Actually, ten years is a long time! It's not like it's going to pass in the blink of an eye.

Since separating from the stuffy oil bottle in Changbai Mountain, Wu Xie has never been able to bring his mind back to real life. His mind was turning over and over again thinking about Zhang Qiling behind the bronze door, why was he? There is also the third uncle and the underneath of the ghost domain; That Anin in the Snake Swamp; Chen Wenjin in the meteorite jade; the old itchy bronze tree; That Qi Yu, who has an inexplicable connection with himself......

Sometimes being in a daze makes time pass quickly, but every day is tormented by these chaotic mysteries, and time is very difficult. Forgetting, or numbness, is only temporary, and it is self-deception. Half a year later, Naivety couldn't wait honestly anymore, because he clearly knew that there were ten years, ten years! He has to act, maybe he will get something, maybe he will get nothing, but it's all better than it is now. If he continues like this, he will go crazy, and he won't have to wait for the Bronze Gate Covenant ten years later.

At this time, he thought of the fat man again, the infatuated fat man who was almost middle-aged. But what's worse is that after a phone call, he found that there was another professional missing person! Wu Xie couldn't sit still for a moment, and he immediately started to act. He wants to get more information from every possible person and place, and will not miss any small opportunity to solve the mystery earlier.

Even, he has already begun to plan to go to the snake swamp again and enter the meteorite; Thoroughly explore the underground of the ghost domain of the third uncle's house and the underside of the bronze tree in the Qinling Mountains; And get those two rings from Jude Cow. All this is enough for him to lose the property he took over from the third uncle, but if he has even a little bit of love for the spiritual weapon, maybe after doing this, the old Wu family will become the best of the old nine sects.

In fact, there are many people who may be alive, and these people have been left in the center of the mystery in the escape time and time again. Wu Xie should not forget, nor will he give up the hope in his heart. Because the current Wu Xie is no longer the innocent who knew nothing at the beginning, he knows that there are incredible miracles in this world, which he has personally experienced, although he can't explain it clearly, but he can affirm this existence. And the feeling that is deeply buried in his heart, the love that may no longer be in the same world.

One drizzly morning, Wu Xie, who was running by the West Lake, answered a phone call, which made him rush directly to the train station with great excitement, and he didn't even bother to go back to the store to change clothes and get things. It turned out that a friend in Haidu said on the phone that his museum there was holding a temporary exhibition, and that a strange antique had been found in it, which might be very useful to Wu Xie. However, the exhibition will end and be dismantled in the afternoon, and if Wu Xie can catch the high-speed train, he should be able to arrive before noon.

He rushed to the exhibition at the Haidu Museum alone, and he could return to Hangzhou tomorrow anyway, whether it went well or not. He has a wallet and ID card on him, and he is used to coming in and out of the field, and what he wears is no longer important to him.

Fortunately, Wu Xie caught up with one link after another, and finally stepped into the door of the museum before one o'clock in the afternoon. In the center of the hall, an anxious figure who hadn't seen it for a long time looked at him with a mobile phone that hadn't hung up yet.

"Wu Xie!" An old, anxious voice shouted.

"Ah, Professor Zhang! Sorry to keep you waiting. Wu Xie walked quickly towards the man.

"Oh, you've got it! Hurry, hurry, let's go to the exhibition hall first! Professor Zhang took Wu Xie's arm and hurriedly walked towards the exhibition hall of the short-term exhibition. Wu Xie asked him as he walked, "Professor Zhang, what kind of antique is it?" ”

Professor Zhang replied briefly: "Bronze! ”

"Ahh Wu Xie was probably more excited than Professor Zhang at this time, and he had been repeatedly guessing what kind of thing might be on the way here, or what he had seen before.

"Not one, it should be a lot, or a big set!" After hearing Professor Zhang's supplementary explanation, Wu Xie's mind buzzed, and he instantly remembered a lot, "Could it be!" Did someone bring it up from there? Then they entered the exhibition hall.

A day later, when Wu Xie was found in the holly bush next to the back door of the museum, he was completely unconscious, and his belongings had already been ransacked.

Two well-wishers sent him to a nearby hospital, but such a patient who is in a deep coma, one has no money, and the other has no relatives, where will the general hospital treat him?! Wu Xie was only placed on the bench in the hospital corridor, and the money left on the two well-wishers was enough to give him a bottle of saline and a bottle of glucose.

