Grave Robber: Choosing to Listen to the Thunder Master at the Beginning
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"Alright then."

Fatty nodded, but he saw that the other party kept shouting "Wu Tianzhen" and had no intention of coming out.

"Damn it, who, who dares to play tricks in front of me?”

The hot-tempered fatty paced back and forth and cursed angrily,"You're like a mouse chasing a cat.”

As he spoke, he took off his vest and prepared to walk up.

"Fatty, Fatty…"

Wu Tianzhen was worried that something would happen, so he quickly followed.

Fatty's surprised voice came from outside."Little brother, so, so it's you.”

Muffled Oil Bottle nodded.

"Little brother, hey, something's not right--"

Fatty frowned.

"What's wrong with you?"

When Wu Tianzhen heard this, he quickly walked over and corrected him. Then, his gaze fell on the little brother and he gently said,"You're here."

Muffled Oil Bottle nodded.

"I mean, little brother wouldn't speak like that.”

Fatty knew that he had said something wrong and quickly explained.

Then, he picked up a tree trunk and looked around.

"Hey, hey, please spare my life!"

At this moment, Jin Wantang's screams came from the bushes in the southwest.

After the range of the thunder detector was doubled, Liu Meng could accurately catch the movement of the wind and grass in the surroundings. It was not an exaggeration to say that he could clearly see the flying mosquito's first step.

Of course, Jin Wantang's little trick couldn't escape Liu Meng's ears.

"Oh, so it's you, grandson.”

Fatty saw that it was indeed a familiar face.

"You didn't sleep in the middle of the night. You came here to meet ghosts and scare people.”

As he spoke, Fatty raised the tree branch in his hand and was about to beat him up.

"Hey, hey, hey, a gentleman uses his mouth, not his hands!”

When Jin Wantang saw this, he quickly stretched out his hand.

Wu Tianzhen walked over and patted Jin Wantang's shoulder.""Why are you here?"

"Hehe, I heard that the Iron Triangle has reappeared in the martial world.”

Jin Wantang paused and continued,""I was thinking about investing in it.”

"What nonsense are you talking about?”

Fatty glanced at Jin Wantang and said.

"Aiyo, Lord Fatty, we're all thousand-year-old foxes, yet we're being played with here.”

Jin Wantang rolled his eyes."Who would believe you if you touched your conscience?”

"Why do you think my hand suddenly itches?”

With that, Fatty raised his fist and was about to punch Jin Wantang.

"Ah, civilized people, civilized people.”

Jin Wantang closed his eyes and begged for mercy.

"Look at your cowardly face."

" Hmph!" Fatty snorted coldly and shouted," Let me tell you, we have an expert here. Don't play any tricks. Otherwise, I'll chop off your hand."”

Wu Tianzhen patted Jin Wantang again and said,""Alright, civilized people should talk about civilized things. We're not here to enter the tomb this time.”

"Therefore, don't touch the things inside. These belong to the country, understand?”

"Hey, hey, hey."

Jin Wantang nodded.

Just like that, Liu Meng, Fatty, and Boiled Oil Bottle returned to the Yang Family's ancestral hall.

After seeing the coffin, Jin Wantang's eyes were fixed on it. He knew what it was. It was a coffin from the Han Dynasty.

"I can smell money."

As he spoke, Jin Wantang dashed away.

On the other side.

"Chen Wenjin, Yang Daguang, and my third uncle appeared in the same photo.”

Wu Tianzhen paused and continued,""In addition, they are all wearing the work uniform of the archaeological team. From this, we can see that 044 is an archaeological project.”

"In other words, this set of equipment definitely doesn't belong to the Yang family.”

"Oh, in that case, Third Uncle should hand over these things, right?”

Fatty suddenly thought of something and said,"Could it be that Third Uncle is hiding it?"

"Don't say that it's impossible."

Wu Tianzhen shook his head." Alright, there's no sound now. Let's study that well."”

Thus, Liu Meng and Boiling Oil Bottle surrounded him.

"Oh right, Liu Meng, you don't know him, right? Zhang Qiling, nickname: Stuffed oil bottle."

Fatty started to introduce them.

"Hello,"

Liu Meng nodded.

Dumb Oil Bottle's eyes fell on Liu Meng and then nodded slightly.

"Wow, so many pearls."

Obviously, Jin Wantang didn't realize what they were. He casually picked up two round things.

In order to confirm, Jin Wantang even bit it with his teeth.

Crack!

Instantly, the bead shattered.

"Oh my god!"

Jin Wantang immediately felt a bitter taste. He could not help but spit a few times.

"Lord Fatty, Little Third Master, what is this?”

Jin Wantang asked.

"Oh, the ears of a dried corpse."

Fatty said without raising his head.

What the hell!

Jin Wantang vomited upon hearing this.

……

"I feel that Yang Daguang has been listening to thunder for a long time. This means that there is a secret hidden in the thunder.”

Liu Meng said.

"Eh, could there really be immortals?"

Fatty scratched his head.”

"Unfortunately, the copper plate in the water has been corroded, so the sound is incomplete.”

" This shows that people have been studying these strange things since the Han Dynasty." Wu Tianzhen sighed.”

"If you ask me, the ancient people who can create such a huge array must have a great background.”

"Oh, I remember now."

At this moment, Liu Meng said leisurely.

Jin Wantang, who was still coughing at the side, also came over when he heard this.

"Who is it?"

Fatty asked curiously.

"This is a story about a strange king that doesn't exist in history books. It only appears in unofficial history rumors, and he's related to Ray.”

Liu Meng said lightly.

Something to do with thunder?

A non-existent king?

"Eh, why am I getting more and more confused?”

Fatty was confused again.

"The mute emperor of the Drifting Cloud Nation of the Southern Sea.”

Liu Meng said in a deep voice.

"Yes, yes, yes, I remember now.”

Jin Wantang echoed.

"What does it have to do with you?"

Fatty turned his body sideways. Jin Wantang had just vomited, and there was a strange smell on his body. He waved his hand in disgust."Go, go, go. Stand aside."

"Brother, you are an expert. Back then, a group of necromancers went to the Drifting Cloud Nation.”

Jin Wantang said while retreating,""Did you see the strange appearance of the person in the coffin? This is a person from the Luo Yun Nation. It is said that the people there have seven ears.”

At this moment, Jin Wantang saw the bronze bell not far away from him. This was a treasure.

He secretly thought that if he could bring one back, he could sell it for a lot of money.

Jin Wantang liked it more and more. He had never seen a bronze bell of such quality.

I'm rich.

We're rich!

Immediately, he subconsciously touched it.

Ding!

Ding!

Wu Tianzhen raised his head and glanced at Jin Wantang.""What are you touching?"

"No, don't you think it's very nice?”

Jin Wantang grinned.

However, all the bells and bells were like grasshoppers on a rope.

Following that, the surroundings were filled with a series of clanking sounds.

"Ding, the system has refreshed. A new checkpoint.”

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