"Are you kidding me?" Zhou Buxi said this, but his hands were not idle, and he directly opened the drawings and looked at them seriously.

Kalm didn't bother, Zhou Buxi looked at it for about ten minutes, and put down the drawings with a solemn face. Xuan Yuanshan didn't understand these either, so she also took a general look.

"Who is the real owner of this house?" Zhou Buxi asked Kalm seriously.

"He's been missing for nearly a hundred years, and we've been looking after this building, so if you really want to know who the owner is, ask him," Kalm gestured to the old man. "My teacher is the heir to this house, and he is the son of the owner."

Zhou Buxi looked at the old man who was dozing off on the other side of the sofa and didn't believe it. However, this old man suddenly saw some clues.

"Isn't he Egyptian?" Zhou Buxi suddenly asked Kalm.

"You're right, he's not Egyptian, he's Chinese. It's just that it grew up in Egypt. ”

"Chinese?"

The old man opened his mouth to say something, but it was all in Arabic, and Kalm acted as an interpreter, translating the old man's words for Zhou Buxi.

The old man had not seen his parents for as long as he could remember, and he was brought up by a friend of the locals, his father. I heard this adoptive father say that his mother died in childbirth, and his father disappeared in order to fight against the evil forces, and it was his biological father who handed him over to this trusted friend, saying that if he had an accident, please take care of his son. This friend also kept his promise to help take care of him growing up, and did not change his name, always using his Chinese name "Su Xun". After all, due to environmental factors, this old man does not know his true mother tongue. Later, he joined the organization with his adoptive father, and never went to his real homeland, China.

"So what's going on with this house, it's obviously the heir to the house, why do you want to auction it off?" Zhou Buxi asked.

"Because this house has recently moved, it seems to have been induced by the soul box." Kalm explained. "As you know, this house is almost the same as the shape and structure of the Soul Box, and the materials used in the structure inside are as good as possible to restore the raw materials of the Soul Box, we think ......"

"You wait......" Zhou Buxi suddenly stopped Kalm's words. You answer me a few questions first. First, what is his father's name, and whether there is anything like a portrait. Second, what kind of organization are you? Third, can you give me the rest of your papyrus? ”

"Let the teacher answer the first question." Kalm communicated with Su Xun in Arabic. "The teacher said that his father's name was Su Hu, and there were no photos and portraits left because of the age."

"Su Hu, it's easy to remember the name of Daji and his father." Zhou Buxi whispered to himself.

"What kind of organization are we......" Kalm looked out the window, perhaps organizing language, perhaps making up a plausible explanation, he was silent for a long time. In the end, he opened his mouth. "Do you know the Mother Earth Cult?"

One word, shocked Zhou Buxi's heart was in turmoil. Could it be that this Kalm is also a mother-in-law? I somehow took my enemy as a friend. Hou Zhou Buxi immediately calmed down, it shouldn't be, even if it's a mother teacher, they won't be so polite, let alone so frank, they won't have time to say so much about their own lives.

"Yes." Zhou Buxi is also very frank.

"We were originally a small organization of the Mother Religion in Egypt, not affiliated with the Mother Earth Religion, but under their jurisdiction, do you understand?" Kalm turned to Zhou Buxi and said.

"Understood."

"The current leader's actions have made us feel fear, we don't want to wake up the Mother Earth, and now we are secretly fighting against them, but our power is limited......"

"So you want to take the Soul Box into your own hands to strengthen yourself?" Xuan Yuanshan asked.

"Yes, the Mother Church doesn't know where to get the Soul Box, but they obviously don't know the true power of the Soul Box. Despite this, we are still searching for relevant information, so we are sorry that papyrus cannot be given to you. On the contrary, I hope that you will return the Soul Box to us. ”

"Listen to Kalm, we are not enemies, but comrades-in-arms of the united front...... "Zhou Buxi told Kalm about his mother's teaching, but did not mention his entry into the soul box, but made up a story and turned it around." So, the relationship around me can be forcibly interfered with diplomatically, and I don't want to do that. I just want you to understand that I don't want to do that......"

Kalm didn't answer, but asked Su Xun's opinion, and after Su Xun listened, he was silent for a moment, slammed the ground with his crutches, and said a word.

"The teacher said he could give it to you, but I hope you don't disappoint us."

Holding half of the papyrus in a box, he stood under the building. Zhou Buxi looked up at the top, maybe Kalm was also watching them.

"Are you still worried about them?" Xuan Yuanshan asked Zhou Bunon.

"Naturally, I don't feel at ease, and now I can't believe anyone." Zhou Buxi touched the box. "We need to return to China as soon as possible, on the one hand, to crack the content on this, and on the other hand, we have to call Na Su Hu out to ask."

As soon as I returned to the hotel, I saw Zhang Yi anxiously wandering around the hall. Seeing the two of them coming in, he hurriedly ran forward.

"Why did you two come back and not take your phone. There is news in the country, let you rush back immediately. ”

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

"I don't know, I don't know, let's go back quickly, it's not a joke to listen to the voice."

"What the hell is going on?" Zhou Buxi said inexplicably as he walked to the room.

When he opened the door, he saw Nameless sitting in his room.