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Oh, wrong, Wang Qianlin is dead, this matter is undoubted, there is absolutely no fake death like Huang Menlang, that is to say, it was my friend Wang Yuanwai who caused this accident.

When I heard the news, I was a little silent.

Speaking of which, I have a very good impression of this outsider, when I was betrayed by Qiu Sandao and ambushed Huang Han in the Changbai Mountain Ski Resort, Wang Qianlin drove Huang Han away, and then I was very cold and drove out the troublemaker who was involved.

I was desperate, and in order to avoid being chased by Huang Han again, I had to pick up the car.

The car I picked up was the king's own.

I had already been discovered by him, and instead of demolishing it, he stopped me, invited me to go with the car, and invited me to a drink.

The two of us have been friends ever since, and later I introduced him to Will in Europe, so that he could develop his business in Europe.

Counting, we're friends.

We also had a few exchanges later, and we always had a good chat, and we helped each other with a lot of things, until when we were in Kyoto, at the memorial service of Wang Damanzi, we still chatted.

It wasn't until Wang Qianlin hijacked the dignitaries and arrived at the dragon vein that everything changed.

When I arrived at that time, I learned that Wang Qianlin was actually a disciple of the South China Sea Sword Monster.

And he's the mysterious guy who once attacked me.

Although Wang Qianlin died mysteriously after the dragon vein, I am not sure if Wang Yuanwai knew about his father's affairs or was involved in it.

Or Wang Qianlin has his own team outside the Qiantong Group, and there are many subordinates who are like old ghosts who are descendants and named Wen Ji, and Wang Yuanwai knows about it.

I don't know any of this, but I know for sure.

That is, I can never go back to the past except for Wang Yuan, no matter what, his father's death has more or less something to do with me.

This is not to say that I killed Wang Qianlin, but that we became enemies before that.

Wang Qianlin is a disciple of the South China Sea Sword Monster, and although I am a disciple of the South China Sea Sword Demon, I have another identity, that is, the descendant of the Golden King family in the Dragon Vein Guardian Family, and also the nephew and grandson of Wang Hongqi.

On my shoulders, there is Wang Hongqi's entrustment, and in my heart, I also agree with this matter very much.

Irreconcilable.

I began to pay attention to this matter, pondered for a while, and then said: "I know that the Fuxi Tomb, also known as Taihao Mausoleum, should be in Huaiyang County, Henan Province, this is a historical record, why did it suddenly run into the old forest in the northeast?" ”

The old ghost said that their explanation, the so-called Taihao Mausoleum, in fact, is just a far-fetched ancient building made by later generations, although it has a long history, but it is not credible, and there will not even be anything meaningful, and this place is an order issued by a certain big man, saying that it should be here.

I said that the origin of Chinese civilization should be in the southern Henan area, how did it move so much north? In this ice and snow, can the ancients survive?

The old ghost said that they said that there were several glacial periods in ancient times, and each alternation of hot and cold would be accompanied by the rise and fall of the dynasty, and the dragon veins moved - in ancient times, there were even mammoths in Siberia, and in the Han Dynasty, wild pandas could be seen in the Central Plains and north of the Yellow River, but now pandas only appear in the mountains and forests of Xichuan; It shows that after each glacial period, the vegetation and geological conditions will shift to the south, and in the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, this area should have been dense and large, and there were also conditions for the birth of civilization, this reasoning, I think, should be possible.

Hearing this, I took a deep breath and said that in other words, it is very likely that the Fuxi tomb will be excavated here?

The old ghost nodded, and then said: "Fu Xi, this person, is a person from the era of the Three Emperors and Five Emperors, after the Suiren clan, it is him, he has learned the truth of the world from the Hetuluo book, led the human race from all things to come out of hunger, defeated countless wild beasts and witch clans, and finally became the master of this land, there must be a very terrifying magic weapon in his tomb; If there really is such a Hetuluo book, I don't think it can fall into the hands of others. ”

Heaven and earth treasures, virtuous people live in it.

It's a hooligan, but the core idea is correct.

Never take your fate into the hands of someone else.

If this thing falls into the hands of others, then there will be a bloody storm on the rivers and lakes, and it will eventually endanger us.

We don't know if we know it, but if we know and miss it, we will definitely regret it later.

I nodded, yes, we're going to be involved, and we'd better find a chance to get the stuff over.

The old ghost said that since this is the case, then we will not be in a hurry to go to Baektu Mountain first.

