb in Ninghua Village, he tried to dig them as soon as possible to secure them. However, that day several students died, but for some reason, this news wasnât spread. The information was blocked to the point where students today still worship Li Guoxian as a great scholarâŠ.
When Tang Jiaming remembered when Li Guoxian had claimed that he wanted to protect the Mausoleum by stopping any direct excavation method, Tang Jiaming couldnât help but laugh. â Only God knows how much Li Guoxian wants to obtain those Taowu Bones! â
â How could he really advocate for a moderate excavation?! In reality, he couldnât wait to flatten the tomb in Ninghua Village and take out the treasure! â
â Itâs just that both Jiang Bo and Lin Hongxing were fooled. They died without knowing they were caught in Li Guoxianâs trap, exploring the way for Li Guoxian as scapegoats! â
When he thought about this, Tang Jiaming couldnât help but think of the day he heard Li Guoxian say that he wanted Qin Cheng to explore the way, be the âforerunnerâ, but that day the results were unexpectedâŠ.
All those who study archeology know: âThe dazzling sun in Spring shines as bright as ever, while the flowers have already broken the buds allowing the orchids to sprout its shoots. The only thing I can see no more is the bright color on your face, because your wandering soul has already followed the morning glow <sup>1</sup> â. All things in the world are bound to be born and die at a certain point. Some variables may live longer, while others will perish soon. This cannot be changed. Thereâs nothing in this world that can be eternal or cannot have a change of heart. Li Guoxian knew this very well, and Tang Jiaming knew it the best.
However, Li Guoxian never expected that Qin Cheng would be the kind of variable to surviveâŠ.
No, not only Li Guoxian. Tang Jiaming also never expected this from Qin ChengâŠ.
Qin Cheng was very independent and had a strange temper. He was always burying his head deep into studying archeology, and he didnât seem to be the kind to have a close relationship with anyone, not even his friends. To be honest, as a scholar, Qin Cheng was alright, but he also admired Li Guoxianâs âknowledgeâ. It could also be said that for Li Guoxianâs superficial teachings, Qin Cheng had comprehensively inherited itâŠ.in an extremely obedient wayâŠ.
Qin Cheng was Li Guoxianâs pride. On the surface, Qin Cheng was his favorite student, while behind the scenes, he could make a good chess piece in his game.
Unexpectedly, this chess piece had turned into a bomb, turning the whole situation upside down. This, of course, made Li Guoxian extremely anxious.
To tell the truth, Tang Jiaming was also really curious about Qin Cheng. According to the past, Qin Cheng would be the kind of talented student that listened to every word Li Guoxian had to say. But now, this doesnât seem to be the case. As long as Tang Jiaming can follow the clues, he would be able to find Li Guoxianâs background. Moreover, Tang Jiaming doesnât have any physiological barriers that would affect him when discovering the shady truth Li Guoxian is hiding.
â I used to think that Qin Cheng was just a nerd obsessed with archeology, but now that doesnât seem to be the case. In reality, heâs very rational, and has an independent mind. â
But now, the thing that attracted Tang Jiamingâs attention the mostâŠ.was the relationship between Qin Cheng and the tomb ownerâŠ. Since Qin Cheng was hiding close to the Taowu bones inside the tomb everyone was afraid of, it was extremely hard for him to make a move.
âItâs only a matter of time before Li Guoxianâs downfall. The Police should have already discovered something, otherwise, why would Li Guoxian meet with that man?â
âThen, letâs just wait for them to fight each other. Once both sides are defeated, weâll snatch the treasure!â
âYes, thatâs for the best. But we canât just sit and wait. I read in a book that to use these bones you need a divine artifact, otherwise, with our ability itâll be impossible to fuse the Taowu bones onto our bones and blood.â
âHoly shit! Why the fuck you didnât say it earlier? I donât know what that thing is! Where can we get it?!â
âWhatâs the hurry?â Tang Jiaming looked at Tang Yihong with disgust. âThe day we had to hide in the mountains, didnât we see three people rushing to get âsomethingâ from Qu Zhiwen?â
âYou brat, if you want me to help you obtain the bones you better not look at me like that ever again. The next time you do, Iâll poke your eyes and blind you.â Even though he had said those words, Tang Yihong knew very well that he couldnât attack Tang Jiaming. Although this young manâs health had decreased immensely due to the spell, and his appearance didnât look strong, Tang Yihong knew that Tang Jiaming could still defeat him and make him sufferâŠ. So he could only suppress the anger he felt and cooperate with Tang Jiaming.
