After thinking about it for about seven or eight minutes, the white-faced man blamed himself and said: "Brother, I still haven't remembered what it was that attacked my soul. It doesn't seem to have any special attributes."
After hearing the white-faced man's words, a trace of disappointment appeared on the face of the man with mustache.
The white-faced man was brought back to Village Chief Yao's house. In Zhang Fan's opinion, the people or other species who attacked the white-faced man seemed to be expressing their intention to let them retreat in spite of the difficulties.
Not only Zhang Fan thought of this, but also the man with the mustache and the white-faced man.
"Brother, I just feel that my soul is a little weak, but my body is fine. Do we still want to enter the tomb?" the white-faced man asked tentatively.
After experiencing this incident, a trace of fear arose in the white-faced man's heart. Without the three of them noticing, he was knocked unconscious by his opponent and quietly sent back to Village Chief Yao's home.
This means that they have no resistance at all when facing their opponents. If they do not listen to dissuasion, they are likely to be killed without defense.
The man with the mustache glanced at the man with the white face, thought for a moment and then said: "We won't go there today until you fully recover."
After hearing the conversation between the two, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao looked at each other.
Then, the man with a mustache looked at Village Chief Yao and said, "Mr. Yao, thank you for taking care of my brother. There is nothing serious about my brother, so we will leave first."
Hearing what the man with the mustache said, the white-faced man got up from the bed and got off the kang directly.
Immediately afterwards, the man with the mustache turned his attention to Zhang Fan and said: "Mr. Zhang, let's go back to town first. We will contact you after we have an action plan."
"Okay, then you go slowly." Zhang Fan said.
The two nodded and left the village chief Yao's house.
After Village Chief Yao watched the man with the mustache and the man with the white face leave the room, he looked at Zhang Fan and asked, "Mr. Zhang, what's going on?"
Hearing what Village Chief Yao said, Zhang Fan was slightly startled. These words actually made Zhang Fan question why such a situation happened. Zhang Fan didn't know why.
"I don't know either, but I feel that this plan to enter the tomb should be ruined." Zhang Fan said.
Judging from the behavior of the man with mustache just now, the man with mustache has already thought of retreating. Once the incident with the white-faced man came out, it proved to a certain extent that the man with mustache was weak. Not to mention resisting, he did not even have the ability to detect the opponent.
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Under such circumstances, how can you continue to explore the tomb? Are you going to die?
Zhang Fan guessed that the man with the mustache must have gone to ask someone above him for instructions, so he asked Zhang Fan to wait for news.
Just as Zhang Fan was thinking, the door of Village Chief Yao's house rang. Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao both went out looking for prestige. They saw a man in his mid-twenties or six years old with pigtails entering Yao Village.
The courtyard of the eldest family.
Seeing this braided man, Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao frowned slightly. Zhang Fan had never seen this man in the village for so long. Zhang Fan looked at Village Chief Yao and asked, "Who is this man?"
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"Hiss..." Village Chief Yao took a breath of cold air. After thinking for a while, he shook his head slightly and said
, "I have never seen him, and I don't know who he is. Could it be that he is also a so-called Taoist man who came here for the things in the tomb?"
Zhang Fan glanced at Village Chief Yao and saw that this was not impossible. Almost all outsiders who came to Dageng Village came for the treasures in the tomb, including himself.
While the two were talking, the man with the pigtails had already passed through the courtyard and entered the hallway. Immediately afterwards, the door curtain of the house where Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao were staying was lifted, and the man with the pigtails appeared in front of them.
"Village Chief Yao, hello..." The man with the pigtails entered the room without being polite and took the initiative to greet Village Chief Yao.
"You...you know me?" Village Chief Yao looked at the braided man with some confusion.
"Village Chief Yao is such a noble man and forgets things. It seems you don't remember me." The man with the pigtails said a little disappointed.
Village Chief Yao took a closer look at the braided man again, and said with some embarrassment: "I'm really sorry, I'm old and forget things easily, young man, please give me some tips."
"I came to the village three years ago, and I killed the mosquitoes with my blood. You took me to the forbidden area. I kowtowed three times by the suspension bridge in the forbidden area, and then we left the forbidden area together.
"The braided man prompted.
Hearing this, a look of surprise appeared on Village Chief Yao's face, "I remembered, you are that young man. Your hairstyle and clothing have changed so much from before that I didn't recognize him."
"Young man, you can be considered a benefactor of our village. Come and sit down." Village Chief Yao said enthusiastically, and at the same time, he made a gesture of invitation.
The man with the pigtails smiled and nodded, and after taking a careful look at Zhang Fan, he sat down on the kang.
Zhang Fan noticed the look in the pigtailed man's eyes.
"Village Chief Yao, a lot of people have come to the town recently. I heard they are all here for the treasures from the forbidden area, right?" asked the man with pigtails.
Hearing the braided man's words, Village Chief Yao was slightly startled. He subconsciously glanced at Zhang Fan, who nodded slightly to him.
"That's true, but they didn't get the treasure in the forbidden area." Village Chief Yao replied.
The man with the pigtails saw the eye contact between Zhang Fan and Village Chief Yao, sneered and said, "You have a good relationship with this young man."
"He is the benefactor of our village." Village Chief Yao said, "He not only changed the medical environment of our village, but also raised funds for road construction for the village."
"I know this." The man with the pigtails responded calmly.
Hearing what the man with the pigtails said, Zhang Fan frowned slightly. At the same time, he felt a little nervous in his heart. The man with the pigtails knew these things, but did the man with the pigtails also know about his true strength?
Moreover, when the man with pigtails entered the door, Zhang Fan tried hard to sense the strength of the man with pigtails, but Zhang Fan did not feel the slightest special aura from the man with pigtails.
"However, this road cannot be repaired!" The man with the pigtails said solemnly.
Hearing this, Village Chief Yao frowned tightly and asked with some displeasure: "Why?"
Road construction is the most important thing in the heart of Village Chief Yao. He hopes that the living standards in the village will improve. He hopes that more children will go out of the mountains and have a broader world and a better life.
The braided man immediately rejected his idea, and he would naturally feel dissatisfied.