Tomb Robbery: Go Through This Pen-Stealing World!

Wu Xian informed Wu San Province of the reason why they came here, but omitted some of the things.

For example, the envelope of a thousand paper cranes and the fakes and antiquities in the express, and the photo printed with Wu Sanxing and Zhang Qiling.

It's not that Wu Xian doesn't trust Wu Sanxing and Zhang Qiling, and he always feels that these donkey eggs seem to be hiding something from him.

If he asks Wu Sanxing and Zhang Qiling now what the hell is going on with that photo.

I believe that even if he asks, the old fox of the third uncle will find a reason to prevaricate for him.

Not to mention the little brother, ask him eight sentences, he can hold back one sentence, it is a miracle, constipation patients are faster than him.

It's better not to startle the snake, and slowly check it in secret.

Wu Xian's eyes flashed when he thought of this, as if a plan had been formed in his mind.

But his expression was not excessive, and he still looked gentle.

There was a moment of silence in the car.

Wu Xian closed his eyes, looked directly at

Wu Sanxing, and asked in a deep voice: "Third uncle, did you send that courier

?" Wu Sanxing heard Wu Xian's words, took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth, was silent for a long time, looked up at him, and asked:

"Stinky boy, do you believe me?"

Wu Xian snorted lightly when he heard this, he looked at Wu Sanxing's inquiry, smiled at the corner of his mouth, and did not answer this question, but asked rhetorically:

"Then Third Uncle, will you lie to me?"

Wu Xian's words were a temptation, if Wu Sansheng didn't know about this matter, then according to Wu Sanxing's temper, he would definitely blow up.

But if Wu Sanxing knew about this matter, then he would definitely make up some useless things to deceive Wu Xian.

The emotional card is a routine used by Wu Sanxing.

This routine may be good for Wu Xian before, but for him now, it is just useless.

Wu twisted his fingers obliquely, and the pupils under the lenses looked at Wu Sanxing with a smile, as if waiting for his reaction.

Looking at Wu Xian's calm appearance, soft and hard, Wu Sanxing didn't know whether to be angry or laugh for a while.

It's angry that this kid is now even wary of him, who is an uncle.

laughed at the fact that this stinky boy was very vigilant, which had exceeded his original expectations for this stinky boy.

"Bang-"

Wu Sanxing lit the match and lit the cigarette in his mouth.

He took a puff of smoke, shook out the fire in his hand, looked up at Wu Xian, laughed strangely in his mouth, and smacked his lips:

"Stinky boy, the longer you fuck look like your second uncle, you have more eyes than a hornet's nest."

"Where is it, it's still good for the third uncle to teach, if this is really scheming, who can compare to you?" Wu said modestly with a smile at the corner of his mouth.

Wu Sansheng smoked and almost choked to death by these words.

He frowned, glared at Wu Xian angrily, and scolded:

"Get out of your mother's eggs, will the little deflated calf speak?"

Wu Sanxing looked at Wu Xian angrily, and his heart was full of depression.

Damn, I don't know how this stinky boy grows.

Four years ago, it was simply a joke.

Now the hornets with many eyes can get lost when they go in.

is a good person, stunned in the heart of the heap.

People say that touching the rebound, touching the rebound.

But damn it, this stinky boy is a little too ruthless to bounce back, isn't

it? Could it be that this stinky boy was a stretch band in his last life?

Wu Sanxing smoked a cigarette, and his heart was puzzled.

Wu Xian saw that Wu Sanxing had a somewhat skeptical expression on his face, and couldn't help but rub his nose.

It seems to have gone a little too far.

No, we have to restrain ourselves.

Otherwise, the old fox should have jumped over the wall, after all, the rabbit is in a hurry and bites.

Thinking of this, Wu Xian coughed in his mouth, and returned to the first question again:

"Third uncle, did you send that courier?"

Wu Sansheng rolled

his eyes, leaned back in the chair and said, "Lao Tzu just came out of the tomb the day before yesterday, and he just arrived in Lushi County today, where can I send you a courier

?" Wu Xian's eyes flashed when he heard this answer, but his expression was not surprised, as if he had expected it for a long time

He looked at Wu Sanxing, leaned forward, crossed his hands on his knees, and then asked, "What about

the message?" "What message?"

