The whole surname Zhuang? All killed on the same day?

Zhuang Yi remembered the evolution history of the Yuanlin surname Wang clan he saw just now, and the Zhuang family's bloodline withered overnight, so these ancient corpses are all Zhuang family?

Zhuang Yi's heart moved and walked over.

There are more than a dozen ancient corpses in the glass coffin, just looking at the bones, you can't tell the old and the young, but the children can be seen at a glance, there are three children's bones inside, one of them looks at the figure, I am afraid that it is only two or three years old.

Although it is very old, the ancient corpse was well preserved before it was dug up, and even if it decomposed after the present life, the bones did not suffer a major impact, so the marks of fatal injuries on the bones can be seen at a glance.

All of the bones had a hole at the top of their skull.

The Zhuang family was prosperous for a hundred years and declined overnight, and it turned out to be destroyed.

The introduction on the glass coffin roughly explains the reason why these ancient corpses were buried in loess, they were all killed by sharp weapons through the skull, and also indicated the approximate period of death, almost the middle and late Ming Dynasty.

"Wow, even children don't let go, are you afraid that the grass will not be rooted, and the spring breeze will blow and give birth? How deep is this hatred? ”

Fang Youning sighed beside him and looked at Zhuang Yi:

"Maitreya, what do you think?"

"How can I feel?"

Zhuang Yi moved to another display case to look at the burial goods that came out with the ancient corpse.

"These ancient corpses are all surnamed Zhuang, and they have the same surname as you."

Zhuang Yi tilted Fang Youning: "All the people with the surname Fang in the world are your relatives?" ”

"Although it's not, if the ancient corpses lying here are all surnamed Fang, I will still have a little sadness." Fang Youning held his index finger and thumb at a distance of one centimeter.

Zhuang Yi looked at more than a dozen ancient corpses, and for a while: "I don't feel it." ”

Look back at the tomb goods.

There are not many things in the tombs, but some burial vessels, mainly ceramics and jade, and some paper documents. The destruction of the door can be properly buried without the wilderness of violent corpses, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune for the Zhuang family.

Ceramics and jade, nothing special, paper documents roughly have more than ten pages, but they are incomplete, and most of the handwriting is blurred, probably because they were dug up by the locals and not well preserved. Next to it, there is a touchscreen on which a scanned and restored version of a paper document is played on a loop.

Zhuang Yi stood there and looked at it, probably the life and anecdotes of the deceased, the writer penmanship was strong, but the end was long, the pen was unstable, and he wanted to write with great forbearance, looking at his title for the people in the tomb, he was actually a surviving descendant of the banker.

However, there is no mention in the paper book as to why the dealer was killed. As the page turned, it soon came to the end of the paper document, and Zhuang Yi saw that the writer's signature was written with a name that he was somewhat familiar with:

Chong Kai Tak.

Zhuang Yi racked his brains to search for where he had seen this name, and the expression on his face couldn't help but show a solemn feeling of thought, Fang Youning came over.

"What are you thinking?"

"I feel like I've seen that name somewhere."

Fang Youning looked at the electronic touch screen: "Zhuang Qide? ”

Touching his chin and thinking about it, Fang Youning said again: "It can't be seen on your family's genealogy, right?" ”

"I also want to know what my old banker's family tree looks like."

Zhuang Yi said, and suddenly a picture flashed in his mind.

It was a wide and empty cave, in the cave there was an ancient temple carved with railings and paintings, on the tiled pillars on the eaves of the porch, there were carved or standing on the statues of wolves, and the name of Zhuang Qide was engraved on the stone tablet with the names and surnames of pilgrims who donated money in the hall of the temple.

In the wolf temple dedicated to the statue of the chicken and dog, Zhuang Qide is not the only foreign surname on the stone tablet of pilgrim believers, but his name follows John Cavendish closely, which gives Zhuang Yi some special impressions.

