After listening to me, the fisherman in front of me looked at me in surprise, as if he was thinking about why I asked this, maybe no one had called him for too long with the surname Cao, so this gaze was very complicated, and then he glanced at the fat man who was lying on the ground and had passed out, and then he was relieved, so he nodded at me and said, "Well, it seems that Xiaopang should have told you about me, but ...... Why is he still the same as before? ”

"Well, it's a long story, it's better to wait for him to wake up and ask him yourself, I think he would prefer to blow it to you in person, no, I will tell you about my experience over the years, in fact, it won't be long." I said something that I could get dizzy, obviously, fisherman......

No, that is, Cao Bingyin didn't understand, now I can say for sure that the man in front of me is the man that the fat man has always admired and respected until now, the man who single-handedly overturned dozens of people in the well-dressed tomb of Genghis Khan in Inner Mongolia, and it seems that he has nothing to do in the back, and he dragged the fat man to stay inside for a few months.

Cao Bingyan frowned slightly, then walked up to the fat man, squatted down and began to look at the fat man's face.

Time does not leave people, years are always poems, for Cao Bingyin, it can be said that he has been separated from the fat man for many years, but the fat man is still the same as he was back then, or the way he was when he was young, at this time it is really natural to shout a little fat, it seems that the two people are really more than 20 years old.

One looks just a few years older than me Fatty, and the other I shouted Uncle will not suffer, although Cao Bingyin looks like he is forty years old, but the vicissitudes of life on his face can not be covered.

If the fat man was a big beauty, I thought Cao Bingyin was looking at his lover, that kind of look really made me unable to read and see through.

After half a ring, everyone gathered around the exploding coffin, and I must have known Cao Bingyin here, and Yan Jing and the others also cast puzzled looks.

Huo Nan and Fang Tianming had inquired about Cao Bingyin outside, but now that they look at it, the two of them are basically useless, they are very surprised how I know this fisherman now, I naturally don't want to explain the fat man's matter, so I simply brought it over directly, and introduced it to them: "This is the fisherman by the river in the village, we should forget the name when we go to the tomb, so as not to provoke unclean things, so what is the surname of this old brother, everyone will ask for themselves when they come out of the tomb." ”

The rules naturally know that since Cao Bingyin is incognito in that small mountain village, he naturally has his own purpose, so he saw Cao Bingyin nod at me, and he didn't mean to say hello to everyone, so he sat directly next to the fat man, and we continued to be busy, which means that he can be treated as if he doesn't exist.

If there is no fat man, and such a fierce man suddenly appears, I naturally have to be careful of the embankment, but after all, it is the old man of the fat man, and I also know from the fat man's mouth that it belongs to the friend of life and death, and I can use my body to block the other party's bullet friendship, so I don't have that mind to worry.

He is Cao Bingyin, and he has a very important position in the entire Cao family, even if he has disappeared for so long, no one dares to ignore the existence of this person, even if it is the eldest lady of the Cao family like Cao Jiao, she has to bow her head and shout Uncle when she sees Cao Bingyin, and the old man of the Cao family seems to have been looking for Cao Bingyin.

Last time in the tomb of the witch, we met the old man after we came out, and at that time I also saw the photos of the fat man and Cao Bingyin back then, but the photography technology at that time was really not flattering, and now Cao Bingyin feels that he has also changed his appearance, after all, more than 20 years is not a small amount, enough to change a person's everything, but from Cao Bingyan's figure, you can vaguely see the shadow of the year.

"Look for the delicate heart." People have also finished introducing, this ancient tomb is not a place to socialize, although the male sacrificial zongzi was pushed by the tentacles, but it is not so easy to be killed, it is not good that it will pop out, and those sticky tentacles now seem to be fine, as long as we don't get close to the wall, they are limited in length after all, and they can't be separated from those sticky vines.

After Yan Jing finished speaking, we once again focused on the coffin that was blasted open by the male sacrificial zongzi in the middle, at this time the coffin was already scattered, there were countless large and small fragments on the ground, and there were no funeral goods, but within the fragments, there was a dark black box, which was very eye-catching, not far from my feet, so I walked over and picked up this small black box.

The box is only about the size of a pencil case, and if it weren't quite close to me, it happened to be found by the light of my flashlight, and it would be difficult to find it for a while.

"This way!" Picking up this small black box, I waved at Yan Jing, and Yan Jing and Fang Tianming walked over and soon came to me.

Yan Jing looked at the small black box in my hand, her face was happy, originally I wanted to hand it to her directly, but after thinking about it, I was ready to open it myself first to take a look, after all, whether it was Linglong or something else, it is hard to say now.

"I'll open it and take a look, it's dark, don't dirty your hands." There was a lot of ash on the box, so I took a tissue out and wiped it off, and then studied it carefully.

I found that this little black box is actually quite exquisite, with a very fine carving on the top, which feels very good to the touch, with a hint of graininess, which is the kind of frosted feeling.

There was no lock on it, but there was a small gap in the middle, which seemed to be just closed, so I took out a gas mask, put it on my face, and motioned for Yan Jing and them to step back, and prepared to open the small black box.

In fact, the more small boxes of this kind, the more fierce the poison hidden inside, so you have to be careful, the poison in the big coffin has been diluted a lot, to be honest, it is difficult to have poison that kills people immediately, but this kind of small box is different.

First of all, because of the small size, so this sealing naturally has nothing to say, even if it is very long, but it can still maintain the power of the poison inside, some of the highly toxic poisons that volatilize when they see the air, they can turn into blood water when they are stained with the skin, and if they are inhaled into the lungs, they can be killed in an instant.

Pinning the flashlight to my head, I opened the small black box in front of me in the expectant eyes of everyone, to my surprise, the lid on it was not too tight, I just twisted it slightly, and it didn't take much effort to open the lid.

Then I saw something lying quietly inside, and anyway, I was now sure that it wasn't a delicate thing.

Inside the box is a hairpin.

(End of chapter)