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"The things haven't been done yet, so I'll naturally come back." The man with the mustache said with a slight smile.
Immediately afterwards, a look of realization appeared on Zhang Fan's face, "Oh, I understand. You were deliberately bluffing and exaggerating the dangers in order to scare others away."
Hearing Zhang Fan's words, the man with the mustache smiled slightly, then sat by the stove and warmed his hands, while the white-faced man stood behind him.
Both of them subconsciously glanced at the pie on the table and swallowed.
Zhang Fan noticed this detail and asked: "What? Didn't you eat?"
The mustached man nodded sheepishly.
"This cake is still hot. You two can have some. You're welcome. There's also some egg soup and braised food." Zhang Fan greeted.
"Then...then you're welcome." The man with a mustache said with a smile.
Then he turned to look at the white-faced man and waved, "Sit down and eat together!"
The white-faced man nodded, then grabbed the flatbread, drank the egg soup, and started to devour it.
The two of them almost never stopped while eating, so they ate very quickly. In just 10 minutes, the two of them cleared everything on the table, and then they felt their stomachs comfortably and burped.
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"Are you full?" Zhang Fan glanced at the two of them and asked.
"I am full……"
"I am full……"
They both answered separately.
"As long as you're full, it's fine. It's so late. What are you doing at Village Chief Yao's house?" Zhang Fan continued to ask.
"Of course I'm asking Village Chief Xiang Yao for some information about entering the tomb." The man with the mustache replied, "Judging from the scales flying out of the suspension bridge and the powerful telepathy, this tomb is by no means simple. We and
The more information Village Chief Yao inquires about, the more safety will be guaranteed."
There was a sincere look on the face of the mustache man.
Hearing the mustache man's words, Zhang Fan nodded slightly, and then said: "I understand what you said."
"Of course, we don't come empty-handed." At this moment, the white-faced man continued and took out another file bag from his pocket. Judging from the thickness, it should be worth 100,000 yuan.
The white-faced man directly put the 100,000 yuan on the table.
"Village Chief Yao, I think these two gentlemen are asking you for advice sincerely. Why don't you tell them everything you know about the situation.
Going to the forbidden place every year to offer the fingers of newborn babies is not what you want to see. If you tell them everything you know and they successfully enter the forbidden place and solve the troubles in the forbidden place, you will not need to do anything you don’t want to see again.
It's here." Zhang Fan glanced at the envelope on the table, turned his gaze to Village Chief Yao and said, with a hint of seriousness in his voice.
When the man with the mustache and the man with the white face saw Zhang Fan, there was a hint of gratitude in their eyes. In their opinion, what Zhang Fan said was very sincere.
Village Chief Yao glanced at the three people in front of him with hesitation on his face, then sighed heavily and said: "We can't repay Mr. Zhang's great kindness to our village. Since Mr. Zhang said so, then I also
I won’t hide it anymore.”
As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the man with the mustache and the man with the white face lit up slightly, and they subconsciously
He moved closer to Village Chief Yao, his face full of expectation.
"This tomb is indeed very dangerous. In fact, I don't know much about tombs. There is no danger on the suspension bridge now, but the previous suspension bridge was very dangerous. I have never crossed the suspension bridge before, and I have never really entered a tomb.
How is it possible to know the condition of the tomb?
There is only one important piece of news I have not told you, and that is that the blood of our lineage is very special. I heard from my ancestors that in the process of entering the tomb, the blood of our lineage plays a huge role." Yao
The village chief said seriously.
"Blood?"
"Blood?"
The man with the mustache and the man with the white face murmured to themselves respectively, and then looked at each other.
"Apart from you, there is one person in this town who has not left here." At this moment, Zhang Fan said.
"Who?" the mustachioed man answered subconsciously.
"That old woman who is about 60 years old." Zhang Fan answered directly.
The man with the mustache frowned, and then said slowly: "It's normal for her not to leave. After all, she has the ability to break the barrier."
"Boundary? What is a boundary?" Zhang Fan asked pretending to be confused.
"Little sir, you don't know even if I tell you, so I might as well not explain it to you," said the man with a mustache.
"Okay." Zhang Fan responded, and then continued, "By the way, I haven't finished what I just said. The reason why I mentioned this 60-year-old woman is because she just bought it from Village Chief Yao.
A bottle of blood, and she also said that the blood of Village Chief Yao is a must-have for entering the cave."
"Brother, it seems that's true." The white-faced man said.
"Village Chief Yao has told us so. Even if there is no evidence from the old woman, it cannot be false." The man with a mustache scolded the man with a white face.
Although the man with the mustache said so, when Zhang Fan didn't say that the old woman asked Village Chief Yao for blood, he still had some doubts about Village Chief Yao's words. After Zhang Fan said this, he was completely convinced
I believed what Village Chief Yao said.
Zhang Fan had long expected that the two of them would return to Village Chief Yao's house to inquire about the situation. During the meal, Zhang Fan discussed with Village Chief Yao that Village Chief Yao should take the initiative to use his blood in the process of entering the tomb.
Tell the man with the mustache about this.
Even if Village Chief Yao doesn't tell them now, if the two of them communicate with the old woman, they will know sooner or later. It is better to tell them now, which can not only gain some benefits from them, but also win their trust.
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"By the way, little sir, where is that old woman now?" the man with the mustache asked.
"I don't know either. After selling her the blood, she hurried out of Chief Yao's house without even saying hello to us." Zhang Fan replied.
"It's broken! Has she already gone to the forbidden area? Is that thing already in her hands?" The white-faced man said nervously, "Let's go there as soon as possible?"
"Okay!" The man with the mustache nodded heavily, then stood up, and the two of them were about to leave Village Chief Yao's home.
But just when he reached the door, the man with the mustache suddenly stopped, looked back at Village Chief Yao and said: "Village Chief, can you sell us a bottle of blood? You give me this blood first, and I will come back later."
I’ll send you some more money.”
After hearing the mustached man's words, Village Chief Yao turned his attention to Zhang Fan.