Lower Tomb

On the other side, Xiao Ran and his group had also arrived in Luodian City.

The city company's managers had already arranged all the necessary work.

But after Xiao Ran merely switched to a driver who knew the local area better, the car headed straight out of the city without stopping for even a second, making for the southeast.

"It's over there, in the direction of that mountain." Lingxi reached her hand out the window. Two or three Tracking Gu crawled back to her one after another.

Then she pointed toward the forest ahead.

"What place is that?"

Xiao Ran asked the driver.

The driver knew the local terrain like the back of his hand. He glanced up and said, "That's Lang Mountain, though most locals call it Liang Mountain. It's had that name for ages. I've heard it's because there used to be a huge rock on the mountain shaped like a rice measure, like a granary. People kept calling it Liang Mountain, and the name stuck."

Then he went on, "But whether you look at maps or county records, they seem to prefer calling it Lang Mountain. I don't know why. Those of us who drive for a living only need to know the roads."

Golden Toad Son, sitting in the car, suddenly cracked open his half-closed eyes and said, "Then there's a good chance this is the place."

His gaze passed through the car window and settled on the distant rain and mist as he studied the mountain.

"The character liang can mean grain, but it can also mean concealment! A granary stores grain, while mountains and rivers can gather wind and energy, concealing the secrets of the world. The ancients hid clever meanings in their names. Liang Mountain is a mountain that conceals things. Isn't that