Wang Fan's face was slightly moved, even if he didn't see it with his own eyes, he could feel this tragedy from Wu You's words!

The great clan of tens of thousands of people was at its peak, and it was a thriving scene and full of vitality, but all of this completely changed in just one night! Several sudden catastrophes directly reduced the number of people in the clan by more than half, and then there were all kinds of strange shocks, and the plague spread, devouring one life after another!

A big clan that has been inherited for hundreds of years, in just five years, collapsed and was torn apart, and the various clans were scattered, extinguished, and fled, and a powerful clan was wiped off the map, and now there are only less than 100 people left, the old, weak, sick and disabled, hiding in Tibet, surviving for a long time!

To tell the truth, Wang Fan was sympathetic to their extermination of the race, but it was only sympathy.

Wu You insisted that there were thieves who had done evil and aroused the wrath of the gods, but he blamed the punishment on their clan, but who knew whether it was true or not? If it was said that their clan did not participate at all, and suffered the disaster of extermination for no reason, then Wang Fan did not believe it at all!

Poor people must have something to hate, besides, with Wang Fan's understanding of the old woman of the Li family and Wen Renyue, although these two people are not good people, they are ruthless to the enemy, and they are decisive in killing, but they are not indiscriminate killing innocents and murderous people, if it weren't for their Miao people going too far somewhere, they wouldn't have ended up in this situation!

Therefore, Wang Fan only believes in Wuyou's words and doubts seven points.

"The patriarch's legs were roasted in a fire, and the fire also engulfed hundreds of families together, and thousands of clansmen were burned to charcoal!"

The old man hoarsely spoke, almost gritting his teeth, and although his voice was old and low, his pain and hatred could be heard.

Wang Fan took a sip of tea, then put down the quilt, and then looked at Wu You with interest: "I know that your sorrow and sadness are not pretended, but I know better that the purpose of saying so much is to test us and set our words, right?"

As soon as Wang Fan's words came out, Wuyou's muddy and ugly little eyes suddenly condensed, and his expression stiffened, although he quickly returned to normal, but he couldn't hide Wang Fan's eyes.

And at this time, Wen Renze and the others also looked up, looking at Wuyou and Wuta with a flat expression, everyone was careless and boring before, that is because Wang Fan and Wuyou have been testing each other, probing back and forth, and the old man is acting in a bitter drama and wants to talk, so everyone feels bored, and this is an extremely boring look, and now Wang Fan has decided to get straight to the point, which means that it is time to do business, so they are all in spirit.

"As for you, you don't have to rack your brains to test our details so much. Wang Fan leaned back slightly, leaned against a pillar, and then cocked Erlang's legs, looking relaxed, and continued, "Let me tell you the truth, long before we came, we learned about the situation of your tribe, although you said more in detail in place, but the difference is not big, in short, we have long known that the ancient tribe of Miaojiang in the past has been wiped out, but now it seems that it has not been completely extinct, at least there is a little bloodline left." ”

Wang Fan's voice was not hurried, he said very directly, and he did not shy away from words such as "extermination", "extermination", and "remnant", and he was not afraid that this old guy would be angry and angry.

He was just telling the truth, the Miaojiang ancient clan was exhausted and Wu You himself said that it would not take many years for them to be completely extinct, and there would be no one left, after all, how long could they last? With their current situation, how could they try to revive the tribe day by day? It was a joke at all, after so many years, that poor flame of hope would have been extinguished long ago, since the old man had accepted this reality, he would not mind what others said...... It's miserable enough anyway, can it be even worse?

Take 10,000 steps back and say, with Wang Fan's identity and strength, he doesn't feel that he needs to be polite to these poor people, sympathy is sympathy, this old guy began to beat Wang Fan's idea This is a fact.

"Since you know about this, then you probably came here for those things underground?"

Sure enough, as Wang Fan expected, Wu You was not only not angry, but a little faintly excited and ...... Glad.

"Something underground?" Wang Fan was stunned, but he quickly reacted, his eyes were full of inexplicable looks, and he asked in an uncertain tone, "It turns out ...... Do you know the existence of the Miaojiang Ancient Tomb? Hehe, it's exactly as I expected......"

There will be something hateful about the wretched!

But he didn't say this sentence, and when he said it, he really deliberately offended people.

But Wang Fan finally understood in his heart, and affirmed his previous guesses.

The Miaojiang tribe in the past must have been involved in the incident that led to the "heavenly punishment"! Because Wang Fan can be sure that this so-called "heavenly punishment" and "curse" must have been caused by the ancient tomb of Miaojiang! At first, he was a little skeptical, whether it really had nothing to do with them, they were just the scapegoat of Wen Renyue, the old guy, and now it seems that ...... Hehe!

I guess it's not innocent!

Wang Fan didn't break it, he looked at Wuyou with a smile, and directly admitted: "That's right, we are here for the ancient tomb!"

Hearing Wang Fan's straightforward admit, without concealing it at all, Wu You's right hand holding the tea trembled, and some hot tea overflowed from the rim of the cup and flowed to the tiger's mouth covered with age spots, but he didn't care at all, as if he didn't feel hot at all.

A pair of small eyes suddenly became bright, staring at Wang Fan with burning eyes, and after a while, he said in a withered voice: "How did you know about the existence of the ancient tomb......?" You...... Do you know how to open the tomb?"

Wu You's always calm expression became eager and nervous at this moment, with blazing anticipation, and deeply hidden greed in his eyes!

Seeing that he looked urgent, as if he had finally waited for hope after waiting for decades, Wang Fan slowly took a sip of tea, and then said slowly: "Xiao Ze, show him the stone!"

Ozawa?

The corners of Wen Renze's mouth twitched, damn, I gave Lao Tzu a nickname again.

However, his movements were not slow at all, he opened his backpack cleanly, took out a dusty diamond-shaped stone, and threw it at Wang Fan casually.

Wang Fan caught it, glanced at Wuyou, then smiled, and handed it over directly, without ink at all.

"This ...... This is from the Witch Tower, yes!

Wu You took the guiding stone in his hand, carefully flipped it over and over several times, and then said with an excited expression.

This time, he was finally convinced of the identities of Wang Fan and the others, and finally believed that they were here for the ancient tomb.

"Everyone, you've been waiting for you for twenty years!"

The old guy suddenly burst into tears.

(End of chapter)