I said how long would it take them to get their bearings and start digging?

The old ghost said that he was not sure, but the approximate location had been determined, and he would start drilling during the day tomorrow, as long as the location was determined, he would immediately dig and enter the tomb.

I nodded and said we'd wait.

The two discussed it properly, and I talked to Xiaomier, she was holding the ginseng doll, and her mind was not here, and she said Dad, what do you think, Xiaomier will do whatever you say......

Uh, well, what an assertive little fart.

Of course, if she really has her own opinions, I guess it will be me who has a headache again.

At this moment, the sky is already dark and gloomy, standing in the middle of the mountain wall and looking into the distance, where the bonfire is rising, and then there are people patrolling at night, and the guards are very strong, obviously these people have a good understanding of the work at this moment, even in this cold and snowy place, no one appears, they are still very vigilant.

The north wind is blowing, the wind is whistling, but these are not difficult for us, there is a flame in my body, I am a humanoid fireplace, I don't know it.

And Xiaomi'er was born with a Gu fetus and has a natural ability to adapt to the cruel environment.

As for the old ghost......

Well, the Bloodline is actually cold-blooded, and there is no problem with it.

We're all extraordinary.

I discussed with the old ghost, and the two of them took turns on duty, monitoring the movements on the opposite side, preventing them from suddenly camping out and leaving here, and Xiaomier took the initiative to take responsibility and help us share it together, which moved me to tears, and I felt that my daughter had grown up.

After such a night, a short daylight appeared, and at this time the camp opposite also came to life, and the personnel came out of the camp one after another, and then began to explore around, knocking and beating.

Others set up machines and began to drill underneath, busy.

We decided to follow here, so we gave up other things for the time being, and we didn't go to the side of Mt. Paektu for the time being, after all, my brother was one day earlier and one day later, which is what the egg looks like.

I haven't thought much about how to deal with Wang Zhao's matter yet.

Being able to kill Wang Da Manzi and cause so much damage to Tianchi Village, it can be seen that his cultivation and harm at this moment must be extremely high.

Even if I get to the current height, I may not be able to capture him alive.

And even so, how to cut off the demon in his heart is also a very complicated matter, and it will take me a longer time to precipitate.

We waited patiently at the cave, day after day, and on the third day, about evening, we suddenly heard a cheer in the distance, and a dozen people shouted excitedly a mile southeast of the camp.

They laughed and danced, looking very excited.

The old ghost came up to me and whispered, "I guess the location has been determined." ”

I nodded, and said it should be.

In the past few days, they have been very resolute, locked the area around here, and began to drill everywhere, quite a kind of perseverance, while the old ghost and I felt that the other party might not be able to hold on, after all, this matter is a bit like looking for a needle in a haystack.

How could they be sure that there must be a Fuxi tomb in this place?

Which big guy said that?

If he was really so sure, why didn't he come over earlier and take out the contents earlier, but at this time, find such a group of rabble to come and get it?

Even people like Qiu Sandao joined in, what the hell is going on?

However, just when we thought that this matter was going to be yellow, the turning point of things appeared again.

After determining the location, the next thing was very easy to do, the gang started work overnight, directly pulled up the equipment, the small sun-like battery-powered lights lit up, and then more than 20 people, divided into two batches and began to work.

They dug up the snow, dug up the frozen soil, and knocked out the rock layers, little by little.

They couldn't wait a quarter of an hour.

In such a tense atmosphere, the surrounding defenses suddenly became extremely strict, Qiu Sandao and others began to guard the periphery, and a few days ago, we seemed to have some weak people, but they also recovered at this moment, and the dragon spirit and tiger patrolled around.

I was a little puzzled, and asked the old ghost, saying that some of these people may be fugitives from Baichengzi, what do you think?

Hearing me say this, the old ghost nodded, very agreeing, and said that it was very likely.

In the middle of the night, I heard another cheer.

The passage is apparently open.

But this time it was clear that everyone was deliberately suppressed, and then almost everyone in the camp poured out and gathered around the place, and then someone began to go down into the cave, and in less than a quarter of an hour, more than half of the people walked.

There were still a dozen people left outside, and I couldn't help but feel itchy and said to the old ghost, "Let's go? ”

The old ghost's face became strange, and he pointed not far away and said, "What do you see is that?" ”

I followed the old ghost's fingers, and my face became very exciting.

Another team arrived here.

There were almost 20 people, and the two people in the lead were very familiar to me.

Wang Mang's uncle and nephew.