Another half a day passed, and the two well-wishers could not delay any longer, so they thought that the only way was to send him to the shelter to try. The next day, the nursing staff of the shelter were worried, such a coma who could not eat water and rice would not survive in the long run! What can I do? Suddenly, without anyone noticing, Wu Xie's eyes opened. He stood abruptly, took two steps, and stopped to look around.

"Ahh The paramedics suddenly found that the unconscious man was standing behind him, with a strange expression, and they all screamed and avoided. When the doorman heard the shout, he rushed in and shouted at Wu Xie, "What do you want to do?!" Don't act rashly, or you'll be unkind! ”

"I, I didn't want to move! Where am I? Wu Xie asked in a trance.

"This is the shelter, and you were sent by the kind people who rescued you yesterday." A middle-aged man who seemed to be a manager said to Wu Xie: "Since you are awake, follow me to the office to register and go through the formalities." ”

The two came to the office, and after sitting down, the man handed Wu Xie a form, "Fill it out first." ”

Wu Xie looked at the first column on the form, didn't react for a long time, and said to himself: "Name? What is my name? Who am I? He couldn't fill out any of the contents on the form.

"What? Want to stay here? Don't pretend to have amnesia, the infirmary has checked and you don't have any injuries to your head! Fill it up! Fill in and go! The man began to get a little impatient.

"I don't really remember anything! What's going on? Why? I can't think of anything! Yes?! Wu Xie's emotions became agitated.

Next, the people in the shelter didn't talk to him much, "I don't even have an ID card and a mobile phone?!" Send it directly to the police station! ”

When I arrived at the police station, the police comrades were also worried! I don't know what documents I want or not, I don't even know my age. It's also crepe, like a cultured one. Simply, I went to the psychiatric department for an evaluation, and the result was not crazy, and I didn't lie. What can I do about this, but it's bad! But what they never expected was that the seemingly innocent person in front of them was actually the head of a tomb robbing family, who had fought countless battles and seen a lot of Mao Zongzi, and the destruction of cultural relics was not one or two.

But people don't have a criminal record, and they really can't find out for a while. For such a person, who is defined as "a person who has lost his memory due to excessive mental stimulation", go through the filing procedures, take a photo, and issue a temporary ID card. also found him a temporary job, which turned out to be for him to work in a TV drama crew. "You Xiao, you are not allowed to leave Haidu City and the film crew without authorization for two months, and after two months, you will be re-examined and your mobile phone number, household address and whereabouts will be registered." After listening to the policeman, Wu Xie didn't react all of a sudden, "You Xiao? He picked up his temporary ID card and looked at it.

"Okay! I even gave me a name, 'Youxiao', but fortunately it's not ugly. Yes! Even the age, 16 years old! Hey! It's today, and I'm reborn! I'm so young, how are they sure? Looks like it's time for me to go to high school. Wu Xie muttered in his heart and exclaimed for a long time.

"Alright, if that's fine, I'll send you to the film crew."

"Oh." Wu Xie absentmindedly responded, and he was "escorted" to the film crew to start his life as an "ordinary person". After that, he has actually been trying to recall his memories, and even tried to hit his head, but he can't recover his previous memories, but he still has an impression of some basic life skills and knowledge, so as not to be regarded as an idiot. With it in life, Wu Xie also adapted to his new identity as "Youxiao".

As for the tomb robbery business run by Wu Xie, it was really a bit chaotic at the beginning. However, after a short period of panic, Wang Meng successfully stabilized the situation. No matter what methods and rhetoric he used to conceal Wu Xie's disappearance, he was an impressive housekeeper anyway. However, I have also encountered incidents like this that you may never come back after two confessions, but this time I didn't even explain a word.

This "Wu Xie", called "Youxiao", forgot those mysteries for the time being, and his calm and busy life made time very fast. In the blink of an eye, two years have passed since the amnesia, and two and a half years have passed since the separation of the stuffy oil bottle. The temporary ID card has been replaced by a formal one, and the temporary handyman has also become a camera assistant, who is 18 years old according to his ID number (a little precocious in the eyes of others).

In the next two years, "Youxiao" lived a hard-working life as an ordinary person, although it can be said that his career has achieved a little and is thriving. But in the midst of an increasingly chaotic social climate, a growing environmental crisis, and a world of frequent disasters in recent years, he felt the crisis facing the world. His heart began to stir, as if something was about to be awakened, but he couldn't grasp it for a while. Two years passed.

In the middle of a stormy night, the glass window is crazy like a "bang ......", and there is a possibility of shattering at any time. And the whistle of the wind blowing through the crack of the door became more and more harsh, blowing fear and anxiety into people's hearts together.