In the blink of an eye, more than half a month has passed.

During this time, all parties entered a rare state of relative calm.

Everyone was recuperating and not moving.

Of course, this pose is only superficial.

At least the true and false third uncle who disappeared is arranging a big picture, and he has secretly made a lot of preparations.

After a while, all the means will be ready, and after Wu Xie is in place, he can officially take action!

It's just that the most important of them is the son of the game-breaker, who doesn't know it at this time, and is living his own little life leisurely.

this day.

Wu Xie was lying on a chair studying ancient books, replenishing his scarce brain with knowledge and recharging.

He was like a thirsty sponge, frantically absorbing all the knowledge that came from the outside world.

It's an amazing feeling to be in the middle of history.

Through these obscure words, it is as if you have personally experienced the magnificent ancient history and communicated with those former sages!

It's an intoxicating feeling.

But soon Wu Xie couldn't keep his peace.

He suddenly received a phone call, from a guy in the third uncle's shop.

At first, he was very excited when he received this call, thinking that the old fox of the third uncle had finally appeared.

Many of the mysteries that have plagued him for a long time may be explained.

But the guy said that there was a thief-eyed kid who claimed to be his friend and left a phone number waiting to be contacted!

"That man stuttered a little, a sentence of kung fu, stunned and waited for a few minutes before he finished speaking, but I was in a hurry!"

Hearing this, Wu Xie was stunned for a moment, and immediately reacted, and some past events gradually surfaced in his mind.

It's an old itch!

This kid has finally come out of the bitter cellar!

Wu Xie immediately became excited, and dialed in on the phone.

A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone, and sure enough, it was the old itchy kid!

This familiar stammering sound, he couldn't be more familiar!

This is his childhood sweetheart, who is close to him like a sibling brother!

Wu Xie didn't flirt too much on the phone, and agreed with the other party to meet in the evening and have a good chat.

Then he excitedly went to book a hotel.

What could be more embarrassing than reuniting old friends?

The clock was fast approaching evening.

The two sat opposite each other in the hotel.

Looking at this slightly vicissitudes of life, he could still vaguely see the shadow of the past, and Wu Xie was embarrassed.

"You kid, I'm just bragging to you, you're good, you dare to learn from others to rob tombs, this time it's a long lesson, right?"

Old Itch smiled bitterly and waved his hand, "Don't, don't, I said, I, I, that old cousin ......"

The two had a long talk, and a pound of wine quickly went down.

The conversation box between the two has also been completely opened, and all kinds of old past events have surfaced in their minds, conversations are in full swing, and each other's troubles are blowing up each other's troubles.

The relationship between the two of them is very deep, playing from a small bare ass to a big one, which is incomparable to even the current little brother and fat man.

Speaking of Xing's head, the old itch pointed to an earring on his ear with a red face, and said proudly: "Lao, Lao Wu, do you know, know what this is?" ”

Wu Xie glanced at it casually, and said disapprehantly, "What, is it something you got from that tomb three years ago?" ”

"Hey, hey, yes!"

The old itch looked very proud, and said complacently: "I tried my best to keep this thing, so I thought about selling it for some money to live a good life after it came out!" ”

Saying that, he hurriedly grabbed Wu Xie and said, "Zheng, it's just right, you give it to me, give me the palm of your hand, how much can this thing sell?" ”

"Shall I see?"

Wu Xie was still a little careless.

It's not just the reason for the drunkenness, it's more that I don't think this kid can get any treasures.

But after he took a closer look, he was immediately shocked into a cold sweat, and most of the drunkenness dissipated in an instant.

"This thing!"

He looked anxious, and in a hurry, he directly pulled the earrings over and looked at them carefully.

"Whew!" The old itch cried out bitterly, looked at Wu Xie unhappily, and claimed that he would turn his face if he did this again.

Wu Xie knew that he hadn't been happy with others plucking his ears since he was a child, but now he didn't have the heart to care about it at all.

