Chapter 563 Mark and Zhang Ruitong

As he learned more and more, the confusion in his heart also increased. Wu Xie felt itchy and opened his mouth to continue asking.

However, looking at the complicated expression on Xiaohua's face, Wu Xie finally shut up and remained silent. .

First, now is really not the time to talk about this in detail. Second, during this period of time, Wu Xie has gained a lot more understanding of this childhood sweetheart.

Wu Xie knew in his heart that if he continued to ask questions, Xiaohua would reveal something more.

But Wu Xie finally understood that this childhood sweetheart, who was a bit more delicate and delicate than ordinary women, also had many depressing things buried in her heart that could not be told to others.

Da da da

Just when the atmosphere in the room became a little dull, suddenly, crisp footsteps sounded again.

this time

Is it ringing from deeper below?

Wu Xie and the other three looked at each other in confusion. Did this sound come from the same unknown thing as the footsteps they heard before?

Up and down, what remains unchanged is the strange rhythm, which instinctively causes a chill to rise in people's hearts.

"Tsk, you've obviously been fed, but are you still anxious when you smell fresh flesh and blood?"

Hu Ming clicked his tongue without knowing it, closed his eyes and listened carefully, showing a strange expression, and subconsciously held the two swords at his waist with his hands.

Muttering to himself, Hu Ming waved his hand to sweep away the dust on the black wooden coffin with gold wire in front of him, and called the fat man who was looking forward to open the coffin together.

Perhaps due to proper preservation, the bones in the coffin were still intact and were covered with a cotton-like substance.

The fat man was still the same fat man. He subconsciously used a dagger to pry open the torn cotton wool formed by the rotting clothes, trying to fish out the valuable funerary objects inside.

At a glance, there were no funerary objects in the coffin, but under the rotting brocade quilt under the corpse, there were undulations. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the funerary objects were underneath!

Pulling aside the rotten brocade quilt, as expected, more than a dozen burial objects were neatly arranged. Among the dozens of seemingly valuable burial objects, there were six or seven jade pendants and four or five pieces of leather that were so rotten that they could no longer be identified.

There were still three locations where Hu Ming and others saw traces of things being placed, but the things had long been taken away.

"Mmp, uncle, according to what you said, it is absolutely impossible for the Huo family to touch things from here with my little brother here. In other words, these most valuable treasures were given away by the archaeological team decades ago. Touched away?"

"Gan! What's the difference between these archaeological teams and us tomb robbers?"

Seeing this, the fat man's face darkened and he cursed.

"But, why did they only touch a few of them? Look at this beeswax bracelet. You can tell by its color that it's from Western Xinjiang. It's priceless!" Wu Xie picked up a bunch of old beeswax with gold threads because it was old. The relationship between the car and the car has begun to turn black. Now this thing can at least be replaced by a state-of-the-art off-road vehicle!

Hearing what Wu Xie said, Fatty's eyes immediately lit up, and he took it from Wu Xie's hand and put it on his wrist without saying a word.

"Why else? It's just that you don't know the goods!"

"Be good, don't be sad, those people don't know their stuff, fat man, I'm here to love you!"

After saying that, the fat man kissed the golden old beeswax with a smile. ,

"Your uncle, can you be more disgusting? Did you learn this problem from your Uncle Jin?"

"But you are wrong about one thing. These things were not taken away by the archaeological team back then."

Hu Ming's mouth twitched and he looked at the fat man with disgust. At the same time, he measured the traces of the three disappeared things with his fingers and said affirmatively.

Two of them are large and small rings, and you can tell at a glance that they are pairs of bracelets or something like that.

The third one is a long and narrow strip of mark one meter long.

"No, Hu Ming, let's not talk about these two things that look like bracelets. Why do I feel that this long bar looks familiar?"

Following Hu Ming's movements, several people focused their attention. Suddenly, the fat man said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Wu Xie and Xiao Hua were startled and looked at it carefully. Xiao Hua didn't find anything, but Wu Xie really felt more familiar the more he looked at it.

But there always seems to be a layer of fog, making it difficult to see and feel, which makes people have a headache.

"It's the black knife in the little brother's hand."

Hu Ming smiled slightly, and without any hesitation, he took out the black knife that belonged to his younger brother from his waist, and slowly put it on. It fit perfectly without any difference!

"It's true, wait a minute! I remember that this knife was sold to Menyouping by my third uncle, and you, uncle Ming, were there at the time!"

"Could it be that...my third uncle was also on that archaeological team back then?"

Wu Xie suddenly remembered the day he first met Hu Ming.

"Wu Sansheng was not involved at that time. To be precise, this knife was given back to me by Jie Lianxing. I borrowed Wu Sansheng's hand and returned it to me."

Hu Ming replied casually, focusing most of his attention on the two ring marks, one large and one small.

Instinct told Hu Ming that there seemed to be something hidden underneath that was attracting him.

"Come and see this!"

While Hu Ming was deep in thought, the fat man suddenly shouted.

Looking back, I saw a family tree carved on the inside of the coffin lid on the ground. At the center of the family tree was the owner of the coffin - Zhang Ruitong!

This name is quite unfamiliar to everyone, but

In the third row below Zhang Ruitong, among the names of the grandchildren, there appeared a name that Wu Xie and others were not too familiar with - Zhang Qishan!

Zhang Dafoye, Zhang Qishan!

"Damn it, I finally found the evidence. Uncle Ming, you were always vague before and didn't want to say many things, but now..."

"Master Zhang is from this mysterious Zhang family, and he is a member of Brother's clan."

Wu Xie scratched his head and laughed with interest.