Xiao Liu and Mi Tang exchanged expressions with each other and said: "We don't know the specific situation very well, and when we recover from the moment of death, it will be the time now." ”

Wu Xie listened lightly, facing away from them and not afraid that they would move, he looked at the direction of the shack with empty eyes and said, "You know that this is not what I asked. ”

Mi Tang heard the dissatisfaction in Wu Xie's tone, he glanced at Xiao Liu and said, "The person behind it, we really don't know." ”

"It's really watertight." Wu Xie turned around violently, his eyes were full of monstrous anger, and he forced a low voice and asked, "Then what are you going to do after you find the bronze tree?" ”

Xiaoliu and Mi Tang were subconsciously stunned and shook their heads.

Wu Xie suddenly put away his previous anger, and instantly smiled at them innocently, seeing that they were stunned for a moment.

Wu Xie took the lead and walked back towards the shack and said, "Go back." The long eyelashes covered the loss under his eyes, and now was not the time to give up, although he didn't reveal any secrets, but they also confirmed some of the thoughts in his heart from the side.

After Wu Xie and the others returned to the shack, they took a short rest, and soon the group of mountain people got up to clean up, and the group went through a four-hour trek, and the next afternoon, they finally crossed the snake head mountain and came to the small village that Wu Xie said before, and it is also the village where this group of men and women live.

After Wang Baqiu Dynasty's elder uncle thanked him for his kindness, they parted at the entrance of the village, and Wu Xie had been here with Lao Itch before, so he took them to find the village where he had stayed last time.

This mountain village is built according to the steep mountain, mixed with stone built with a hundred years of Ming and Qing Dynasty style houses, the village road is a complete bluestone slab slope, the foundation of the top house on the road is full of 100 meters higher than the bottom of the house.

The mountain stream runs through the ditch on the side of the road, and there is green moss everywhere. Wang Baqiu and they watched all the way, the walls of many houses, there are tomb bricks of different ages mixed in, and the atmosphere of digging tombs and taking bricks in ancient times can be seen from this.

Wu Xie bought dry food from the people he lived with last time, borrowed the water from the stream used by their house to take a bath, and then washed his clothes and dried them out, he only wore a pair of shorts and sat on the edge of the stream, watching Wang Baqiu and them sit around to discuss what to do next.

It was impossible and unnecessary to catch up with the foreigners in front of him, and now that he had successfully crossed the mountain, it was only a matter of time before he could get back to that place according to his previous memory.

Jiazigou is a very peculiar landform, which is about forty kilometers away from the village as a burial pit, almost in the heart of the primeval jungle, and the mountain people here know that place.

With the experience of the black guide last time, this time it was a situation where the enemy was not clear and the enemy was not clear, Wu Xie said that he didn't agree that they were inviting the guide, who knows what was invited this time.

Now this season is different from the last time, it is not a good time for hunting in autumn, there are few tourists in the village passing by, Wang Baqiu insisted on going to find the old man of the village cadre, and soon found the old Liu Tou who is said to be highly respected.

Just like two years ago, a white-bearded old man was soaking up the sun in the clearing, he was an old hunter here, and his body was as tough as an old man in his sixties. Almost all the expedition teams, archaeological teams, and tomb robberies who went into the old forest looked for him.