Wu Xie and Qi Yan had a tacit understanding on the incident of the little brother chopping pig's trotters.

And after Qi Yan confirmed who the person Touchiao said was, his expression was a little strange.

Wu Xie thought that Qi Yan thought of something, but due to the current situation, she couldn't say much, so she consciously moved closer to Qi Yan, looked at the shoulders with vigilant eyes, and whispered in her mouth: "Speak, I will It won't leak out."

Qi Yan himself actually didn't want to say anything more.

After all, saying this would damage the reputation of an innocent family.

But since Wu Xie behaved like this, he was a little bit too kind.

Qi Yan covered his mouth, and beeped softly, "Everyone is robbing the little brother, and there are stand-ins. If I hadn't been sure that the little brother is not a scumbag, I almost thought I had entered some Neptune's Shura field script by mistake."

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Before Qi Yan finished speaking, he finally added, "It's been the last time I saw a stand-in, or—"

Wu Xie has an ominous premonition.

He opened his mouth to tell Qi Yan not to continue, but it was obviously too late.

In the next second, Wu Xie heard Qi Yan say...

"—It's still your third uncle, but speaking of it this way, the younger brother met the third uncle when he was with the archaeological team before, um... So, the younger brother failed in learning, and the third uncle taught it? "

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Logic genius, as expected of you, the person who can make little brothers speechless, and blind people want to run away.

Among the three options of correcting Qi Yan, thinking about the truth of Qi Yan's words, and selective amnesia, Wu Xie chose the last one.

Wuxie, who once again paid the price for her curiosity, vowed silently in her heart that next time she asked Qi Yan about such a thing, he would become the Mediterranean Sea just like the third uncle.

"That's why I've said so much about the hardships of the Zhang family's construction of the ancient building, and the extremely clever minds of the Zhang family who came up with this method... You should tell us the most, shouldn't you?"

For example, why it is said that the people who entered in both batches must have died.

Hearing Wu Xie's words, Tucked Shoulders, who seemed to be a villain, had no intention of hiding at all, and didn't even have the idea of ​​​​exchanging this bit of information about him.

He just asked Wuxie, "Do you know what Miluotuo is?"

Wu Xie and Qi Yan looked at each other, then at the same time, they looked at the shoulders and shook their heads.

Slumping his shoulders, he touched the mountain wall that Miluotuo had smashed when he came out, "The word Miluotuo is what we learned from the local villagers when we were archaeologically exploring this mountain...it means, the shadow of the rocks. ...and this mountain is called the Hundred Thousand Mountains."

Qi Yan rubbed his chin thoughtfully, "So you mean that Miluotuo actually refers to this whole mountain?"

Slumped shoulders did not answer, as if caught in his own thoughts, his eyes looked at the ground blankly, as if recalling, "Miluotuo means old grandmother in the local dialect, and the mountain that raised these residents , naturally it is their Miluo Tuo, which is a word full of reverence and divinity."

"In addition to this mountain being worshiped by the residents, the legendary totem handed down from their ancestors is also a word full of divinity, and even the young and strong among these residents will be given this totem, which is a powerful symbol. "

"That was the first time I saw the pattern of the unicorn after I came to Shiwan Dashan, but I couldn't answer more questions when I asked more about it. When did the tattoo start to appear? How did it pass and evolve? "

"Although I didn't get the answer, when I saw the pattern, I knew that I was not far from the truth. The archaeological team officially stationed here, researched, discovered, explored, and then..."

His shoulders were slumped and his head turned sideways, his eyes were fierce, with endless hatred and murderous intent, he was not like a human, but like a wild beast that lived in the forest all day long.

Wu Xie was so frightened that she took half a step back, and Qi Yan took a step forward to stand in front of him.

I still look like I am the most handsome, the most powerful, and no one can be more handsome than me.

"To get to the point... If you have time to pretend to be scary here, why don't you tell us the way down and let us experience it for ourselves... Before, the villain who didn't talk too much, and shot when we met, suddenly became a fairy tale of talkativeness You are the king of stories, can you be a good villain?"

After speaking, he touched the scar on his forehead with his hand, looking very proud.

Wu Xie felt that Qi Yan at this moment was saying "a person without a scar on his face is not worthy of being a villain".

He touched his face, which was clean except for some dust, and fell into deep thought, "Maybe this is the reason why third uncle caught me bullying and plucking my wool? Do you want me to—"

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