Wu Sanxing looked at Wu Xian a little strangely, and when he saw his expression like a prisoner, he couldn't help but raise his foot and kick him:

"Stinky boy, don't fucking play for Lao Tzu, take back your dead fish face to Lao Tzu."

"Lao Tzu gets angry when he sees your face, just like your second uncle, who does he show a stinky face every day?

Wu was kicked diagonally, but he was not angry.

When he said those words, his eyes kept observing Wu Sanxing.

He found that the puzzled expression on Wu Sanxing's face was not like a fake, but really seemed to not know what was going on with the guest book and the courier.

But this old boy can only be fake, and this appearance is deliberately bluffing himself.

Wu Xian's eyes flashed when he thought of this, and he continued:

"The staff of the rookie post station said that half a month ago, there was a gentleman named Wu Sansheng who wrote a sentence in their guest book. "

Fart. When Wu Sanxing heard this, he subconsciously scolded and retorted:

"Half a month ago, Lao Tzu didn't know which small mountain village in Kaifeng was rolling in a cave. "

I said stinky boy, you can't come here for this reason that even a three-year-old child can understand, right?"

Wu Sanxing held a cigarette in his mouth and looked at Wu Xian in puzzlement.

His eyes were full of words: According to the IQ of your stinky boy, how could you be deceived by such low-level words?

Don't tell me, your kid's brain is short-circuited.

Wu Xian understood the words in his third uncle's eyes.

He twitched the corners of his mouth, pushed the glasses off his face, and explained,

"Because they used an excuse that I had to come to this place. "

What excuse?" Wu Sanxing looked at him with a frown.

Wu's eyes dimmed slightly, and his fingertips tapped the bone on his wrist, and said,

"If I don't come here, the guest book written in your name will be cleared today, so I have to come here." "

Third uncle, do you know what I mean? It's not that I'm coming here, it's someone who asked me to come here in such a way that I can't refuse.

After saying this, Wu slanted his fingers on the wrist bone, looked at Wu Sanxing directly, and his tone was extremely meaningful:

"In your name." Speaking

of which, Wu Xian's meaning is already obvious.

Eighteen days ago, he received a courier and a phone call.

The address of the phone shows that it is Henan Lushi.

And the address of the courier is judging by the letter from the thousand paper cranes that he and Wu Ling found in the school before.

The courier should have been sent from here.

Two things come from the same place, and the contents may have come from the same person.

If Wu Sanxing hadn't told a lie, then half a month ago, he should have been in Kaifeng, and it would have been impossible for him to come to Lu's.

So it can't be him who sent the courier to Wu Xian and wrote the guest book.

So there is only one answer.

Someone left a sentence in the rookie post station in Henan in the name of Wu San Province.

And that sentence must also be known to Wu Xian himself.

Because if he doesn't come, the contents will be destroyed.

Based on this, whether the news was left by Wu Sansheng or not, Wu Xian must have come to Henan to investigate.

But if he came to Henan, he might have fallen into that person's conspiracy.

Because in those couriers, there is a photo, and the name of the school on it is from the experimental school in Lushi County, Henan.

And that school is not an ordinary school.

Wu Sanxing and Zhang Qiling once took pictures with several people at this school.

Based on this alone, Wu Xian must have entered the school to investigate.

And this step, too, happened to walk into the trap that the person had laid

in advance, because as long as he investigated, he would definitely go to the school, and he would see the one outside the window on the second floor of the school, perhaps a black shadow arranged in advance.

After seeing the shadow, they will be led to the basement by the shadow god.

Then he found the letter of the thousand paper cranes hidden in the basement.

After reading the letter, with Wu Xian's character, it was impossible for him to be unfamiliar.

So under the extremely clever arrangement of that 'person', even if he knew that it was a trap, he would still jump in and be willingly involved in this matter.

The man had led him here in a way he couldn't refuse.

Suffice it to say, it's a perfect plan.

And Wu Xian was a little puzzled in his heart now.

Why did the courier come to him? Why did the man say that sending the courier meant that he had left the city or had disappeared

? Could it be that someone was spying on

him? If someone was really spying on him, then was the courier still

the same person? In other words, was the person who sent the courier the same person as the person who wrote the letter?

Wu Xian had not heard of their plan for more than 20 years.

