The second day after they left.
At the same time that they found the clue, on the other side that they did not know about.
Wu Xie's second uncle had already received the news from various channels.
Moreover, they had already investigated the clues they had found out.
It was also a step further than their investigation.
Early in the morning.
Wu Er Bai combined the information that Wu Xie had obtained and the information that he had investigated.
He found the person who had repaired the mural at the weather station.
Mu Xuehai!
Under the guidance of his trusted aide Er Jing, Wu Er Bai arrived at an old house.
"Second Master, this is the place."
"As you expected, he is indeed from the 044 archeological team. His name is Mu Xuehai.”
"This person suddenly disappeared in the 1980s.”
At the door of Mu Xuehai's residence, Second Jing told him what he had found out.
Wu Erbai listened and pondered silently.
Wu Er Bai was shrewd and calm, he was the soul of Wu Jia.
He seemed to be indifferent, but in fact, he was taking every step carefully.
He naturally knew that this matter was not that simple. He was thinking about Mu Xuehai as one of the members of the 044 archaeological project.
Maybe he knew something.
So he looked at the door and motioned for Erjing to open the door and go in to take a look.
Erjing opened the door warily.
Then, he turned around and looked at Wu Er Er, as if he had discovered something.
Wu Er told him to continue opening the door.
As soon as the two of them entered, they frowned. They saw that there was a lunch box and some restoration tools on the table of Mu Xuehai's house.
The house also had an unpleasant smell.
It didn't look like a place where normal people lived.
The walls were covered in strange drawings.
There were paper used for painting and discarded newspapers.
They were plastered on the wall in a mess.
It didn't seem like art.
At this moment, the two of them heard movement in the room.
After Erjing went in, he expected something to be under the bed.
He looked around.
There was indeed someone hiding under the bed.
It was Mu Xuehai.
"Come out."
Second Shock pulled him out.
Mu Xuehai looked very panicked, as if he had been threatened by something, and he kept muttering.
"I really can't draw it. Don't raise me anymore. Let me fend for myself.”
Wu Er looked at him seriously and questioned.
"What are you drawing?"
"Thunder. Draw thunder."
Mu Xuehai replied with a blank expression.
When Wu Er Er heard Lei, he knew that this person knew something.
Hence, he continued to ask.
"Do you know Wu San Sheng and Yang Daguang?”
How did Yang Daguang die?
The corpse at the weather station and where it had appeared, why Wu San Province had sent Wu Xie there, and what had happened in the underground palace of King Nan Hai.
Perhaps Mu Xuehai, who was part of the archeological team that repaired the murals in the underground palace of Nanhai King, knew what had happened back then.
However, Mu Xuehai was crazy and looked very scared. His answers were all irrelevant.
"I'm not going."
"Daguang, I can't piece together the mural, I can't piece together the mural…”
"Do you know how to restore murals?"
Wu Er kept asking questions.
He didn't know if he was really stupid or just pretending.
After not asking any questions, he instructed Erjing to go back and investigate.
Then, in order to confirm Mu Xuehai's condition, he even asked for help from the doctor.
Er Jing obeyed the order and helped Mu Xuehai out.
Wu Er continued to search for clues.
On the table, he found an old but well-preserved photo album.
After flipping through the photo album for a while, he suddenly saw a photo taken out. It was a photo of his dream lover.
Thus, he sank deep into his memories.
After that, he brought the photo back.
With Mu Xuehai as a lead, he already had a plan for the next step.
"It's time to let that brat Wu Xie come back.”
....
At the same time.
After returning from Yang Daguang's hometown.
Qin Yu and the rest returned to the Mountainless House to rest for the night.
He woke up early in the morning and began to consolidate his gains this time and determine the next step of his plan.
Wu Xie had been drenched in the rain the entire night.
She caught a cold early in the morning.
The young man couldn't help but frown after seeing his condition.
The advanced stage of lung edema was still untreatable by current science. It was considered a terminal illness.
After the little brother finished looking at Wu Xie, he came out.
He subconsciously looked at Qin Yu, as if asking him what he could do.
In his opinion, Qin Yu was rather mysterious and capable.
However, after Qin Yu looked at him, she also shook her head.
Then, he took out the bamboo tube he took out from the piranha's stomach last night and handed it to the young man.
"Maybe this will help him."
This thing was the key to them continuing to enter the tomb. Qin Yu had no use for it.
He might as well take it out and let them continue to investigate. It would be better for him to enter the tomb as soon as possible and contact more people to sign in.
"Alright."
The young man nodded and took the bamboo tube.
Then, Qin Yu realized that a long blueprint suddenly appeared in her hand.
This was given by the little brother.
Qin Yu didn't think too much about it and slowly opened it.
As soon as she opened it, Qin Yu's eyes widened in surprise.
"This is…The method to learn Ghost Whistle?"
On the blueprint given by the little brother, a clear Ghost Whistle learning process and techniques were clearly drawn. The pattern was clear and the drawing was beautiful.
"Is this considered an exchange with me?"
Seeing this, Qin Yu said in surprise.
The ghost whistle could resonate with the zombie monster in the brain of a corpse to test if there was a zombie monster king inside the corpse.
With Ghost Whistle, it would be much easier for him to encounter Corpse Beetles.
"Wuwuwu."
After taking a look, Qin Yu quickly blew it out.
"Hmm?"
Upon hearing the whistle, the young man who had just taken a few steps turned around in disbelief.
He was shocked.
This person learned it immediately?
The reason he was shocked was that as a person who had lived for more than a hundred years, he knew many skills. However, he had spent a lot of time learning this Ghost Whistle.
Qin Yu knew it at a glance?
This was really a blow to him.
As for Wu Xie and Fatty Wang, there was no need to mention them.
Just now, they were still wondering why the little brother suddenly blew the ghost whistle and came out to check.。
When she came out, she saw that it was actually Qin Yu bragging.
They were all stunned.
They naturally knew how difficult it was to learn Ghost Whistle.
As an iron triangle.
Back then, the two of them had wanted to learn from the little brother, but they had not learned it after more than ten years.
He looked at the few of them looking at him in surprise.
Qin Yu also spread her hands helplessly.
"It doesn't seem difficult."
Hearing this, Fatty stomped his feet in anger.
Was there such an infuriating thing?
Was he calling her stupid or something?
With his Parcolin Whistle, it was indeed not difficult for him to learn this.
After saying that, Qin Yu put her arm around the little brother's shoulder and walked out with a bitter smile.
Now, they had to crack the information in this bamboo tube as soon as possible before they could take further action.
"This trip to the tomb has yielded quite a lot.”
Qin Yu, who had obtained the new skill, was delighted. She was looking forward to what surprise she would be given the next time she went to the tomb.
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