Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

The direction the ghostly man ran was not deep into the mountains, but abnormally towards the stream next to the village.

About two minutes later, Hu Ming had already crossed the thick bushes and followed the blood trail not far from the stream.

The ghostly man, whose whole body looked like he was severely burned, had already arrived at the stream.

It seemed that he could not feel the pain in his hands at all, and was even indifferent to the loss of two fingers. He glanced at Hu Ming expressionlessly.

Then he plunged into the stream, and the blood was immediately washed away by the stream, and the pungent smell of blood was also concealed without leaving any trace.

"Escape from the waterway? You probably don't know that I have a lot of underwater work skills!"

Hu Ming grinned and quickened his pace towards the stream.

Just when Hu Ming was about to jump into the stream to catch up, suddenly, the fragrance of flowers wafted next to him.

Before Hu Ming could tell what kind of floral fragrance it was, a young and flexible body jumped out from the bushes nearby and hugged Hu Ming's arm.

"Brother Hu Ming, it's getting late. Dad asked me to call you back for lunch!"

The girl's watery eyes were as calm as the surface of a lake, with no waves in sight.

It seemed that her sudden appearance was really just to ask Hu Ming and others to go back for dinner.

Hu Ming looked into the girl's eyes expressionlessly and said nothing.

Even when he looked directly into Hu Ming's eyes, there was still no trace of panic in Yun Cai's eyes, but only a hint of confusion.

He seemed not to understand what Hu Ming meant.

But Hu Ming was keenly aware that there was a third part of panic and a third part of worry deep in Yun Cai's eyes.

Moreover, he kept looking at the stream with his peripheral vision, and his heartbeat accelerated by at least ten percent compared to normal.

It wasn't until the blood on the stream completely dissipated that Yun Cai secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression and heartbeat returned to normal.

"Okay, now it's almost time to go back for lunch. I'm really hungry after walking around all morning!"

Hu Ming put away the knife and put it behind his back, showing a gentle smile, and gently caressed Yun Cai's head with his right hand.

"Yuncai, I noticed that you have been staring at my little brother before... Oh, my little brother is that cold and abstinent man."

"How about it? At your age, do you think this little brother is so cool and attracts your attention?"

Hu Ming seemed to have thought of this without a doubt, and asked with a chuckle.

"Where is it? Brother Hu Ming, you misunderstood me."

"Also, brother Hu Ming, you are about the same age as me, at most one and a half years older than me. What do you mean by my age?"

A hint of undetectable panic flashed in Yun Cai's eyes, and he waved his hands repeatedly, abruptly changing the subject.

"Don't look at people by their superficial appearance. People who look superficially at their superficial appearance will suffer the consequences in the end. For example, you look at me like an eighteen-year-old boy, right?"

Hu Ming didn't care about Yun Cai's abrupt change of topic. As if he really didn't care, he followed Yun Cai's words.

"Yes, brother Hu Ming looks about eighteen years old, maybe nineteen at most!"

Yun Cai wished that Hu Ming would skip the topic of little brother and act obediently, nodding his head repeatedly.

But in fact it is indeed the case.

"That's totally wrong. In fact, I am already forty or fifty years old this year, even older than your father!"

"No, if you don't believe me, ask your fat boss. He likes you very much and he will definitely not lie to you..."

"Fat man, your little girl Yuncai wants to confirm something with you!"

Seeing Yun Cai's "You're a liar" expression, Hu Ming pointed at the fat man who was catching up.

"Forehead…"

Yuncai nodded blankly, then ran towards the fat man decisively.

Yuncai was born with a sensitive mind, and her intuition told her that Hu Ming was definitely implying something.

It's better to be a fat boss who is stupid and obedient.

"The cloud let that person go?"

Looking at the backs of the fat man and Yun Cai chatting and laughing in front of him, the little brother frowned slightly and asked in a lowered voice.

Hu Ming just smiled and said nothing, but there was a glint in his eyes.

Although the ghost man ran away temporarily, he will definitely deal with him again in the future.

Besides, Hu Ming already had a simple plan in mind.

The kind that can solve the problem once and for all is now waiting for dark.

This means that Yun Cai is an innocent girl with no ill intentions, and Hu Ming doesn't like to attack women.

Otherwise, with Hu Ming's temper when he was young, he would have already taken the knife and slashed Lian Yuncai with the ghost figure.

Just think it's for the fat man's happiness in the rest of his life...

Wu Xie just thought that Fatty was lustful, but Hu Ming knew that Fatty really had true feelings for Yuncai this time.

In the original work, when Yun Cai died, Fatty was so sad that he even lived in seclusion in this small village.

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Fatty is the son and nephew of his good brother, not Wu Xie!

Instead of looking at the monk’s face, look at the Buddha’s face.

Besides, as long as Yun Cai has no ill intentions towards the four of them, nothing else matters.

"Okay, little brother, let Fatty enjoy his good time while we go pick up Tianzhen."

"I just saw Wu Erbai. I'm going to burn down your wooden building. You must remember to ask him to compensate you, ten times the compensation. This guy is rich!"

"However, there is a high probability that he does not want to see Wu Xie for the time being."

After patting the younger brother on the shoulder, Hu Ming turned around and left.

"..."

The little brother's brows furrowed. He vaguely guessed that Hu Ming was probably planning something. After all, he put away the sword and followed Hu Ming back the same way.

This time, both of them slowed down.

About ten minutes later, we returned to the wooden building.

The flames were blazing and black smoke was billowing into the sky.

The air was filled with the unpleasant smell of burning and kerosene.

Wu Xie stood awkwardly in front of the wooden building with the black box in his arms, looking confused at the sudden appearance of several "Yao tea farmers" with gloomy expressions in front of him.

Wu Xie was a little confused at this time.

He didn't understand. Even if a few of them broke into a house without permission, they wouldn't just set the building on fire.

Not to mention whether they will be burned to death, setting a fire in a mountainous area is a huge hidden danger.

What if the mountain was accidentally set on fire? Wouldn't they feel bad at all?

"Stop looking, go back, look at your disgraced face, go back and wash up."

Hu Mingli ignored the "Yao tea farmers", lit a cigarette, and said to Wu Xie.

"But, Uncle Ming, us!"

Wu Xie looked at the wooden building that was constantly collapsing in the flames and smoke and said reluctantly, "Father."

"It doesn't matter. I've already taken out the most important photos, which are enough for you to know what you want to know."

Hu Ming shook his head, took out two photos from his arms, and handed them to his brother and Wu Xie respectively.

Hu Ming is a good man, so the photo of Huo Ling and his brother must be returned to the person involved.