The secret of an unknown man-wolf battle hundreds of years ago revealed by the chicken stealing dog made the pine-skin-faced white-haired old butler who followed the little Marquis of John Cavendish with an extra layer of mysterious aura, which could make a huge black gold male wolf suffer heavy injuries and avoid Qingyun Peak, and the injury lingered for more than three hundred years, so weak that he even "died" in the hands of a fat pig who could shoot flying needles, so you can imagine how strong the old butler's lethality is.

Zhuang Yi was a little suspicious at that time that Zhuang Qide was the old butler, and in the legend of "Black Widow/Woman's Heart", the little Marquis John Cavendish was able to survive the tragedy, and the old butler was the key.

Now, Zhuang Yi's suspicion that Zhuang Qide is the old housekeeper is getting deeper and deeper.

Unfortunately, there is no conclusive evidence to prove this suspicion.

When he was silent, a noisy voice sounded.

"It's all a pile of rotten stones, what's there to see!"

A girl's voice, high in tone, seemed to be angry, the timbre was a little sharp, and the voice was loud, which was particularly abrupt in the silent museum mining area.

Zhuang Yi looked at it, she was indeed a girl, with fair skin, a palm-sized face, and a good appearance, but there was a row of studs nailed to her ears, her mouth was also painted black, her eyes were obviously big, she was smeared with smoky makeup, and she looked bigger, with big wavy curls reaching her waist, and she was dyed layer by layer from the shoulders, dyed into a rainbow color, and she was several years older.

"Fei Fei, Brother Dong has pulled you to Yuanlin, you don't stay in the hotel yet, it's good to come out and take a stroll and breathe fresh air."

A man walked beside him, not very old, about his early twenties, like a domestic servant next to a young lady.

"Damn Brother Dong! People finally took a vacation, and they insisted on pulling me back to Huaxia, to this broken place where birds don't, and they wanted to pestle you next to me! I'm afraid I'll run away! ”

The girl glared at the man, then her face softened, and she took the man's hand and said softly: "Brother David, you just turn a blind eye and let me go, I promise not to go to Las Vegas to gamble, guarantee." I'll be very well-behaved. ”

"This non-mainstream looks young, but it's still a gambler?" Fang Youning said in astonishment.

Zhuang Yi nodded and sighed: "It's really rich." ”

The man named David seemed to be a little shaken, but finally said, "No, Feifei, if I let you go, Brother Dong will kill me." ”

The girl's smiling face called Fei Fei disappeared immediately, and she let go of David's hand: "Brother Dong, let go west, you don't dare to go east, you are a dogleg of Brother Dong!" ”

was scolded for being a dog, David's face was not very good-looking, but he didn't have a seizure, he stiffened, and he put on a smiling face again: "Fei Fei, anyway, Brother Dong will only let you stay in Yuanlin for a few days, and it will be over." ”

"How to boil! This rotten place, even the air smells of! ”

Fei Fei's voice was a little loud, and the surrounding tourists and staff heard it, most of the staff were locals, and they were insulted to their hometowns, of course they were unhappy, and a little girl obviously wanted to go up to theorize, but was forcibly pulled by the eldest sister next to her.

David also noticed the change in everyone's mood, and hurriedly restrained Fei Fei's next words, diverting her attention and said, "Fei Fei, in fact, there are interesting things here, there are more than a dozen ancient corpses in that museum." ”

"Ancient corpse, where?"

Fei Fei finally became interested and searched around.

The man next to him pointed in the direction of Zhuang Yi's side, and Fei Fei ran over, suspecting that Zhuang Yi and Fang Youning were blocking him in front of him, and his hands were holding like flies: "Let me let let me, it's obviously fat, and I'm still blocking here, do you want others to see it!" ”

Of course, this is Zhuang Yi. Before Zhuang Yi could react, Fang Youning was upset for his brother first, and opened his mouth to say something, but was restrained by Zhuang Yi.

"What can you bear with this kind of brain-dead!" Fang Youning Mao Dao.

"You say you're brain-dead, what do you care? Brain-dead spit on you, and you spit it back again, proving that you are equally brain-dead? ”

Fang Youning was stunned.

Zhuang Yi's voice was not loud, but it was not small, and that Fei Fei naturally heard it clearly.

"Who are you talking about?"