Nearly a month after this incident, it was another rainy day, and Wu Jiang opened the door at ten o'clock in the morning as usual, because he was used to going to bed late and getting up late.

After opening the door, I saw a familiar figure slowly approaching under the black umbrella hat, and when the visitor walked in, he looked at the big cake face, and suddenly smiled, "Yo, what's the situation today, you have disappeared for more than a month, and today you are here to rub me for a cup of tea?" ”

Wang Sanpang grinned, turned around and said hello, and got out of a black Honda car opposite, this person was dressed in a suit, looked Sven, and wore a pair of glasses, as if he was very knowledgeable.

Wu Jiang thought that it was the buyer brought by the three fats, and his heart immediately blossomed, thinking about the few barely passable treasures in the store, and took the initiative to reach out, "Hello, please inside." ”

Wang Sanpang smiled and blocked Wu Jiang's hand, and said seriously: "Don't be busy yet, there is still one person who hasn't arrived." ”

Wu Jiangzheng wondered who the late guy was, but it happened that an off-road car was parked across the road, the license plate was covered, and the car logo was also blocked, plus Wu Jiang was a car blind, except for Xia Li, he almost didn't know any other cars, but when he saw this car, his heart was still a spirit, because he felt that this car should be worth a lot of money.

When the door opened, a young man came out from behind, who was young but had an exaggerated personality, because he was wearing a pair of red shoes.

When Wu Jiang told me about this detail, a hint of an intriguing smile passed over his face, and I looked at him and smiled, "It's quite personal." ”

Indeed, in this day and age. Red shoes are everywhere on the street, but twenty years ago, the people who wore red shoes were all twenty-eight girls.

What happened next was a little weird.

Wu Jiang summed it up in just one sentence. That's the life-changing tomb.

Wu Jiang didn't say much about how they planned, he just said that the one who got out of the black car was called Ah Bing, who was a bodyguard, and the one who got out of the off-road car was the master, and Wang Sanpang called him the little ancestor in private.

You can see it. The identity background of that young man is not simple, but everyone comes out to mix, and the rules are still understood.

Wu Jiang didn't tell me about their plans. Didn't tell me how he agreed to their request, just said, because of one thing, one legend.

This legend is an unnamed tomb in the heart of the Great Snow Mountain.

Wu Jiang told me. The specific location of the Great Snow Mountain is in the hinterland of the Snow Mountains north of Hoh Xili. Because it is a no-man's land, so, there is no name, they learned the news through a descendant of the Qing court eunuch clan who resold antique porcelain, someone provided all the funds and equipment, and Wang Sanpang was responsible for finding someone, and three months later the group opened the snowy mountain.

And my father, who is what they call Anan. It was pulled closer to the team by Wu Jiang, and what shocked me was. The ghost hand Zhang Mosheng was also in that team back then, and at that time, he was still a young man in his twenties, at least in appearance.

During the conversation, I asked Wu Jiang about Zhang Mosheng, Wu Jiang just said that Zhang Mosheng was Zhang Ye's apprentice, and that operation was originally to invite a master to invite Zhang Ye, but Zhang Ye just called Zhang Mosheng, a raw melon egg, at that time my father was still a little hesitant to quit, but in the end he followed.

According to Wu Jiang, the operation twenty years ago could have been completed according to the plan, because the curtain was indeed over there, and the kid who got out of the off-road vehicle had secretly sent a lot of people back and forth several times, sacrificing a lot of people to pave a relatively safe road for them.

But as it turned out, the operation failed.

Because of what?

Wu Jiang replied to me like this, he said: "There were forty of them in total, but when they arrived at the top of Lingyun in the Great Snow Mountain, there were less than twenty people left, and when they found the tomb gate, the number of people had been reduced to less than ten. Later, the door of the tomb was opened, but they did not go in, because the little ancestor spoke and said that the time was not right. ”

Yes, that's the reason, the timing is not right.

When I heard Wu Jiang talk about it, I was also shocked, but Wu Jiang just smiled and didn't say anything.

Later, they still went in, but two years later, that time they went with more than a dozen people, in the tomb, they encountered many crises, and they arrived at the door of the main tomb with nine deaths, but found that this curtain was simply with this snowy mountain, although there was a door, but it could not be opened.

They stayed in the tomb for three days and three nights, and finally had to withdraw from the Great Snow Mountain.

According to him, they became famous after returning from the Great Snow Mountain, and for ten years they called for wind and rain, but suddenly disappeared.

When Wu Jiang said this, he looked at me intriguingly, and when I wanted to ask him about my father, he suddenly answered the phone and went out.

He said a bunch of things to me inexplicably, as if he was deliberately telling me that he didn't want to kidnap me, nor did he want to coerce and lure me, but to make me understand that joining his team and participating in this operation was not to sell his life to him, but because of my father, because according to his theory, my father disappeared after separating from them, and the information I found from the Xiao family, the time when my father disappeared was the time when they first went to Daxue Mountain, and now things are more complicated.

At noon, Fang Kong came, and he brought me a large equipment bag, and I rummaged through the contents, in addition to some necessary tools for the expedition, there was also an equipment suit and a very special brooch.

The people who are fighting this time usually carry amulets or unified tokens, but the ones with brooches are very strange.

Fang Kong saw me winking at him with a brooch, looking at him with a question mark on his face, but he didn't seem to intend to explain it to me, just sat on the sofa and sorted out his backpack, and said as he sorted it out: "The news I just got will leave tomorrow at noon, you can also prepare." ”

I kicked the bag of equipment that had been prepared for me and said, "What are you going to prepare, aren't you all ready?" ”

Fang Kong smiled, "Yes, you really don't need to prepare anything, just go to the people." ”

I looked at him and asked, "Where are we going, you have to tell me where we're going." ”

Fang Kong took out a crumpled map from his equipment bag, put it on the coffee table in front of me, and said, "The Great Snow Mountain in the No Man's Land of Tibet. ”

I said, "Tomb of the King of the Western Night?" ”

Fang Kong nodded, "Yes." ”

I pinched the map in my hand and shook it, then handed it to him and said, "In vain, let me tell you, the Tomb of the Western Night King is not in the Great Snow Mountain of Tibet at all, but on the Guran Trade Road, a few months ago, I have been there, and I got the Yellow Spring Staff there, and now, I am afraid that the Tomb of the Western Night King has been buried deep under the yellow sand, and nothing can be found." ”

Fang Kong looked at me suspiciously, and at this time, a clear voice came from the door, a very good, clean voice. (To be continued.) )