Liu Sang did not die and had even provoked a large number of people.
Ye Han frowned. Fatty and Little Brother Qilin immediately noticed the change in his expression.
"Ye Han, what's wrong?"
Fatty asked.
Although Wu Xie couldn't see, he asked after hearing this.
"It's a funeral."
"He's not dead. He's being chased by a large group of human shells and will be here soon.”
Hearing Ye Han's words, Fatty snorted.
"This Mournback is really lucky. He's still alive?”
"Why did he provoke the human shell?”
Fatty cursed.
Ye Han smiled. Actually, he knew that this wasn't Liu Sang's fault. It was the hand shells that came to him.
However, he was too lazy to explain anything to Liu Sang.
Ye Han continued to look at the murals and made a new discovery.
All the murals here were painted with the mighty Thunder God. However, all the Thunder God murals were missing a piece. It had been neatly cut off into a cuboid.
"These murals are all missing a piece, and it's in the same position.”
"It should have been done by the 044 archeological team. This location should be the Thunder God's spiritual artifact.”
Ye Han said.
Fatty took a few glances with his flashlight and nodded.
"Yeah, what does that mean?"
"Is he going to gather all seven Dragon Balls to summon the Dragon God?”
Fatty had no boundaries again.
"There are many murals in Yang Daguang's house. They should have been cut from here.”
"These magic tools must have a special meaning. What is it?”
Wu Xie tried hard to recall the scene he saw at Yang Daguang's house.
However, he didn't remember the existence of any magic artifact murals.
This made him very puzzled.
Fatty was the most impatient one. He was already too lazy to look at these murals.
His gaze was fixed on the ship in the middle of the tomb.
Fatty climbed onto the boat with difficulty.
He wasn't young anymore and was fat. It wasn't easy for him to climb up after struggling in the ancient tomb for a long time.
"I'm coming up!"
"Let me take a good look at what treasures are on this ship.”
Fatty said excitedly.
In any case, the fact that the ship was placed in the middle of the tomb and under the thunder collector proved that the ship was definitely not ordinary. Perhaps there would be some clues.
His train of thought was correct.
In the cabin, Fatty quickly found some items.
"What is this?"
"Hot water bag and a broken water bottle?”
Hearing Fatty's words, Wu Xie's heart skipped a beat.
"Is it Third Uncle's?”
Wu Xie hurriedly asked.
Fatty nodded.
"It should be!"
"I wonder who hid it here. Eh, there's a bag here. It's quite heavy!”
Fatty pulled out a black leather bag. He quickly unzipped it, but it was also filled with some old equipment, clothes, and the like.
There was nothing useful.
"Qi Jin?"
Fatty saw a label inside the bag with a name written on it.
"This should be someone from the archeological team. This bag belongs to Qi Jin.”
"There's nothing. There's no clue at all. Where's the big treasure?”
Fatty was angry. He had spent so much effort to climb up, but he could not find anything.
Fatty raised his head and shouted, but the next moment, he was stunned.
Above his head was the thunder collector, a large upside-down copper bell. When he shouted, the terrifying echo swept over, directly shocking him!
Fatty's questioning echoed in the tomb.
"Where's the big treasure?"
"Where's the treasure?"
"Where's Bei!"
"Eh!"
Fortunately, Fatty had already opened the floodgate just now. Otherwise, he would have been shaken until he peed.
After a long while, Fatty finally came back to his senses. He shook his head and no longer dared to stand under the thunder collector.
"It's so annoying to hear thunder here!"
"This is much more ruthless than Yang Daguang's. I didn't use much strength, and it almost killed me!”
Fatty still had a lingering fear. His head was still numb from the top of his head to his heels.
He felt terrible.
Ye Han looked around, especially at the large number of terracotta warriors. After confirming that nothing had happened, he heaved a sigh of relief.
"Fatty, take it easy. Be careful not to get us all killed here. Stop making trouble!”
Ye Han said to Fatty.
If it were anyone else, Fatty would probably be anxious.
However, he could listen to Ye Han's words. If it wasn't for Ye Han, he would have died long ago.
"Yes, yes, yes. It's my fault."
Fatty nodded and admitted his mistake. He did not dare to raise his voice.
With that, he climbed down, not daring to stay on the boat.
"Fatty, wait. Don't come down yet.”
"Third Uncle and the others have been here before, but Third Uncle likes to hide things below.”
Wu Xie was the one who understood Third Uncle the most.
When Fatty heard this, he nodded and continued to search.
Sure enough, Fatty knocked on the deck a few times and found a wooden board that hid a secret and could be opened.
This time, Fatty was happy. There was indeed a clue here. He did not come here in vain.
He quickly lifted the wooden board under his feet.
Then, Fatty saw a large box of tape neatly arranged!
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