After watching Yuncai leave, the few of them no longer paid attention to Jude Kao, but instead looked in another direction, where they could faintly hear other sounds.

"What team is that over there?"

Wu Xie was a little curious.

Are you used to taking photos of old men and old ladies outside now? Why are you taking care of an old man and an old lady at the same time?

This is simply unimaginable.

I actually went out so far to get some sun.

"I think it's a gathering of the senior citizens' union." Fatty Wang clicked his tongue.

Then he shook his head.

"You know what, this is a good idea. This place is beautiful and innocent. I think we can develop this project."

Lu Renjia was almost dying of laughter at the conversation between these two people.

Old men and women going out for a party?

[Wu Xie, it’s time to jump straight to the capital now, otherwise your hundreds of millions will be gone.]

The long-lost voice appears again.

This time, it was a huge explosion.

Wu Xie, who was named, stood there in a daze.

"What do you mean by several hundred million?"

Wu Xie had seen many things in his life, but he had never seen so much money.

And it belongs to him.

"Ah? Has my Third Uncle come to terms with it?"

The first place he thought of was Wushan Province.

Maybe that guy suddenly had a change of heart, felt guilty towards his nephew, and offered his shop to his nephew as compensation.

Lu Renjia coughed twice: "You are dreaming."

Too filial.

That shop will belong to Wu Xie sooner or later.

It's just that the method is different, and by that time maybe he won't have this idea.

But now.

Wushan Province’s plan was probably ruined by him and Haifei.

Lu Renjia shook his head, not thinking about the random things in his mind, and explained for Wu Xie: "That's Mrs. Huo."

"Their target this time is the Zhang Family Ancient Building."

"Do you remember the archaeological team you met in Xisha?"

Wu nodded obliquely.

"It's about the person who is not my third uncle, but is my third uncle."

Lu Renjia was stunned by Wu Xie's words for a moment.

Wait a minute, why is his mind full of his uncle now?

"Master San, you are so good at picking up jokes. You are risking your life."

Wu smiled obliquely.

He seemed very satisfied with his performance.

"Most of them are from the second generation of the Nine Sects, and her daughter happens to be in there. I heard that she went in this time to find out the truth of what happened back then."

As he spoke, Lu Renjia glanced at Zhang Qiling vaguely.

Now it's all turned into this.

What plans, what content is missing.

I don’t even know what the Yunding Palace has become after it collapsed.

I don’t know whether King Wannu will get up and repair his house.

Otherwise, he thought that Brother Zhang would be left with no chance to defend.

"Then we should speed up a bit, just in case they get ahead of us."

When it comes to something related to tombs.

Fatty Wang was particularly excited.

He seemed to have a goal all the time. When it came to funerary objects, he became as excited as if he had been injected with chicken blood.

Lu Renjia didn't respond.

I just feel a little worried when looking at those connected mountains.

He didn't know how the ancestors in the group were doing. He didn't want to go home and find out that they were all gone.

"inappropriate."

"The Zhang family's ancient building is too dangerous. If we want to go in, we must follow them and let them step on the minefield for us first."

Hesitated again and again.

He still rejected Fatty Wang's idea.

That place is really too weird.

No one can explain where the poisonous gas is released from, and there are even rice dumplings inside that may be reborn as dead.

Even they are not on the right track now.

Maybe they need those people to help them crack it first.

"Oh you."

As soon as I heard I had to follow them.

Fatty Wang was so anxious.

"If we follow them, we won't be able to eat shit as hot as it is."

I don't know what he thought.

It was an idea.

Or it has been guessed long ago.

Fatty Wang looked at Haifei suspiciously, then at Zhang Qiling, and finally at Lu Renjia.

"Besides, Xiaojia, isn't this the ancestral tomb of your hometown? What's the matter? Can't even you enter the ancestral tomb of your hometown?"

Bring up this matter.

Lu Renjia subconsciously looked at Zhang Qiling.

That's not the case.

The patriarch almost got caught in it.

Taking a deep breath, he decided to follow these people. Someone must lead the way for them first, otherwise he would not be safe on this road.

"Fatty, you know that everyone in my family has a 3-second memory. It's good to be able to remember your own name."

"Don't say any more. If you keep talking, I'll have a headache and I'll forget about it."

He gave Lu Renjia a blank look.

Fatty Wang finally compromised.

"Okay? Just pretend. You'll forget about so-and-so again. Someone's holding you with a knife in the middle of the night and stabbing you in the neck. You'll forget about me again."

Lu Renjia frowned.

He felt that Fatty Wang was hinting at something.

"Fatty, please read less novels."

After deciding to follow the team, they had been observing the team in the dark, trying to stay as far away from them as possible.

We were originally planning to wait for them to open the door before going in together.

Unexpectedly, the first thing they did after opening the door was a mistake.

"What about naivety?"

"How can I be so fucking naive?"

Wu Xie suddenly disappeared right in front of them. It was as if he had flashed and disappeared in an instant.

Fatty Wang was almost dying of anxiety.

I even looked for cracks in the ground to see if it had fallen in there.

"He was sent to another place and merged with the one who created him."

Haifei also pulled aside a piece of grass beside him.

After making sure that no one could fall in.

He then expressed his guess.

"Hey, another place?" Fatty Wang stopped what he was doing and looked at Hai Fei in confusion, "What do you mean?"

"This place is connected to a place. There is a password on one side and a door on the other side. Logically speaking, Wu Xie is on the password side."

Hai Fei glanced at Fatty Wang who was still unwilling to believe it.

No further explanation was given.

Just patted his shoulder gently.

"Little Fatty, you should be careful too."

"Wait a moment and you'll suddenly overlap with him, and then you'll just run into the crowd."

After hearing this, Fatty Wang felt unlucky.

He always felt that Haifei was cursing him.

"If you don't understand, don't speak. How could a person..."

Before he finished speaking, he did the same as Wu Xie.

All I heard was a whoosh sound.

Fatty Wang also disappeared.

Lu Renjia and Hai Fei looked at each other, and finally their eyes stopped on Zhang Qiling.

The other party did not disappear.

Instead, he just walked down.

Lu Renjia clapped his hands, looked at the busy crowd below, and said lightly: "The script killing has begun."

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