Wu Chang said violently: "How can there be such a stupid thief in this world who can make the mark so obvious? And there is no sign of loosening the soil under the brocade box, it must not be hidden underneath! How to dig the soil?"

"No, no!" he shouted at Wu Changjun.

"Huh?" Wu Changjun looked at him blankly and asked, "Why can't you do it again?"

"This soil is hard, it doesn't look like it's loose!"

"Then look elsewhere!"

"I see!" Wu Chang looked up at the wall again, and found a hat hanging on the wall not far from the box.

"Damn!" he muttered in a low voice: "The little thief is very ghostly, will he hide the 'Bi Shou Dan' behind the hat?"

Wu Changjun didn't even think about it, so he said directly to him: "Then why don't you hurry up and take off that hat and take a look!

"Then I'll try!" Wu Chang took a closer look at the hat again, and found that the hat was dilapidated, and the dilapidated house was dark and damp, so he must have been dirty and smelly.

So he stared blankly at the hat on the wall, and refused to move half a step forward.

"Why are you still stunned?!" The middle-aged man frowned and shouted at him, "Do you still need me to go out in person!"

Wu Chang said violently: "That hat has been hanging there for some years, this ghost place is wet and damp, it must be very dirty!"

The middle-aged man seemed to see what Wu Chang was thinking, so he said to Wu Changjun: "Second brother, you go!"

Wu Changjun looked up at the hat on the wall, let out a long sigh, and said, "I have a heart, but I don't have the strength!"

"Strength?!" The middle-aged man was a little puzzled and asked, "Why does that little hat need your strength! On weekdays, you can lift a hundred and ten pounds of stones, but now a small hat stumps you?"

Wu Changjun pursed his lips, 'hehe' smiled bitterly a few times, but didn't speak.

"That's it, no one can count on it!" The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed, and said, "At the critical moment, I have to go out in person!"

"Big brother!" Wu Changjun grabbed him and said, "How can I tell you to go, it's me who wants to go, and I'm going too!"

The middle-aged man first looked at him, then looked at the hat on the wall, nodded and said, "Well, then you can go!

Wu Changjun arched his hand, then turned around and walked straight towards the wall where the hat was hung, and his feet soon stepped on the soil where Chen Yao had buried the 'Bi Shou Dan' before, only feeling that the soil on the ground was more sticky than other places, because he only wanted to take down the hat on the wall in his heart, but he didn't have time to take care of other things, so he didn't pay attention to it.

Wu Changjun took off the hat on the wall, turned the hat over and over, looked back and forth, and didn't find anything unusual, so he left the hat aside, and knocked on the wall with his hand, knocking on the wall several places, but still couldn't find anything suspicious, so he shook his head and sighed: "Could it be that 'Bi Shoudan' can still run with long legs?

"Hey, skinny monkey, what didn't you find?" Wu Chang suddenly shouted at him.

"Eventful!" Wu Changjun didn't pay attention to him, but took a step back, and happened to step on a branch with a branch that he had just stepped on, almost tripped him to the ground, and began to scold: "Hell, even a tree branch came to bully Lao Tzu!" As he spoke, he picked up the branch, but found that the end was full of dirt, and remembered that there were traces of loose soil on the ground, presumably this branch was used by the little flower before.

Is that 'Bishoudan' just under this loose soil?

"Haha" Wu Changjun was very excited, and immediately squatted down, and he didn't care too much, so he used his own hands to dig up the loose soil, but the more he dug the more he felt that something was wrong, why was the soil wet? Then he looked at the roof, but he didn't find any rain dripping down.

"How the hell is this wet?" Wu Changjun muttered: "That's weird! There is no rain dripping down!Why is the soil a little wet?" Thinking about it, he put his hand under his nose and sniffed it, and his face suddenly changed, and he immediately stood up and scolded: "Damn, there is a smell of urine!

"Water, water!

When everyone saw this, they all came over.

The middle-aged man asked, "What the hell is going on?!"

"I must have not found 'Bishoudan'!" Wu Changbang said.

Wu Changjun glanced at Wu Chang Storm, signaled him not to say anything cold, and then sighed softly: "That 'Bi Shou Dan' must still be on that little flower!"

"How so?" the middle-aged man wondered.

Wu Changjun immediately stretched out his hands and said, "Look, my hands are full of that kid's urine smell!"

"Huh.." When everyone heard that he had urine on his hands, they turned their heads to the side.

Only the middle-aged man didn't, just frowned, and said, "That smell of urine doesn't mean anything, keep digging down and try!"

"What time is it?!" Wu Changjun opened his eyes extremely wide, revealing a very hideous face, and said, "We've all played that little flower!"

"It's a great shame!" Wu Changjun glanced at the loose soil on the ground and said, "I was actually tricked by a hairy boy who didn't dry up, it's really a wretch."

Seeing this, Wu Chang couldn't help but laugh and said: "It's raining so hard now, but I can't see any water droplets along this pit!"

The middle-aged man nodded and said, "The area around this pit is very dry and hard! Only this one is wet, and it stands to reason that there should be rain dripping down on it!"

"Hey.." Wu Chang said loudly on purpose: "Since it's not a leaky roof, then why is the ground wet?"

"It's not simple, it must be urine!" Wu Changjun scolded him with wide eyes: "You kid don't gloat here, think Lao Tzu can't hear it?

"What do you mean by that?" Wu Chang Storm's voice began to become low, as if realizing his anger, and just as he was about to take a step back, the other party covered his mouth with both hands.

"I'll let you try it too!" Wu Changjun laughed wildly as if he was crazy, and said: "Let you also sing the taste of Chang Chang's urine that is rare in a hundred years, fragrant, good taste!"

"Phew, phew!" Wu Chang spat wildly, wiping his mouth with his sleeve, thinking of the urine on the ground, he was nauseous and wanted to vomit, and he felt uncomfortable.

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