"! Fortunately, the beams of this house are rotten, otherwise the fat man would be glorious. The fat man scolded angrily as he shook off the dust on his clothes.

Seeing that the fat man was fine, everyone was relieved.

Zhang Meng saw what the fat man was holding at a glance, and hurriedly chased after him and asked, "Where did you get this tablet in your hand?" ”

"Tablet?" The fat man was confused: "What tablet?" ”

"It's what you have." Zhang Meng hurriedly snatched the tablet in the fat man's hand, ready to let the fat man take a good look at what words were on it, but he was stunned in the blink of an eye, because what was written on the tablet was clearly traditional characters.

Traditional Chinese characters are all too familiar to him, who grew up in Hong Kong. Without the fat man to translate, Zhang Meng can also recognize what is written on this tablet.

"Ancestor Ning royal power, eighth Sun Ning tablet."

"Ning Wangquan?"

Everyone saw the handwriting on it at a glance, and they couldn't help but feel happy in their hearts.

The tablet in front of him actually had a clue about King Ning Zhu Quan. Ning Wangquan, counting all dynasties and generations in China, how many Ning Wangquan are there? In terms of time and place, of course, the only one who is most in line with Zhu Yuanzhang's youngest son and Zhu Di's brother, Zhu Quan, King of Ning.

"!" Seeing everyone's expressions of surprise and then joy, the fat man was still secretly scolding these people for not being righteous, but seeing that he was crushed, he could still laugh. Just wanted to scold, but at a glance saw the tablet in Zhang Meng's hand, when he saw the line of handwriting clearly, he immediately understood what was going on, and immediately scratched his head and scolded: "Damn! I didn't expect this punch to smash the clue we were looking for! God can really joke. ”

"Hehe...... Zhao San smiled on the side: "Next time, you don't have to run around if you look for any clues, just let the little fat man make a move, and if you are unlucky, it will be done." ”

"Damn! Third uncle, you really can't speak human words. ”

No one paid attention to the nonsense between the fat man and Zhao San, and all of them paid attention to the tablet of Ning Wangquan in Zhang Meng's hand. For them, the handwriting on it can completely prove that this water ghost village is indeed built by the descendants of the Ming Dynasty as Gongsun Sheng said. And this Ming prince is Zhu Quan, the king of Ning, who is a powerful man.

After a short period of stunnedness, Zhang Meng hurriedly said: "Let's rummage through it and see if there is anything else that is crushed under this house?" ”

"Oh, oh."

The crowd hurriedly took the sapper shovel and started digging up the fallen houses. After a while, everyone dug up a large number of tablets from the ruins, and the prefix of each tablet was the name of Ning Wangquan.

"Now it can be confirmed that all the people in the village should be descendants of Zhu Quan, the king of Ning." Zhao San said.

"It seems that this house should be the ancestral hall in the village." Gongsun Sheng smoked a dry cigarette and said: "Since it is an ancestral hall, in addition to the tablets of these descendants, there should be many related things in it. ”

"Yes, there should be a lot of relevant documents in the ancestral hall." Lady Na also said excitedly: "And this is still the descendant of King Ning Zhu Quan, the truth of their settlement here will definitely be preserved." ”

"Find it."

Seeing that Gongsun Sheng and Lady Na all said this, everyone started to turn the soil together.

After an hour of excavation, most of the relics were excavated. In addition to a large number of tablets of descendants, there are also some sacrificial items, but no documents such as scrolls have been found.

Seeing this scene, Lady Na said regretfully: "I'm afraid that the paper inside is the same as the clothes outside, all of which were destroyed by the explosion......

"Ruined?"

"Isn't that the destruction of corpses?" Fat man staggered.

Zhang Meng pondered: "It's very likely. We suspect it was revenge, but for now, the bigger reason for the explosion here may be the destruction of all the clues. ”

"Who did that?" The fat man asked.

Looking at Zhang Meng's gloomy face, Ye Jiu seemed to see through what Zhang Meng was thinking, and reminded in a whisper beside him: "No matter who it is?" It can't be your father. ”

Zhang Meng was stunned and looked up at Ye Jiu. Looking at Shang Ye Jiu's determined gaze, Zhang Meng also nodded suddenly in understanding. Ye Jiu was right, if it was his father, then there was no need for him to follow the clue of Ning Wang Zhu Quan to find out. Obviously, his father, Zhang Shaoye, wanted the mystery here to be solved, so who wouldn't want to be able to find out about it?

Zhang Meng couldn't figure it out.

Whether it is the inexplicable people who appeared along the way, or the father who left clues, without exception, they all hope that they can continue to investigate. Even the fake Ye Jiu who killed everyone in Kunlun Mountain is the same.

"Damn!" Seeing that everyone was silent, the fat man pursed his mouth and said, "In this way, I don't think we can find out the truth!" Even super-technological weapons have appeared, and what other useful value can we find. ”

"Well, this big explosion of negative ions will ruin a lot of things." Lady nodded and issued a list of jargon.

Zhao San suddenly knocked on the ash and smiled: "Not necessarily. ”

"Huh?"

"Third uncle, what do you think?" Zhang Meng's eyes lit up instantly.

Seeing Zhang Meng and everyone looking at him, Zhao San said: "This kind of big explosion can destroy a lot of things, but it doesn't seem to be able to destroy the houses and buildings here." In other words, we can look for the inscriptions here as we did in the Dragon Bone Temple. ”

"Great idea!" Zhang Meng nodded: "But it is easy to find if the aborigines here really left inscriptions." ”

"No need to confirm." Just as everyone was discussing, Ye Jiu's cold gaze turned in vain, focusing on the back of the collapsed house, and said coldly: "It's right there!" ”