If this thing was originally sent to his third uncle, but it was sent to him by mistake.

Wu Xian won't believe it at all.

Because there is no such coincidence in this world.

In extreme coincidence, it is often manipulative.

The thoughts in Wu Xian's heart kept flowing, but on the surface, he looked at Wu Sanxing calmly, waiting for his statement.

Wu Sanxing is not a fuel-efficient lamp, and he has already found a trace of something wrong in the first sentence of Wu Xian's beginning.

So after Wu Xian finished saying those words, the expression on his face had become extremely serious, and it could even be said to be ugly.

The two foxes, who were both good at scheming, and had more hearts and eyes than honeycombs, glanced at each other at the same time, and thick thoughts flowed in their eyes.

The thunder outside the car window became louder and louder, as if to suggest that everyone was about to storm the storm.

can lead Wu Xian here and get involved in this matter.

In addition to those people, Wu Sanxing really couldn't figure out that there were other people.

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He cursed in his mouth, and scratched his hair a little irritably:

"Damn, what are those sons of bitches trying to do? The rats in the gutter are so fucking good, sooner or later, I will kill them with a knife."

When Wu Xian heard this, his heart moved, and he understood that this movement was made by that group of people in secret.

His eyes narrowed slightly, the expression on his face was not very good, his fingertips Xi pinched the silver jewelry on his neck, and glanced up at the people around him.

When his eyes fell on Zhang Qiling's face, he paused slightly

, then looked at Wu Sanxing and asked, "Third Uncle, what the hell is going on? Why are you here

?" Wu Sanxing and Wu looked at each other for a moment, and then as if defeated, they snorted in their mouths, and said with some resignation:

"Didn't Lao Feng pry out an address from that person's mouth last time?" Lao Tzu went over to take a look and found that there was no fart inside, and there was a golden silk nanmu coffin that had been pried open in the tomb. "

The golden silk nan wooden coffin that was pried open?" Wu Xian raised his eyebrows in surprise, twisted his fingertips and thought deeply:

"This golden silk nan wooden coffin is the standard configuration when the emperor is buried, third uncle, what is the origin of the owner of this tomb?"

Hearing this, Wu Sanxing felt depressed for a while.

He scolded in his mouth, and said angrily:

"How does Lao Tzu know that all the things about the owner of the tomb have been deliberately destroyed, and Lao Tzu is also deliberately afraid of missing any clues, so he carefully circled around, but there was no useful news."

"Fuck there's a half-cut book in the coffin. "

Silk?" When Wu Xian heard this, his heart moved, and his brows furrowed: "What Xuanshu?" Wu Sanxing heard Wu

Xian's words, but he didn't want to tell him at first.

But after thinking about it, if you don't tell this stinky boy, it is estimated that this stinky boy has just gotten a closed door from himself on the front foot, and the back foot has opened the window from someone else.

Wu Sansheng thought of this stinky boy's good popularity, and the corners of his forehead twitched.

His mother, they all said that their children came to collect debts in their previous lives, and he thought that he would be fine if he didn't give birth, but he didn't expect to be defeated by his nephew.

Wu Sanxing's current mood is ready to vomit blood.

Unexpectedly, he Wu Laosan was chic for half his life, and he planted it on his nephew for the first time.

Thinking of this, Wu Sanxing took a deep breath in his mouth, took out a somewhat crumpled piece of paper from his trouser pocket and threw it to Wu Xian, took a puff of cigarette, and said irritably:

"Look for yourself."

Wu Xian looked at the paper that was thrown in front of him, his expression did not move, but the movement of his hand was extremely accurate to catch the paper that was about to fall to the ground.

He held the paper in the palm of his hand, looked at his third uncle's irritable appearance, hooked the corners of his mouth, and a trace of cunning flashed in his eyes.

The fingertips slowly unfolded the palm-sized A4 paper.

When his eyes fell on the pattern above, Wu squinted, a trace of emotion flashed quickly in his eyes, and said in his heart: "Sure enough." Just

as Wu obliquely flipped through the copy pages of the silk book in his hand.

Wu Ling, who was sitting next to him, also leaned over with a little wet blonde hair.

However, before his little head could get next to his brother, suddenly, his little nose itched, and he was caught off guard and sneezed loudly.

"Ahh "