When Wu Xie and the others were huddled together excitedly and looking at the contents of the silk book they took out of the purple jade box.
Hu Ming was lying alone on the coffin, looking at the bloodshot jade figurines inside, feeling disgusted in his heart.
I couldn't help but glance at the little brother complainingly!
If you say you want to kill him, Hu Ming has no objection.
It's not a good thing anyway. If we want to safely remove the jade figurine, we really can't let him live.
But can't you just strangle him to death cleanly like in the original book?
It's fine now, but there's blood everywhere and it's really troublesome.
I have to work hard to clean it when I get back.
But it's okay...
With my eldest nephew here, it won't be a big problem.
Hu Ming glanced at Wu Xie and raised the corners of his mouth!
I have to say, it’s fun to bully juniors who can’t resist.
Hu Ming took the jade figurine off the body in disgust.
Looking back, Wu Sansheng was smoking melancholy next to him.
"Why don't you read the contents of that silk scroll?"
"...Do you think I'm stupid? The content in that silk book was either made up by me, or it's the personal and meaningful handwriting of an ancestor of the Zhang family."
"Can you believe that kind of thing?"
"Compared to that...Hu Ming, do you know that my brother and King Lu Shang are inseparable, and they even have a grudge against King Zhou Mu?"
Wu Sansheng snorted softly.
He's not like Wu Xie's newbies who don't know anything.
There were vague signs of being opened on the coffin, and the boy had an unusual reaction.
These can explain many things.
In addition, there are ghost seals that should be in the coffin and silk books that should not be there.
Wu Sansheng understood that Guixi must have been taken away by his little brother.
He knew what that thing was. In the early years, the Zhang family was in ruins due to civil strife. In order to fulfill the secret of guarding the Bronze Gate, they had to cooperate with the Jiumen who were the powerful ones in Changsha.
However, because every ten years an outstanding junior must be sent to the Bronze Gate, where he will never know whether he will live or die from then on.
However, the people of Jiumen were not prosperous, so they were reluctant to send their outstanding reserves to that damn place, and later added to that catastrophe.
Jiumen tried their best just to protect themselves, let alone help the Zhang family.
Jiumen has never fulfilled its promise from beginning to end.
However, they still know something about the Bronze Gate.
The evidence is that the ghost seal originally held by the Zhang family is now in the hands of the old lady of the Huo family in Jiumen.
Therefore, Wu Sansheng understands that my brother obtained the Ghost Seal here without telling everyone.
"To be honest, I don't know...for thousands of years, the Zhang family has existed forever."
"According to the information I have received, the Zhang family can even be traced back to the time of the ancient Emperor Fuxi."
"In the long period of time, during the Western Zhou Dynasty and the Warring States Period, it is not a strange thing to have some grudges with King Mu of Zhou and King Lu Shang."
Hu Ming shook his head.
The Zhang family can be said to be a family that has existed for thousands or ten thousand years in the true sense.
But it is a pity that times have changed after all, and the current situation of the Zhang family is not very good.
"That's right...it's been so long ago that many things cannot be found in history books, so we can only rely on guesswork."
"Besides, judging from the look on this little brother, I'm afraid he has no intention of explaining."
Wu Sansheng glanced at the little brother who was concentrating with his eyes closed, nodded, and agreed.
"Speaking of which, why did you suddenly come to me and tell me this?"
"It's not that you can't, but with your character, you should still be wary of me, right?"
Hu Ming quickly packed up the pulled out jade figurines and looked at Wu Sansheng curiously.
"Before, I already dealt with a person who followed him secretly in the tomb, and used some tricks to ask some questions."
"At least it can be concluded that you are not "his" person, and that is enough."
"No matter what the purpose of your sudden appearance and involvement is, as long as it has nothing to do with him, that's enough."
After a moment of silence, Wu Sansheng suddenly grinned!
Hu Ming understood.
The person who was dealt with by Wu Sansheng was definitely the person he sent to follow him secretly.
Wu Sansheng is "his" key target.
Of course, now he is also...
"Fine..…"
"By the way, just think that I'm talking too much!"
"Before, I learned that you appeared in Hangzhou. Yuchen asked me to convey a message to you."
"Your teacher, the second master is not in good health anymore. It looks like he won't be able to hold on any longer. Before he leaves, he wants to see you."
Wu Sansheng put out the cigarette butt, turned around and said calmly.
But the moment he turned back, Hu Ming discovered it.
When he mentioned "Yuchen", also known as Jie Yuchen, Wu Sansheng's eyes flashed with a trace of undetectable longing and tenderness.
Wait...Missing? Tenderness?
Hiss~
In an instant, Hu Ming took a breath of cold air and seemed to understand.
Wu Sansheng? That’s bullshit! Isn’t this a solution to the serial connection?
And Xie Yuchen is Xie Huanhua’s nephew! Xie Huanhua faked his death in the Xisha Undersea Tomb and escaped, and has been secretly plotting against [him] in Hangcheng and Wu San Province.
The two are already related by blood and look very similar. With some tricks, they always switch identities when the other needs to deal with other things secretly.
Xie Yuchen, on the other hand, was sent to Yue Yuehong to study opera.
Nowadays, Xie Yuchen, who is far away in Sijiu City, has taken over most of the business of the Jie family.
However, Hu Ming never expected it.
The person who went to the grave with them was not Wu Sansheng at all, but Jie Lianlian!
In short, Wu Sansheng's reconciliation and serial play is quite wild.
This probably means that Wu Sansheng did not marry a wife.
Otherwise, Hu Ming really couldn't help but maliciously guess who was it that night?
Or, change one every day?
Hu Ming looked at the back of "Wu Sansheng" with a strange expression, and for a moment he really didn't know what to say.
However, in Sijiu City, you must go to see Er Er Hong.
After all, he was his disciple in name only, but it seemed that Yue Yuehong couldn't hold on any longer.
Due to emotions and reasons, Hu Ming had to go see him for the last time.
Not long after, Wu Xie and the others over there also finished interpreting the silk book and were filled with emotion.
This time in going to the tomb, everyone's goals have been perfectly achieved, and there is no point in continuing to stay here.
Regardless of their fatigue, everyone covered their bodies with Tianxin rock powder and climbed up the Hydra cypress.
With the stone powder on their bodies, the ghost-hand vines of Hydra Cypress did not dare to cross the thunder pool at all. With the protection of the corpse turtle group, everyone returned to the ground without any danger.
