Fatty Wang nodded. This could only show the age and knew that the owner often played with it. Jiang Weifei said that he was a black product from Taobao, so he had no doubts.

I just recalled it and told the story on my own, "When I was a child, Fatty, I was also the number one figure in Panjiayuan. That time I skipped class and met an interesting little dumpling. The child grew white and clean. When I looked at the copper coins, I smashed half of the Panjiayuan venue. Hey, I still missed the child a little. I don't know when he left, and I still gave her a hot pot."

Qi Lechuan's eyes were slightly brighter. It turned out that she was right. The fat brother back then was him.

He was mature, but his work was still unrestrained, but his mind was deeper. He had only known the basics at the time, but now he was a qualified lieutenant from the grave. She didn't know what he had experienced, but she could roughly guess that it was practiced bit by bit from the tomb.

Wuxie smiled, "It seems that you have people you miss, too, fat man."

The fat man raised his head arrogantly, "My little comrade, you are wrong. Fatty is polite to love and friendship. I will treat her to the hot pot sooner or later."

As he said that, Fatty Wang returned the copper coins to her and instructed him, "Let me keep it well, it's of great value."

Qi Lechuan's distant attitude changed a little, and he said, "Thank you."

She put it in her pocket and put it with the other two.

When she raised her eyes again, her eyes narrowed. When she saw the first time she would give a divination. At that time, she gave a divination to Fatty Wang and Jin Wantang each. Both of them had a high life and fate, but they would encounter twists and turns, especially Fatty Wang, who had twists and turns, but fortunately, they could turn bad luck into good luck.

The five of them took a break and continued to walk forward. I don’t know who made the thief hole, so I had to bend over and pass through it with my head in.

This time, the guy walked in the front. In order to prevent the two people from running secretly, the fat man was behind the back.

"There are words." Zhang Qiling stopped and the flashlight shone on the stone wall.

Wuxie was behind him, and the flashlight shone through him.

His face changed, and his emotions were written on his face.

It reads on the wall: Wu Sansheng harmed me, was desperate, died unjustly, and the world learned from heaven and earth. - Learn from Lianhuan.

Wuxie kept repeating, his fair face was firm, "Impossible, it's absolutely impossible to be my third uncle."

Fatty Wang looked over, "Well, why is that impossible? Even if your third uncle killed the entire archaeological team, I believe it."

Wuxie shook his head, "The Jie family and our Wu family are relatives. How could my third uncle harm Jie Lianhuan? This must have been misled by others."

Although Wuxie said this, he recalled in his heart that when he was a child, he looked at his grandfather cursing his third uncle with a door frame. At that time, he also said, "How can you be worthy of Jie Lianhuan, how can you be worthy of Jie's family?"

Uncle San knelt in front of the hall at that time.

Qi Lechuan also looked at it carefully. She had also met the uncle of the Jie family and was very similar to Governor Wu San, and she even missed it. However, the uncle of the Jie family was better off than Wu Sansheng. When he was a child, he took her to a shop selling sugar and oil cakes, bought her a lot of snacks and sent her back to the Qi family store himself.

But they are all memories of her when she was three or four years old.

However, when she recalled that after the entire archaeological team disappeared from Uncle San to Changsha, she had never seen Jie Lianhuan again.

But she knew that Jie Lianhuan had a good relationship with Wu Sansheng, so Uncle San could not harm him, but with the words "blood" here, no matter who it was, he became a little suspicious.

Everyone in the Tao knows that Wu Sansheng is cold-blooded, maybe it is him.

Qi Lechuan looked at Jiang Weifei with his eyes. Jiang Weifei had a bit of a slutty face. He really didn't know about this, really didn't know about it.

He is only three or four years older than Qi Lechuan. He has no criminal record except for killing her. This is the job that the third uncle asked for. He came for his sake. He really doesn't know much about the rest.

The five people had different thoughts, so they couldn't explain the reason, so they could only continue walking. They didn't know where the tomb passage led, but they only knew that after walking for a long time, there was no end.

"Oh, why is my body so itchy!" The fat man suddenly stopped and twisted his whole body into a mess. "What's the situation? It's so itchy. Fatty, let me see it."

The five people stopped temporarily, Wuxie lifted his back, his eyes changed, "You are all hairy."

"Hairy?!" The fat man was shocked, "Isn't it harmless when the lotus arrow just shot?"

Jiang Weifei was surprised when he saw this scene for the first time, "My God, brother, you can grow mushrooms."

Fatty Wang's face was full of question marks.

Zhang Qiling said indifferently, "It's poison. There are many people who were itchy to death in ancient times."

The fat man's face was colorful, "Brother, when did you get so humorous? Help, stop watching, save me..."

Qi Lechuan also watched it, but she stood silently by the side as a transparent person. This toxin was not easy to solve. She was waiting and also watching, seeing what Wuxie is worth remembering.

"It's really strange. I was also shot. I only itched for a while, and then it was fine. You..." Wuxie suddenly smiled, as if he had thought of something, "It's okay, just apply some flower dew."
Chapter completed!