âTch, you mean to say that Qu Zhiwen has that divine artifact?â
âHeâs a Heavenly Master who wants the Taowu bones for himself, of course he must know that he needs the divine artifact to activate the bones. If you think about it, he must also go sooner or later to prepare everything in advance.â
When Tang Yihong heard Tang Jiamingâs words, his face became even worse. After so many years of stealing tombs, he was still part of a sect, so how could he not know what a Heavenly Master was? In the entirety of Chinaâs territory, there were very few people who could become Heavenly Masters. Now, when he was told that his opponent was a Heavenly Master, how can this go well?
Tang Yihong was annoyed. He took a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette, took a hard puff of smoke and said: âHow strong is he?â
âIâm not sure. But, at least, heâs an expert in solving formations. He shouldâve been the one who solved the formation in Pingyao.â
âDid he also take the Taowu bone that was inside the tomb in Pingyao?â
Tang Jiaming took a sip of tea in order to suppress the cough that was about to leak out of his throat. As he shook his head, he said: âNot necessarily. I canât sense the strong qi of the Taowu bones coming from him, but itâs certain that he should have taken a part of it. As for where the rest is, I donât know. Wu Hai and Qin Cheng were able to leave the tomb without dying afterwards, so they must have a share of the boneâŠ. Besides, who knows if Li Guoxian made a profit that time when he suddenly showed up with those people?â
Tang Yihong took another puff of smoke and then threw it on the ground, stepped on it, and said: âIs that Qu Zhiwen more capable than you?â
âWith my previous strength, I would have dared to fight with him.â
âTsk!â Tang Yihong glared at Tang Jiaming, who was sitting in front of him, and said: âIsnât it fucking useless to tell me all this? Can I even steal the artifacts from him?!â
âWho said anything about stealing?â Tang Jiaming hummed and continued with a smile: âDo you really think that a bean-sized Taowu bone will be enough? There are more Taowu bones hidden in Ninghua Vilaggeâs tomb, where there are countless fierce ghosts, a terrible formation, and the soul of an Emperor whoâs been imprisoned for 1600 years. Not even the Immortals dare to enter, so how will Qu Zhiwen be able to obtain them on his own?â
When Tang Yihong heard this, he couldnât understand what Tang Jiaming was trying to say, so he asked: âDo youâŠwant to cooperate with him? Would he be willing?â
âWhy not? There are enough Taowu bones for more than one person in that tomb. Qu Zhiwen must want the Taowu bones to replace his mortal bones and live longer, and this spell doesnât need that many Taowu bones. If we cooperate together, not only can we benefit from it, but we can alsoââŠ. cough, cough, cough.â
Tang Yihong glanced at Tang Jiaming, who was still coughing, and said: âLetâs put these things aside for now. I want to talk about you, Tang Jiaming, Iâm afraid you wonât last long, maybe a few more days. Your disease is getting worse by the day, so donât fucking die before we can act!â
Tang Jiaming sneered: âHow could I die before Li Guoxian?â
After a few months, Tang Jiamingâs originally strong body was as thin as firewood, while his face had a yellowish tone, and his smile had a cold intent. Even though Tang Yihong had seen countless corpses in his life, and had been inside tombs tons of times, he couldnât help but shiver when looking at Tang Jiamingâs appearance.
Tang Jiaming has been following Li Guoxian for several years, so he has learned a lot about him. When Tang Yihong looked at Tang Jiamingâs current smile, he could see it was similar to the smile Li Guoxian had that yearâŠ.
This made Tang Yihongâs heart tremble, filled with an unexpected coldness.. If Tang Jiaming were to betray them, this could be the end of their sectâŠ.
â I donât even know anymore whether it was the right thing to do to find Tang Jiaming in the first placeâŠ. â
So Tang Jiaming wants to cooperate with Qu Zhiwen in order to obtain the bones? What will Qu Zhiwen do? Will he accept? Will he try to be on Su Jingmoâs good side? Or will he act on his own? đđđđ
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Footnotes
<ol>From the poem <b>ăćæŒćżă</b> by ( <b>èèéŠ</b> <b>sĆ« shĂčn qÄ«n</b> ) Su Shunqin [1008-1049] from the Northern Song Dynasty [960-1127]. The poem recalls a joyful meeting between the poet and an old friend, who he saw last Spring, but it also expresses the sadness for his old friendâs sudden death. Even though the Spring is the same as last year, this time, the poet wonât be able to see his friendâs face ever again.</ol>