The group of black suits left a ticket and left, as if they were sure that I would definitely go to Germany, and of course, I did waver, because of that other Yang Lingyi.

If you want to quit, it's undoubtedly too late now, and those Germans won't necessarily do anything to me, and it's impossible to really shoehorn me into that dungeon, right? However, to quit now means that the previous adventure and sacrifice have been in vain, and I still know nothing. Who is that Yang Lingyi? Sixty years ago, why did Grandpa Tai bring people in? What is the origin of Bailiyou? What the hell was he waiting for there? And that underground palace, such a big pomp, so many organs, who will be the corpse of the person in the jade coffin?

If Ayou were a person, I would have been able to ask him, but unfortunately it only refers to the overly smart cat.

I treated Abang's wounds, and when he woke up, I wanted to ask him something, since the target of those black suits was me, why did they attack Abang who didn't have much to do with me?

The next day, when Abang woke up, I was looking at the photo, and the group of Germans actually received the photo, and it seemed that the mysterious man either wanted me to join forces with them, or he was not chaotic enough, and deliberately created something and suspicious.

The place in the photo is an empty house, but it can be seen that it is on the ground, not the dungeon I went to before, and the lack of light is because it is night, and I can still see the moonlight, so this should be another place, and it should be the same place as the German photo. So what does the number that follows mean?

Abang suddenly handed me an old notebook: "After I went back that day, I packed up my fourth brother's belongings and found this. ”

I flipped through the pages, and when I got to the last page, there was a dagger drawn on the cover page, and it was exactly the same as the one I had taken out of the jade coffin. Wu Laosi died in the underground palace, and he had never seen this dagger at all, which means that this dagger had already been painted here. From this point of view, Wu Laosi seems to have something to do with that place.

But Wu Laosi died, and Abang said that he had no relatives, and the clue was broken again.

I lay down and looked at the ugin dagger in my hand, the outer sheath was indeed exquisite, not pure gold, but also gold-plated, especially the seven jades, with different colors, emitting a strange brilliance under the light, which was particularly eye-catching. Not to mention the dagger itself, when fighting against the man, it all depends on its sharpness, and this quality is not to be said. Moreover, it is still a cultural relic, and if it is to be put on the market, it is estimated that it can also be speculated at a sky-high price.

This dagger appeared in Wu Laosi's notebook, I remember that Uncle Yuan also said at the time that he recognized this dagger, what is the origin of this dagger?

Abang said that he was injured by a sneak attack because of this notebook, and it wasn't the group of people in black suits, I listened to it, and I was even more depressed, if it wasn't them, who else would it be? Are there forces at work that I don't know about?

I told him that I was going to Germany, and as expected, he said that he was going to follow, and I couldn't help but be a little suspicious, what was he for? Wu Laosi is dead, and he himself said that he will not be Xiao Xiao's subordinate again, so what else does he have to do with these rights and wrongs, unless he also has his own purpose.

Thinking of this, I was suddenly stunned, this calm and terrifying person, who thinks everyone as someone with another purpose, is me, the ordinary **silk otaku Yang Lingyi.

I even felt like everyone was taking advantage of me.

I shook my head and threw away these bad thoughts, not so much that they were using me, but that they were using each other, and I also needed their strength to help me solve one puzzle after another in my mind.

It is the day after tomorrow to go to Germany, I hurried to handle the pet consignment for Ayou, and only Ayou can be relied on at the moment. Abang bought the ticket by himself, and he has been working under Xiao Xiao's hand for a long time, and he also has a lot of savings. We didn't tell anyone else, including Gu Fei, about this matter.

I called home and said that I had to go out to deal with some things and might not be in touch with my family for a while. This is in view of the last experience, or to tell my family in advance, I will be worried that I will not be able to be contacted when I am saved.

I only prepared a few clothes and a dagger, nothing else, even my mobile phone was thrown at home. I didn't go there to travel, I couldn't afford to carry a lot of big bags and small bags, so I only went to the airport with a backpack.

Abang and I were on the same flight, but the seats were a little far away, and the journey was quite clean, so I hurried up to sleep and recuperate enough to fight with them.

"Mr. Yang, this is something someone wants to give you in advance." As soon as I put on my blindfold and was about to fall asleep, a tall stewardess brought me an envelope. I thanked me and opened it to see that it was a magnetic card, and I didn't know what it was for, and the words on it were all in German, so I couldn't read it.

Nima, give me a magnetic card and don't tell me what I'm for, can I do things clearly. I don't know if it's a room card or a phone card or something.

I just didn't think about it, someone would pick me up when the time came, and I would ask again. As always, I tried to divert my attention and arrived in Germany half asleep.

When I got off the plane, I was at a loss, surrounded by foreigners, and I was embarrassed to communicate with people in my third-rate English, so I finally met with Abang. Ayou didn't mind the surroundings at all, and slept comfortably in my clothes.

The two men found the exit and waited there. I was squatting for a long time, and a foreigner came over, spoke a broken Chinese, and asked me if I was Yang Lingyi. I nodded busily. Damn, this foreigner has been standing opposite us for almost half an hour, and I dare to love the three of us like fools, waiting for so long in vain.

My shoulders sank down, and I complained in my heart, Abang still didn't change his face, and he got into the car with the man with his backpack, but the foreigner smiled heartily and politely said "I'm sorry" again and again. It is said that Germans are very punctual, rigorous, and pay attention to etiquette, but I actually thought that someone was late and hung us here.

When I got into the car, I was still drooping, but as soon as I sat down, the German kicked the big accelerator and rushed out with a "buzz", which scared me and leaned back, woke up, and thought something had happened. Before the airsickness could be relieved, another road horror was staged. But fortunately, there was no accident, and the cars on the road were frighteningly fast.

I hugged Ayou, so I didn't look at it, took out the magnetic card from my bag, and wanted to ask the German, just look at the speed, forget it, let's see where he took me first.

Abang sat in the passenger seat, looking at me in the rearview mirror from time to time, not knowing what he was looking at.