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This communication room was originally blocked by a cabinet, so it was considered a layer of protection.

Unexpectedly, there is a secret room in this communication room!

“It’s hidden deep enough!”

Fatty sighed with emotion, and smashed the wall here with a sapphire shovel.

It was said to be a wall, but it was actually empty and was blocked by a wooden board.

The fat man smashed the plank and made a passage.

All three people entered the secret room, and the place was even more shabby.

And there doesn’t seem to be any clues.

This made Fatty a little disappointed. He also thought that the third uncle might leave some good things here, which could be worth a lot of money.

Wu Xie’s eyes fell on a wooden frame on the wall.

“What is this wooden frame used for?”

“I should have the impression…”

Wu Xie pondered.

Then, he suddenly remembered that he had also seen it when he was a child.

“This is the wooden frame used to restore the frescoes.”

“Put the whole cut mural here for repair. Yes, there are still some useless fragments of the mural at this edge.”

“This is an old craft. Could it be that Yang Daguang repaired the murals in this secret room?”

Wu Xie went back and looked at Yang Daguang’s mummified corpse.

Fatty and Ye Han also looked at it.

Ye Han shook his head.

“I haven’t heard that Yang Daguang knows this skill, and looking at his hands, it’s the hands that do the rough work, it shouldn’t be him.”

As for who it is, I don’t know, could it be the third uncle?

All three were at a loss.

In the end, nothing else of value was found here, and the three of them put away all the tapes and returned to Wu Shanju.

The matter of mummification is left to Fatty. With his ability, this matter can still be handled.In this day and age, this kind of thing must be reported, including the tomb of musicians in the warehouse before.

After going through the procedure, Ye Han regarded him as a relative of Yang Daguang, cremated him, buried him in the cemetery, and erected a tombstone.

After these things were done, the three of them began to think about the tapes.

In the middle of Wu Shanju, Wu Xie is holding an old-fashioned tape recorder and playing the sound from the tape.

This is bought by him specially, it is well preserved, and it is absolutely no problem to use.

The first tape started playing, and all three listened intently.

But soon, the fat man became impatient.

“This is nothing, I feel like there is nothing!”

Wu Xie glared at Fatty and told him to shut up.

“It’s the wind.”

Ye Han can naturally hear it, but it seems that it is still the wind between the mountains and forests, because the sound of vegetation and leaves is rustling, although it is very vague, but it cannot escape Ye Han’s ears.

Then, there were bursts of thunder.

“What is this sound, there are monsters?”

The fat man is playing tricks with his teeth and claws.

In front of outsiders, he usually doesn’t do this, which also means that he gradually regards Ye Han as his own.

After all, Ye Han’s words were pre-arranged and there were no loopholes. Once Yang Daguang’s body was found, coupled with the photo of Yang Daguang and his third uncle, it meant that what Ye Han said was true.

“Don’t make trouble, fat man, this is thunder.”

This time, Wu Xie heard it too.

The sound of wind, the sound of thunder.

The fat man understands.

“Don’t listen, this is what other weather stations use to record the weather, we made a mistake!”

“I thought there was some important information!”

The fat man lost his interest.

But Wu Xie listened carefully. Not only did he have to listen to the pile of tapes, but he was afraid that the tapes would be degaussed, so he recorded the sound into the computer.

Concerning the third uncle, he takes things very seriously.

You must know that at the beginning, Ye Han also listened attentively, but he, listening to Lei Tianshi, can’t get any useful information from the thunder.

So later, Ye Han went to work on other things.

He sold that ancient musical instrument for a good price, and finally got more than 1.5 million!

And in a few years, these things will be worth more.

But Ye Han has no money in his hand. He sells it now, which is also a good choice. Anyway, with his ability, if he is short of money in the future, he will just go to the next tomb, simple.

He disappeared for a day in the middle, and then returned in a jeep.

This shocked the fat man.

“This car is really good, Brother Ye Han, it costs a lot of money, where did you do it?”

“Ouch, this is still new, and I feel that the performance is also very good!”

How could Ye Han not hear what the fat man meant?

“They’re all friends. You can open it anytime you want, and there are just two keys.”

Ye Han smiled and threw a key to Fatty.

Fatty didn’t expect Ye Han to be so refreshing, he really regards Ye Han as a friend now.

“Brother Ye Han, I really saw you right!”

“Just rush to this, your business will be my fat man’s business in the future!”

The fat man patted his chest and said.

Then he happily drove off.

This car is really good. After all, it is produced by the system, and its safety performance, off-road performance, etc. are all first-class, and it is very cool to drive.

After lending the car to Fatty to drive, Ye Han entered Wu Shanju and pondered about the thunder with Wu Xie.

And just now, the system gave three choices.

Ye Han knew that it was time to go to the old tomb of the Yang family!