Originally Zhao Feng wanted to oppose the pursuit.
After all, this is an underground passage created by others. No one knows what dangerous mechanisms or formations are inside. Or maybe it leads to the base camp? What if there are powerful helpers?
But he also knew Gu Jianyang's character: he was very stubborn and stubborn!
Knowing that he couldn't persuade him, he could only clasp his fists and agree: "Yes! I'll go ahead and investigate. Xiaojian, just follow me."
After saying that, he shrunk his body and took the lead in getting into the tunnel...
Gu Jianyang's lips moved, but in the end he didn't object. He just nodded with a warm feeling in his heart. He entered the tunnel behind Zhao Feng and continued to chase Ding Man forward!
On the other hand, just when Gu Jianyang and his teachers and classmates came to Shanghai, a series of things happened.
Fu Yang and Wei Ke have also gone to Zhidanyuan Yuan Dynasty Watergate Site Museum, preparing to continue the investigation into Wang Jian's rebellion...
The two took the bus to Zhidanyuan Street in Putuo District and walked all the way to the museum.
Fu Yang held Wei Ke's hand and said as he walked: "Wife, you told me before that the water in the supernatural world is very deep. I didn't take it seriously. The more I understand it, the more terrifying it becomes.
ah."
"What? Are you feeling depressed?" Wei Ke's eyes flashed.
Fu Yang smiled and shook his head: "How is that possible! Your husband and I are passionate young people. The more difficult it is, the more motivated we are. I just lament that there are many things in this world. When you are a layman, you don't feel like it. The more you understand, the more you understand.
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"I didn't expect that you would actually have such an understanding? Not bad, not bad. You are worthy of being my pretty face husband."
Wei Ke made a little joke and then kissed Fu Yang on the face.
While they were talking, the couple had already arrived at the entrance of the sluice ruins museum.
According to the review conducted by the Zero Group Central Headquarters back then, this place should no longer meet the conditions for a formation...
It's just that Fu Yang always feels inexplicably uneasy in his heart.
There is no charge for the museum and it is free for the public to visit, but you still need to go to the ticket office to get an admission ticket with your ID card.
While I was collecting the tickets, a courier came to deliver the tickets to the ticket office staff.
"Hello, we have your express delivery here. Can you help me collect it?"
The courier boy stood nearby.
The ticketing staff was checking the ID cards of the two people, so they stopped and were about to sign for the express delivery.
But after looking at it, he frowned: "That's wrong. We don't have anyone named Feng Shu here. Did you send the wrong one?"
Huh? No way?
The courier scratched his head, leaned over to take a look, pointed at the address bar and said with certainty: "That's right! Look, this is the address written on it."
The ticket clerk shook his head: "Not to mention our ticketing department, there is no one named Feng Shu among the entire museum staff. What's more, the mobile phone number on your delivery contact information is from Jiangcheng City. It's not Shang Hai's.
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He pointed to the contact information column and questioned.
The two of them were chatting casually back and forth, and Fu Yang felt a storm in his heart!
"Feng Shu, Jiangcheng City...how is it possible? Could it really be..."
A very ridiculous idea came to his mind.
But it's probably true!
Fu Yang suppressed his inner excitement and waited until he got two museum tickets. Then the courier guy wrote "No such person found" and left with the package.
As he walked, he muttered to himself: "It's strange... No such person has been found. And there is no information about the sender. Could this package be couriered by some bad guy?"
Fu Yang took Wei Ke's hand and quickly chased after the courier boy.
Wei Ke was confused: "What's wrong, fool..."
"I'll tell you more about it later! I have to do something bad today."
Bad thing?
Fu Yang smiled evilly.
Then he walked a few steps quickly and came to the back of the courier boy. Seeing no one around, he immediately activated his spiritual body and drew a "fixing charm" in the air with his fingertips.
Whoosh!
The shadow of the spell flew out and hit the young man on the back. He immediately became stiff and motionless, and the expression on his face froze. Even his thinking process stopped.
Fu Yang ran over and snatched the express package from the courier boy's hand - it was a thin document bag.
Then he turned around, with Wei Ke and his back facing him, and walked towards the entrance of the Watergate Ruins Museum. As he walked, he opened the document bag and waved his hand without looking back, and the effect of the spell was lifted.
The courier boy suddenly woke up.
A confused look on his face.
I looked down and saw that the courier I just clicked "No such person" was gone!
"What the hell do I rely on?! Where is the express delivery just now? Where did it go?"
The little brother was so surprised that he looked around everywhere. In the end, he couldn't even see any hair.
"What's going on? Did I travel through time or did I suddenly lose my memory? Are there aliens..."
The little brother was completely messed up in the wind, and his confused expression was like a husky after being teased by its owner!
And the abominable culprit is now opening the document bag while telling Wei Ke his guess...
"Honey, this person Feng Shu... oh no, he should be a ghost. I told you, he is Master Xiong's little brother who collects goods. He has been practicing under the Jiangcheng University Forest Farm."
"Although it doesn't have much presence because of its weak strength. But Wang Jian knows it, and he allowed it to stay under the forest field."
"Now when we come to the Yuan Dynasty sluice site, suddenly there happens to be a courier sent to Feng Shu, and the phone number contains the area code of Jiangcheng City. Isn't this too strange?"
Wei Ke understood, and a flash of understanding flashed across his delicate face: "So you mean, this package... was actually delivered to you secretly by Wang Jian in this way?"
Fu Yang nodded.
"But...why bother?"
Fu Yang shook his head again, saying that he didn't know either: "Wang Jian is real. If he didn't rebel, why didn't he meet me? Just make it clear. If he really rebelled, why did he stay with me everywhere?
clue?"
With that said, he had completely opened the document bag.
Inside were several thin pieces of paper and a walnut-sized stone.
The first piece of paper had only a strange mark on it. It looked like some kind of ancient writing or totem symbol. Neither Fu Yang nor Wei Ke could understand it.
The second piece of paper is a painting. It depicts a confrontation between two armies. One of the armies does not look like a normal human being...
The third piece of paper is also a painting. A huge rushing river, with many craftsman-like people standing next to it, seeming to be inspecting and building something. (End of Chapter 3)