Hearing this, Wu Lin's brows instantly twisted into a ball.

With his temperament, he obviously didn't want to go on the road with such an inconsequential oil bottle, but the problem was that if we didn't bring the rain with us, we wouldn't be able to find a mound of clothes.

From what I know about Wu Lin, it is likely that he will first enter the mound with Yanyu, and then knock Yanyu unconscious or directly do it, in case he gets in the way of us.

But don't forget what Wu Lin does in his job, although he usually doesn't hurt the innocent, but I can see that he is really annoyed by this Yanyu, in case he is impulsive and ruthless, he really does it if he can't really do it.

After thinking about it, I still agreed to Yanyu, anyway, I just need to look at Wu Lin on the way.

Listening to the meaning of the rain, we must enter the mountain at night before it is possible to enter the grave, if the sky is not good tonight, the moonlight is not bright enough, or we can't get in.

As soon as he heard that it would be night, Wu Lin's face darkened, although he didn't say anything, but I could see that this guy was a little annoyed.

In fact, if you think about it, you know that before I came, Wu Lin must have dealt with this Yanyu more than once, thinking back to his dislike of Li Huaishan, it is not difficult to imagine how much he hates Yanyu, and now let Wu Lin contact Yanyu for a whole day, Wu Lin is of course unhappy.

A killer who is accustomed to unscrupulous means suddenly makes him face the sophistication of people in reality, which is really a little difficult for him.

There was still some time, so I asked Yanyu about the situation of the clothed mound.

Listening to Yanyu, he only knew about an abandoned Guandi temple in the mountains south of the village, and he also knew that there was an ancient tomb under the temple, but he was actually not sure what was in that tomb, and he didn't understand why Wu Lin insisted that it was a well-dressed tomb.

After all, the existence of the ancient tomb was originally a secret that was not passed on in the Wooden Man Valley, and Wu Lin, as an outsider, could not have known about the existence of the underground tomb.

In addition, Yan Yu also said that the ancestors of the Wooden Man Valley had made a lot of arrangements in the underground tomb, and he had only followed his father once when he was a child, but he didn't dare to go too deep. Since the Ming Dynasty, no one has gone deep into the bottom of the tomb.

When he said the words "Ming Dynasty", I thought of Shen Wansan's Seven Golden Stones and the blind man Xu who built the Swimming Cave, both of whom were from the Ming Dynasty.

The tomb hidden in the temple of Emperor Guan also has some connections between Xing and Shen Wansan and Xu Blind.

That's all Yan Yu knows about the underground tombs, and I don't feel like I can ask anything, so I asked him to go back and pack his things and get ready for today's trip.

Wu Lin and I were the only ones left in the huge building, and Yan Yu left with his doll in his arms.

It wasn't until Yanyu went away that Wu Lin said to me, "Do you really want to take this kid to the grave?" ”

I lit a cigarette: "This guy is very stubborn, if you don't agree to his conditions, he will definitely not show us the way." But don't worry, he shouldn't be following us all the time, and if the danger is too high underground, he will quit himself. ”

Wu Lin pondered for a moment, and finally nodded silently.

The reason why I say this is not because Yanyu is timid, on the contrary, a stubborn person like him is usually not too timid, but don't forget, he is the last descendant of the Wooden Man Valley, in case he makes a mistake, the Wooden Man Valley is in danger of completely extinction.

For those of us in the industry, the most important thing is inheritance, even if Yanyu risks being scolded as a coward, he will not let his inheritance be severed.

But I don't understand why a person like this is single until now, even if it is for the sake of inheritance, he should marry a wife and have children earlier, right?

If I hadn't thought of this, I would probably have thought that Yan Yu's person was more disliked, but now, I vaguely feel that this guy may have something hidden in him that we can't see through.

Whether he is friend or foe is difficult to say at the moment.

I asked Wu Lin, "How did you find Yanyu?" ”

Wu Lin said: "I heard of this person a long time ago, at that time, there were four inheritances in the Muren Valley, his father and uncle were there, but when he came here, the Muren Valley was the ninth generation of single transmission, his father was considered an old man, and his uncles and uncles had no children." ”

"Why don't you have children?"

"I don't know. However, I heard that Yanyu's biological father and a pair of uncles seem to have passed away around 2,000 years ago, and the three of them died very close to each other. ”

"Is it a normal death?"

"I don't know. Why, do you suspect there's something wrong with this glaive? ”

"It's not that I suspect that there is something wrong with him, but that this kid has a problem in the first place, such as his personality."

