Finger contact can read other people's thoughts, which Wei Qingyun can do himself.

Using words, that is, voices to hypnotize others, this Wei Qingyun can also do.

Only the one that drove the beasts, he had even thought about it before, how did this virtuous king do it?

"Hey, Brother Ngawang, what era does this virtuous king probably live in, how many years ago?" Wei Qingyun asked suspiciously.

"This, I just can't say it, there is no calendar to record the year in our clan, but it tells the order of so-and-so king, so-and-so king, and the previous kings who left heroic deeds are basically mutants, and mutants appear, more than a hundred years, decades, or two or three hundred years are possible."

"This virtuous king is a very old king, at least a figure from more than 2,000 years ago."

According to Babuwang, the relief of the first king on the stone wall, with the python god Wanham as the center, one on the left and two on the right, are arranged in turn, and the location of the virtuous king is estimated, which is indeed an ancient man more than 2,000 years ago.

More than two thousand years ago, nerve infiltrators? And, a master decision-maker? It's incredible.

If only we could see the words and knowledge that he created.

"Is there a legend about that island, where your ancestors first lived?"

"No, before the Great Escape, there were scholars in the clan who were responsible for recording the affairs of the clan and imparting knowledge, but then there were no scholars, and these legends were all passed on orally.

“……”

"The people of the python tribe have lived a stable life here for more than a hundred years, and then they felt that their hometown might be too peaceful, so they built a big ship and sent people back, but those who sent out never found the island where their hometown was located."

"Sailing, discerning the position of the stars, a lot of knowledge is lost."

"Doesn't that island have a name?"

"Yes, we all call him Wanham Island, our clan used to be called the Wanham clan, but this name is just our clan's name for it, no one knows this name to outsiders, and now even our Wanham clan is called the python clan, and few people know the past of the Wanham clan."

“……”

"When I was a child, there were still people who were willing to listen to the old people tell the legends of the gods, but nowadays, few young people like to listen to those absurd stories, for them, those stories are meaningless."

When Wei Qingyun and the others heard this, they couldn't help but feel sorry, but they didn't expect Babuwang to shake his head and bluntly said that young people are living like this, so let them integrate into modern society.

Pabwan's plan is to recuperate for a few days, then leave with his wife and children, or go to Singapore or China.

And he wants to blow it up. It's a hundred. As early as three years ago, he brought in a batch of military * and * ... It can be seen that he has already realized it.

With Babuwang's consent, Wei Qingyun and the three of them took a lot of photos of the temple and the Xianwang Academy—Wei Qingyun hoped to find some clues from them, and find the real Xianwang Academy, as well as the words and knowledge he carved on the pillars of the Xianwang Academy.

It took a day to install *and*, and after another two days, Babuwang and his wife and children have recovered well, and in order to prevent long nights and dreams, Babuwang decided to leave here quickly.

It was impossible to go back the way it came, the lake must have been full of pigs and monkeys, and the buggy was not taken out.

Everyone can only take a ladder plank road and walk out over the mountains.

The people of the pig department and the monkey department finally cracked the underwater secret door.

Hundreds of people rushed to the Xianwang Academy, to the python village, and to the cave temple.

At this time, Babuwang had already reached the top of the valley with everyone, and he only sighed lightly when he looked at the villagers who were swarming at the bottom of the valley, and he was not surprised at all.

After the fall of the python tribe, there must have been people in the clan who told the secrets in the valley to the people of the pig and monkey tribes, but those young people did not know the correct way to open the secret passage under the lake.

Presumably, in the past few days when everyone was cultivating in the valley, the people of the pig department and the monkey department have been gathering by the lake, trying to figure out how to open the secret passage.

Hey, they're really blindsided.

It's a pity that what awaits them is not some elixir that awakens divine power.

There was a strong echo in the valley, and no matter how Babuwang and Wei Qingyun shouted, the people below couldn't hear it clearly, and they couldn't tell where they were.

On the contrary, the people of the pig department and the monkey department were crowded like ants on a hot pot, looking for a way in the village.

It's too late to save people.

A series of explosions rang out, the ground shook, the fire shook, and the village, the Xianwang Academy, and the entrance of the cave temple flew away in an instant, and the vigorous sand and dust buried the entire valley in panicked, frightened roars, and screams.

These people who covet the power of gods and ghosts have finally become the last victims of the curse of Wanham.

It has been a few days since Wei Qingyun and the others returned to Yokohama, and they were calm and panicked.

Tokyo, a humble love hotel, in an ordinary room.

The thousand-handed butterfly was lazily nestled in Wei Qingyun's arms.

She was so madly obsessed with him, obsessed with the clean breath of his body. He doesn't smoke and rarely drinks, unlike those so-called rough men who like to spit their muddy breath on women.

His breath was fresh, and his smile exuded the uninhibited and sunny air of a big boy.

He never played with his grief as an orphan in order to gain sympathy.

Nor has it ever revealed the conceit and depth of a top-notch nerve infiltrator, who knows many secrets.

He makes people feel comfortable and can be uninhibited with him.

He has a beast-like steel body and an interesting soul.

It's been years since that sentence has been uttered to a man.

She kept suppressing herself, pressing down on the words that might come out at any time, not letting it jump out.

No, you can't say it, how can you say that to him.

That's her, in front of him, the last stubbornness.

In fact, she knew better than anyone else the trepidation and fear in her heart—for the first time, she began to worry about how the man would react if she said that.

Wei Qingyun told the Thousand Hands Butterfly about what happened in Thailand, and tried to be as interesting and funny as possible.

"Nami, that's the little girl's name."

"In the Vanham clan, it means elves."

"So, she's the product of an ancestral genetic mutation, not a member of Project Soldier?"

"It's impossible to know for sure, but according to Babuwang, after Nami's father became extremely powerful, several of her older brothers also became very powerful, and although they were not as powerful as their fathers, they were still much stronger than most people."

“……”

"The change of father and brother has caused Nami's jealousy, especially as that change deepens, the temperament of her father and several brothers has changed greatly, and her attitude towards her has become more and more rude and cold, and she is no longer the little elf who enjoys the pampering of her father and brother."

“……”

"She is just a naïve little girl, she doesn't understand what has changed in her father and brothers, she just thinks that the change in their attitude towards herself is because she is too weak, and she began to pursue power frantically, looking for ways to make herself stronger."

"So, she ran away from home and left Sanxiong Village by herself?"

"Clever, come, reward one." Wei Qingyun lowered his head and kissed her on the forehead.

"I still don't know where Donald's lair is."

"Well, though, this trip wasn't all fruitless, I always felt that there was a bigger secret hidden in the Wanham clan, and perhaps, this is why Donald kept Nami by his side."

"The secrets of the Vanham, shouldn't this kind of thing be left to those archaeologists and anthropologists?"

"It makes sense, maybe I can find some clues if I ask them for help."

"Are you really going to do that?"

"Of course, what about you, did you find anything about that woman?"

"Well, the peninsula was originally called Doudao, and those rich and famous families seemed to want to privatize it, so they resorted to some means, and at present, in addition to the government, police, and military maps, there is still the name Doudao, and those civilian maps, major commercial map navigation software, have erased the name 'Doudao', turning it into a nameless island."