After leaving the Capital Airport, Ye Huang took Xingtian and Wucha directly back to the Ye family.
Just after arriving home, his grandfather Ye Chaoyang had just returned. Ye Huang told the old man what happened at the airport, and the latter was shocked after hearing it.
"So, the boss of the Wang family is dead?"
"Yes! I checked it myself. This kid may have wanted to leave Yanjing today, but he didn't expect that I happened to pick up the emperor and Wucha, and they happened to bump into each other. Speaking of which, it would have been thanks to Wucha, if he hadn't discovered
King Khan is hiding among Lin Xu’s bodyguards, I’m afraid this kid will be able to escape this time.”
Sighing, Ye Huang smiled and said, what happened today is really a bit lucky.
"It is indeed a bit of a fluke. Although the old ghost Wang Enci was caught, he still has at least tens of billions of dollars in industry outside. Once one of the core members escapes and obtains these, he will definitely rise again in less than twenty years.
Sometimes we are in the light and they are in the dark, and I am afraid there will be constant trouble."
Nodding, Ye Chaoyang glanced at Wucha behind him, "Wucha, did you find any relatives when you went back this time?"
Listening to Mr. Ye asking himself, Wu Cha showed a bitter look on his face and shook his head, "No, I have investigated the entire Tongjiang, and also asked Uncle Gao to help go to the Heilongjiang Archives Bureau, but no trace of the Wu family was found.
There are others alive, so I’m afraid I’m the only one in the Wu family.”
Although I don't want to accept this fact, the cruelty of reality is right in front of me.
"Oh...that's it, but you don't have to be too sad. From now on, the Ye family will be your home, and we are all your relatives. Don't think too much about the past, it will only make people depressed."
"Grandpa Ye, don't worry, I know what I should do."
Squeezing out a smile, Wucha replied.
"Well! You are all sensible children. I don't need to say too much about some things. By the way, Wucha, I have a map here. Come with me and take a look. Maybe it can bring you some surprises."
As he spoke, Ye Chaoyang's beard at the corner of his mouth twitched, and he walked towards the living room with his hands behind his back with a smile on his face.
Behind them, Ye Huang, Wu Cha and Xing Tian were all a little confused. They looked at each other and then walked in.
After arriving at the study room, Ye Chaoyang motioned to the three of them to wait for a while, while he rummaged around on the bookshelf for a while, and finally found a book that looked very simple. Maybe it was because he hadn't read it for a long time, and it was stained.
A layer of dust.
"Haha, an old thing from decades ago. When I first came back from the War to Resist U.S. Aggression and Aid Korea, when I was crossing the Yalu River, I met an old Taoist priest and gave me this thing. I thought it was useless before, so I kept it there. Some days ago, the Emperor
My son told me, Wucha, you go back to look for your relatives. I just remembered that there seemed to be a description of the Wu family in it, and I don’t know if it has anything to do with your Wu family."
As he spoke, the old man opened the book and looked at it carefully, "Here, take a look and see if the description of the Wu family in this article is related to your Wu family. Maybe it is my family."
"Let me see."
With a trace of doubt, Wucha took the book from Ye Chaoyang's hand.
As soon as he got the book, Wu Cha frowned slightly.
"What's wrong?" The change in his expression was caught by Ye Huang.
"This book... the material of this book is exactly the same as the one my grandfather gave me."
"Really? Then hurry up and take a look!"
Upon hearing this, Emperor Ye, who had not had much hope at first, also hurriedly urged.
People who have never been lonely will never know what it feels like to be alone!
As far as Wucha is concerned, he is now the only one left in the entire Wu family. Although he usually seems to be no different from everyone else when he is laughing and joking, he is actually still very lonely inside.
Only when a person truly falls into a state of loneliness can he understand the importance of loved ones around him.
Ye Huang lived on the streets since he was a child, and his only relative was the beggar grandfather. After the beggar grandfather passed away, he almost had the idea of committing suicide.
It's not that he can't live, but that his only spiritual support suddenly collapsed. In his eyes, the whole world is completely gloomy and there is no future, so naturally he no longer yearns for the chance of rebirth.
Although Wucha is much better now than he was back then, that loneliness is something not everyone is willing to bear.
For him, if he finds that there are still people in the Wu family, it will be more of a spiritual support. At least I am not the only one in the Wu family in this world, and the pressure and burden on him will be reduced a lot.
Seeing this, after Wucha returned to Tongjiang, Ye Huang specifically talked to his grandfather about this matter.
"kindness!"
Nodding hastily, Wucha picked up the ancient book and read it carefully. Next to him, Ye Dynasty, Ye Huang and Xingtian could clearly feel that as Wucha flipped through the book, his breathing became more and more rapid, and his whole body became more and more nervous.
Getting more excited.
In the end, I couldn't even hold the book anymore.
"That's great, that's great! There are still people from my Wu family still alive, there are still people from my Wu family still alive! That's great, Grandpa Ye, Young Master, there must be someone from my Wu family still alive, hahaha, I'm so happy.
"
At this moment, Wucha fell into a state of madness.
I thought that he was the only one left in the Wu family in the world, but now I discovered that there is still a branch of my Wu family in a far away place. Although the blood relationship may not be that close, it is better than having no relatives at all.
"Haha, it would be great if you have it. By the way, what language is this text in? I just asked some people to confirm it before, but no one knows it."
Ye Chaoyang saw it. Just now Wucha jumped up with excitement after reading a piece of text that was like a tadpole. This meant that he knew this piece of text.
"This is Shaman script. It evolved from the scripts of ethnic minorities in the past. It is only popular among Shamanists. However, even some Shamanists may not know it now. When I was a child, my grandfather taught me for three years before I fully understood it.
"." Wucha seemed extremely excited at the moment, and his speaking speed also increased a lot.
"Shamanistic?"
"Yes! Grandpa Ye, you also know that in the past, inheritors regarded everything as extremely important and would not easily pass it on to outsiders. However, inheritance texts written in ordinary characters are easy to lose and can be obtained by outsiders. This is very important for inheritance.
A kind of destruction, the predecessors and sages of shamanism finally came up with this method. Only orthodox shamanistic preachers can learn shamanism and understand these books."
"What about these words? Aren't they also revealing a lot of information to outsiders?"
The old man Ye Chaoyang had studied this book carefully before. It had fifteen pages in total, ten of which were Chinese character introductions, and the other five pages were Shaman texts. He originally thought that the Chinese part was the most important, but now it seems that he