"Who said this, whether he has a good personality or not, what does it have to do with us. Have you found your father? ”

Wu Lin sometimes speaks and thinks bigger, you have to react for a few seconds to come back to your senses, for example, this time, I was still talking about Yanyu just now, and suddenly the topic turned to my dad, and I also came back to my senses a little before nodding: "Found it, what's wrong?" ”

Wu Lin was silent for a moment, and then spoke reluctantly: "I want to ask him for a favor." ”

I smiled and let out a puff of smoke, "How can he help you?" He has no cultivation now, and his skills are average, except for his hidden kung fu, he has no other specialties, what can he help you. ”

Wu Lin seemed to be a little stunned, although he couldn't see anything from his face, but at this time his tone changed a little: "Your father's ability should be greater than yours, right?" ”

"If it was twenty years ago, I estimate that the two of us together would not be one in front of him, but twenty years ago, he was abolished and cultivated in Longhu Mountain, and now he has no combat effectiveness."

Wu Lin frowned slightly: "Could it be ...... The person I met in Guizhou wasn't him? ”

"Have you seen him in Guizhou?"

"Have you forgotten, when we were looking for Qilin gall in Guizhou, there was a person who unknowingly killed two masters sent by Buzhou Mountain, and that person's hiding kung fu was also quite powerful, plus you later said that your father also went to that village, I thought that the person who was that night was him."

Wu Lin only remembered this stubble as soon as he said this, to be honest, at that time I also thought that the faceless master was my father, but looking at my father's current appearance, let alone killing two masters in seconds, he is facing opponents like Yan Yin and Bai Chuan alone, and he is enough to choke and retreat.

Even if you don't consider the two masters who were killed in seconds, Daliang Mountain's Nuo Yan Dawu personally said that a few years ago, it was my father who made him look like he was half-paralyzed, and he snatched the blood from Daliang Mountain.

Could it be that the Witch of Noja lied in front of me?

That doesn't seem likely, and besides, there's no need for him to lie like that.

I thought about it, and my mind gradually became a pot of porridge, and I couldn't think of any clue anyway. The key is that my father is also yin, it is absolutely impossible for him to lie, and he can't hide his cultivation in front of Lao Zuo, who was born with heavenly eyes, if he really does this, Lao Zuo will definitely give me a message.

Wu Lin sank a large hand on my shoulder, and the coldness from the palm of his hand instantly interrupted my thoughts.

I looked up at him and listened to him say, "Focus on the things in front of you first, and think about the rest later." ”

But I couldn't help but ask, "What are you looking for my dad?" ”

Unexpectedly, Wu Lin put on a face that was unwilling to cooperate: "Since he can't help, then I don't need to tell you." Go back and pack your things, I'll walk around the village and check the details of the rain. ”

This guy is also a resolute character, after saying a word, he turned around and left.

I stood there and felt very unhappy.

What the hell can't you tell me, you have been born and died together so many times, do you think I can't be trusted, or do you think I can't believe it, what do you mean!

Wu Lin was in a hurry to leave, to put it bluntly, he was afraid that I would force him to ask, don't say it, I really didn't plan to delve into this kind of thing, there was enough trouble at hand, and there was really no more experience to spend elsewhere.

Yan Yu probably went to repair his puppet, and he didn't show up for a whole day, and Wu Lin didn't come back until dusk.

When he returned to the inn, he bought dinner by the way, and when he entered the door, he was cautious, as if he were afraid that the sound of his footsteps would cause me to think of something.

I asked him how he was doing, and Wu Lin said very sullenly, he didn't find anything, maybe there was nothing wrong with Yanyu, we thought too much.

At a quarter past nine o'clock in the evening, Yanyu came to our room and said that the hour had come, and that we should hurry up and follow him.

When he came, he was lightly dressed and didn't bring any luggage, and I was still thinking at the time, could it be that this guy wanted to go to the grave empty-handed? It wasn't until he left the hotel that he got a large rucksack from the counter.

The bag is simple, the volume of light has to be nearly half a cube, and the weight is quite good, after Yanyu carried it, his face began to be blue and purple for a while, and it was difficult to walk.

Later, when I asked, I learned that this guy actually brought his doll with him, plus there were a bunch of miscellaneous tools in the backpack, as well as all kinds of food, which added up to one hundred and fifty pounds, and the bag was strong enough, otherwise it would have been broken a long time ago.

I was going to help him with his luggage, but he didn't want me to touch his puppet, so I had no choice but to take out the rest of his bag and stuff it into my own backpack, and only let him carry the puppet.

The puppet is solid, and the net weight is nearly a hundred catties, and now Yanyu can still take him with him through gritted teeth, but if he goes up the mountain road, I guess this guy is really choking.

Before he could enter the mound of clothes, he tired himself down first.

Out of the hotel, Yanyu took us around a few small alleys and up a hidden mountain road buried by weeds.

Detached from the hustle and bustle of the village, there is only quiet night on the mountain road, except for the occasional light that scatters from the edge of the village, casting a different luster on the large winter grass.

(End of chapter)