Tomb Robbery: Pangu Immortality Pattern

The four people dragging their luggage walked out of the Xiamen waiting hall with tired steps.

However, at this moment, a business suddenly stopped in front of several people, and as the car glass fell, Wu Erbai, who was in the car with his eyes closed, slowly opened his eyes.

"Little Third Master, what a coincidence!" Without

waiting for Wu Erbai to speak, Jin Wantang, who was sitting in the front row, greeted a few people with a smile on his face.

"Your uncle's old Jin!" Seeing Jin

Wantang, the fat man suddenly felt bad.

"Don't say that, let's go together, what's the matter with you just leaving me and running

away?" Hearing what Jin Wantang said, the innocent leaned to the car window weakly: "Second uncle, what a coincidence, you also come to Xiamen for a tour?"

"Heh——!"

Wu Erbai chuckled, and looked at the innocent without speaking.

"Second uncle, don't look at me like that, I'm panicking. "

Get in the car.

With Wu Erbai's order, Wuxian reluctantly carried his luggage and got in.

"Have you seen the third child?" Wu Erbai, who had not spoken for a long time, said slowly as the business started.

"I didn't see the third uncle. "

Let's be honest.

Listening to Wu Erbai's flat tone, Wuxian couldn't help but shudder: "I received a text message from the third uncle." "

Oh, just because of a text message, you dug up people's ancestral graves, and then ran away to Xiamen.

"It's not the second uncle, I...."

"Shut up! Jin Wantang has already told me what happened, stay by my side quietly. "

Second uncle, are you going

?" "What, do you have an opinion?"

Looking at Wu Erbai, who was squinting at him, Wuxian suddenly lowered his head like a quail.

"I've found the place, you can just follow me. Speaking of this, Wu Erbai slowly closed his eyes.

... ...

In a small fishing village not far from the sea, a business car slowly drove in.

"Second master, they have all settled down. As the door of the business car opened, Erjing stepped forward to meet him.

"I see. Wu Erbai stepped out of the car, and followed Erjing towards the place of stay without looking back.

"Innocent, are we going to run or stay

?" "Run, where can we run?" Looking at the fat man with a tangled face, he waved his hand innocently and weakly, and after handing over the luggage to Wu Guyji, he followed slowly.

"Drink!"

"This seafood is really good to eat!hahaha~"

Looking at the dense crowd in the farm, Wuxian felt even more powerless.

"Follow me. Glancing at innocence, Wu Erbai said in a deep voice, and then turned his head and went into a house.

"Yo he! The second master made you break the bank!" Looking at the room full of cooked seafood, the corners of the fat man's mouth shed tears.

I was full of wine and food, and the time came to about nine o'clock in the evening....

"Hiccup——! thank you for the hospitality, I'll go to bed first, fatty. With a full burp, the fat man walked out of the room with a crab leg in his mouth.

Looking at Zhang Qiling, who walked out immediately behind the fat man, Wu Erbai's eyes narrowed slightly, but he didn't say anything.

"Xiaoyu, you stay for a while.

"Second uncle, what's wrong?"

Wu Erbai didn't speak, just turned around and took out a box of cigarettes, took one in his hand, took out a stack of photos from his arms, and placed them on the table.

"Little evil, you see something's wrong. Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, Wu Erbai narrowed his eyes in enjoyment.

After glancing at the photo, Wuxian confirmed that it was the mural in Yang Daguang's ancestral tomb, and then Wuxian slowly spoke: "The mural looks like it was from the Song Dynasty, the murals of the Song Dynasty are already very complicated, the density of colors and lines exceeds that of the Han Dynasty, the brushwork is strong and smooth, and the composition is rigorous, but there is no information on the mural that can distinguish the dynasty, and the content of the mural is also relatively unpopular, and according to Jin Wantang, the Nanhai Kingdom is from the Han Dynasty, so which dynasty it belongs to, it is difficult for me to distinguish without checking the historical materials."

Hearing what Wuxian said, Wu Erbai nodded, and then looked at Pan Yu: "Xiaoyu, what do you think?" "

Second uncle, don't ask me this kind of question, I have seven tricks and six tricks - I don't know anything."

"You, alas!"

Hearing what Pan Yu said, Wu Erbai shook his head helplessly, and then said slowly: "Xiao Xie's analysis is right, the murals can't be from the Han Dynasty, after all, the two dynasties are nearly seven hundred years apart, but according to my field investigation, the sarcophagus is indeed from the Han Dynasty..."

Looking at the rain, Wu Erbai nodded slowly.

"According to the clues I have found, your third uncle has a strong interest in listening to thunder, and he has hidden everything related to listening to thunder in one place, don't tell them about this matter first, only the three of us know about it for the time being.

Speaking of this, Wu Erbai didn't wait for the two to open their mouths and then continued: "Let's go to the South China Sea Country first, the South China Sea Country is in Wuping, far away from the seaside, a thunder presses nine Taiwan, the folk say that as long as the thunder is placed, the typhoon will not land, we have to find out the situation of coastal typhoons and thunderstorms here, this tomb of the King of the South China Sea can not be found in the ordinary way, I found a master in Kyoto to help." "

How tall is

the master?" "What do you want?, that's the master who can listen to the voice of the tomb, and I'll be here tomorrow, okay, let's rest early." Looking at Wu Erbai, who was waving to drive away, Pan Yu didn't say a word, and put the Kaifeng cigarette in front of him into his pocket.

"Hey, you stinky boy. Seeing this scene, Wu Erbai suddenly rolled his eyes angrily.

At about ten o'clock on the second day, Pan Yu, who stayed up late to play games, was called out by Wu Guy.

"Ha~" rubbing his sleepy eyes, Panyu yawned and walked out.

After a simple wash, two eggs, a bowl of white porridge, and three pieces of pork ribs are the supply for breakfast.

After breakfast, I followed Wu Erbai and a few people to the beach, and met the master from Kyoto that Wu Erbai said on the way.

The man was tall and thin, wearing a slim-fitting suit, with long hair tied into a ponytail, a strand of long hair on his forehead swaying with the sea breeze, a pair of black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose, a melon seed with no expression on his face, and a suitcase in his hand.

"Why is he

?" "Do you know?" Hearing the fat man's exclamation, he asked innocently curiously.

"This is the last few years to join our industry, people were accepted by a general scoop in Xi'an, it is said that the ears are very smart, do everything, understand everything, but do things are particularly pessimistic, and the nickname on the road is Liu Fu. "

Second Master Wu, I just came back from a business trip, and I haven't had time to change my clothes, so please bear with me."

"It's okay, this is the master I invited, you can get to know each other."

As Wu Er's voice fell, several people nodded and said hello.