He had already seen that this was a bronze hexagonal bell!

This thing can exude a powerful hallucinogenic effect.

On the way to the Seven Star Lu Palace, as well as in the submarine tombs, they have all appeared!

If it weren't for the two masters Gu Yan and Little Brother, they would only be wiped out by this thing!

"Shhh

Wu Xie couldn't help but gasp, and asked with a solemn face, "Old itch, where did you get this thing?" ”

Lao Itch rubbed his ears, took off the hexagonal bell and put it on the table, and said angrily: "No, didn't you say it, in that tomb!" ”

When the words fell, Wu Xie suddenly frowned tightly, feeling a chill all over his body, and an unspeakable fear surging like a tide.

He thought that he had completely detached himself and could return to his previous ordinary and stable life.

But now it seems that it is far from that simple.

He remembered what Gu Yan said some time ago.

Sooner or later, he would have to get involved, but he didn't expect it to be cashed out so soon!

If nothing else, this hexagonal bell is related to Wang Zanghai, but the age is definitely earlier.

What is certain is that even if this hexagonal bell was not invented by Wang Zanghai, it was definitely used by him deeply!

There seems to be a subtle connection between many mysteries that are difficult to grasp.

These mysteries spanning thousands of years are all linked together at this moment by an inexplicable secret, and there must be a greater mystery hidden in them!

Wu Xieguang felt his scalp tingle when he thought about it.

Immediately afterwards, Lao Itch began to persuade him to accompany him to return to Qinling again and rob the ancient tomb again!

These remarks made Wu Xie shiver all over his body.

The old itch is sincere and anxious to use the money, and the old mother is seriously ill, so he has no room to shirk.

Even if he wanted to help, with his strength, it would be difficult to come up with a few million.

Therefore, going to the tomb of Qinling has really become the only choice!

He had no reason to refuse at all.

After all, this is his best friend.

Realizing this, Wu Xie felt even more uneasy in his heart.

It turned out to be true!

Everything Gu Yan said came true one by one, and he really had to set foot in that mysterious underground world again.

Did that young man really have the power to prophesy?

Wu Xie's expression was a little dazed, and he felt a little unreal.

He wondered if he was dreaming, how could it be so coincidental?

"Old Wu, Old Wu? What's wrong with you? ”

The old itch kept waving in front of his eyes suspiciously.

Wu Xie came back to his senses and asked in a deep voice: "Old itch, let me ask you, since you came out, how many people know the news?" ”

The old itch was stunned for a moment, and when he saw that he was so dignified, he didn't dare to be sloppy, frowned and thought about it carefully, and then shook his head.

"No one else, except for those friends in prison, as well as the prison guards, and the doctor in my mother's hospital, there is no one else, I came out and looked at my mother and came to you directly."

When the words fell, Wu Xie was completely silent.

If this is the case, then the possibility of premeditated arrangements should be ruled out.

After all, no matter how good a person is, he can't stretch his hands that long, right?

"Old Wu, what's wrong with you?"

At this time, Lao Itch was a little impatient, and he felt that the other party was playing tricks to refuse his invitation.

"Whether you go or not, if you don't go, I'll go alone!"

Wu Xie smiled bitterly and shook his head, "You are my brother, can I still watch you go on an adventure alone?" ”

As soon as he heard this, Lao Itch suddenly became excited.

"Hey, good boy, when are we leaving?"

Wu Xie thought about the operation before the third uncle went to the tomb, and wrote a list on the paper.

"You have to go and prepare some equipment, you must remember not to buy fakes, it will kill you then!"

"Besides, I'll have to hire a master tomorrow."

"Someone please?" Old Itch hesitated, "I think it's better for us to go by ourselves?" ”

"Aren't you kid trying to find a big tomb to make money? It's not good to have a master in the team? ”

"Yes, it's okay......"

The old itch looked evasive, and his expression was a little inexplicably unpredictable.