Chapter 363: False Story

The dedication of the king of the Dian Kingdom is only an inconspicuous figure in history, so although Shirley Yang has heard of it, she doesn't know about it specifically.

At this time, he learned that Phoenix Gall might be in the tomb of King Xian, and after thinking for a while and calming down, he said: "This way, Mr. Wharton, I want to go back to Huaguo again, and I may be able to find clues about the tomb of King Xian there." ”

Fang Jin nodded, "Of course, and this time I plan to go with you as well." ”

"That's great, and with Mr. Wharton's help, we'll probably have results soon." Shirley Yang naturally won't stop it, the Wharton family not only has rights in the United States, but also has a lot of relationships in China, otherwise it would be impossible for the last excavation of the Elite Kingdom to be in his hands.

Fang Jin smiled, then tapped on the floor with his cane, and then said, "Actually, I still have a question for Miss Yang. ”

The voice fell, the door of the living room opened, and then the housekeeper walked in and handed a document to Fang Jin.

"I wonder what Mr. Wharton wants to ask?" Shirley Young said.

"This is it." Fang Jin pulled out the last page of the information and put it in front of Shirley Yang.

"What is this?" Looking at the rubbed photos on the white paper, Shirley Yang frowned, raised her head and said, "Sorry Mr. Wharton, I don't really understand. ”

Fang Jin saw Shirley Yang's expression and knew that she really didn't know, so he immediately clicked on the photo with his hand and said, "Last time you formed an archaeological team, I remembered a girl named Ye Yixin, but there was no her in the photo, I want to know where she went?"

In addition to that, I would like to know who this woman is and why she took the picture with you. ”

Shirley Yang looked at the place where Fang Jin's finger pointed, there was a woman with a delicate face, but her eyes were slightly hollow, Shirley Yang looked at it for a while and said with a strange face: "I don't remember, I feel a little familiar with this person, but I don't remember who she is, as for Ye Yixin, isn't she dead." ”

"Ye Yixin is dead? When? How did he die? Fang Jin frowned, and hurriedly asked Shirley Yang.

Shirley Yang looked at Fang Jin, although there was some doubt on her face, she still said: "Ye Yixin had a high fever at that time, and he was still a little dehydrated, we urgently needed to find a water source, and then although we found water in the Exquisite Ancient Tomb, in the end, Miss Ye still couldn't survive." ”

Fang Jin listened to Shirley Yang's words, and was even more surprised in his heart, but he didn't show it, he just asked, "Then do you remember what happened at that time?" ”

Shirley Yang immediately said: "Of course I remember, we entered the ancient tomb together, and then found the coffin of the Exquisite Queen, but I didn't expect to be hit by the hallucination of the corpse incense konjac on the coffin, and finally the fat man also detonated the bomb, and we found the prophecy left by the ancestors, but at this time Ye Yixin failed to survive the ......." ”

Fang Jin squinted his eyes and quietly listened to what Shirley Yang said, these things were extremely detailed, they were simply the same as having experienced them personally, one by one, one by one, no matter where Shirley Yang asked, he could recall them.

Although it was still daytime, Fang Jin still felt a cold feeling coming from all directions, and the boarding body instantly shuddered, it was not that he was afraid, but that he had already sensed the malice brought by this world at this time, and this malice was not simply aimed at him, but at everyone in the world.

It wasn't until Shirley Yang finished speaking that Fang Jin didn't interrupt her, only after her voice fell: "Hehe, yes, that's it, I'm old, sometimes my memory is not very clear, plus I have experienced so many things, it is inevitable that there will be some forgetting." ”

Shirley Yang originally had a somewhat strange expression, but after hearing Fang Jin's words, she also looked a little abrupt, and said: "It's okay, if you can't remember, just inform me and let me tell you, these things are also a valuable experience, I think I will always remember them." ”

Fang Jin nodded with a smile, sighed and said, "It's a pity for those children, I will notify them later, and those who are killed will get a compensation, which can be regarded as my heart, by the way, Miss Yang, you can just give the list of those people to my housekeeper." ”

When Shirley Yang heard Fang Jin's words, she immediately stood up and bowed to Fang Jin and said, "Thank you so much, Mr. Wharton, I think their family will understand your heart." ”

"Hehe, that's good, that's good." Fang Jin smiled and nodded.

After sending Shirley Yang away, Fang Jin sat on the sofa expressionlessly, he didn't know how to describe the current situation, but there must be some reason for this, maybe it was related to the power of the evil god, maybe it might not be.

"Slark."

"I'm here, sir."

"I need you to find out all the paranormal events in modern America, and investigate some of the strange gods that are worshiped in remote places."

"Yes, sir."

After the housekeeper went out, Fang Jin thought about it and picked up the phone and dialed a number.

"I need you to keep an eye on the last people involved in the archaeology of the Peerless Realm."

After hearing that the other end of the phone should come down, Fang Jin hung up the phone.

"It looks like the world is in trouble." Fang Jin played with his cane and thought to himself.

Originally, he didn't have any doubts about the fact that he immediately fell into the inner world after crossing over here, thinking that it was just a coincidence, but now the more he thought about it, the more he felt that it was wrong.

"Something changed the original route!"

Thinking of the colorful passage he saw when he came to this world, as well as the large number of souls in the passage, Fang Jin thought about it now and felt that that the passage seemed to be very similar to the gap between life and death that led to the soul, and he should have come directly to the real world, but he didn't know what caused him to be brought to the inner world by the gap between life and death.

Fang Jinkun sat on the sofa until evening, when the butler Slark walked in.

"Master, all the information you want has been collected."

Then he put all the information on the coffee table, and then slowly retreated, Slark knew that the master didn't like to be disturbed the most when he was thinking.

After Slark left, Fang Jin picked up a stack of materials that were very thick, and then flipped them gently, his speed was very fast, this stack of materials was at least the thickness of a Xinhua dictionary, but it was still rapidly decreasing under Fang Jin's flipping.

After a while, halfway through the pages, Fang Jin finally found what he wanted in a supernatural event.

It was a news story about a boy who saw a legendary monster in the middle of the water.