Grave Robber: Brother, I’m as weak as a scum

"Devil City?"

After the Tibetan boy heard what the fat man said, he was stunned.

After a long while, the Tibetan young man looked at the Tibetan old lady next to him in shock.

From the eyes of the two of them looking at each other, Fatty and Wu Xie both saw some clues.

"what happened?"

"Is there any problem with that place in Devil City?"

Wu Xie looked at the interaction between the two Tibetans, and he asked with some uncertainty.

"Devil City, there used to be a castle carved out of rock."

"It is said that a long time ago, there was a prosperous city there."

"Everyone who lives in that town lives a peaceful and stable life."

"Until one day, a gorgeously dressed boy suddenly came to that city."

The Tibetan boy began to tell Wu Xie and Fatty about the legend about Devil City.

"juvenile?"

"What kind of boy?"

Wu Xie quickly grasped the word "youth" in the Tibetan boy's words, and asked him carefully.

"It is said that it is a young man with a very delicate appearance."

"That boy is not only gorgeously dressed, he even has a black snake wrapped around his arm."

"According to the rumor, the black snake in the boy's hand has snake eyes with different pupils, one red and one purple."

Seeing Wu Xie asking him about the legendary boy, the Tibetan boy immediately told him all the information he knew about the boy.

Wu Xie: "Zhu Jiuyin?"

Fatty: "Zhu Jiuyin!"

From the Tibetan boy's description, Wu Xie and Fatty quickly realized that the snake in the boy's hand was probably Zhu Jiuyin!
After a little interruption from Wu Xie and Fatty, the Tibetan boy continued to talk about the legend about Devil City.

"After the gorgeously dressed boy came to that town, he began to warn the people there, telling them to move out of this town immediately."

"The boy said that if they don't move the whole country quickly, everyone who lives in this town will die."

"People at that time only thought that boy was a lunatic, and none of them were willing to believe what that boy said."

"Naturally, none of the people there are willing to move."

"In the end, they not only drove the boy away, but even humiliated him severely before driving him away."

When the Tibetan young man said this, he paused slightly.

"and after?"

"What happened to the people there then?"

The fat man on the side saw that the Tibetan boy suddenly stopped speaking in the middle of his speech, and he urged him anxiously.

"Later, everything was as the boy said, and all the residents of that town died."

Urged by the fat man, the Tibetan boy told the ending of the legend.

"That's it?"

"That's the population of a whole town!"

"How did those residents die later?"

Such a story with a beginning and an end made Fatty itch all over when he heard it.

With so much foreshadowing in front, the ending was hasty.

No matter what the fat man heard, he felt very uncomfortable.

"It is said that the cause of the death of the entire town's residents was the punishment from the goddess of heaven."

"It is rumored that the goddess of the sky sent two female messengers to that town."

"Those two female messengers, one is dressed in green clothes and the other is dressed in black clothes."

"As soon as these two female messengers arrived in that town, the residents of the whole town were immediately surrounded by howling."

"It is said that the wailing lasted for three days and three nights before it subsided."

"When the wailing ends, all the residents there will die."

"The reason why that town was later named Devil City is also because of the howling that lasted for three days and three nights!"

With one last breath, the Tibetan boy uttered all the legends about Devil City that he knew.

After hearing these legends, Wu Xie and Fatty couldn't recover for a long time.

"Be careful!"

"Give me all the clay pots and move them out carefully!"

As soon as the few of them finished telling the story, Ah Ning's voice came directly from a distance.

After Wu Xie and Fatty heard Ah Ning's voice, they immediately looked in Ah Ning's direction.

All I saw was that Ah Ning's men were putting out the clay pots brought out of the sunken ship one by one.

Each of these pots is the size of an iron bucket, and Ah Ning's men can only move one pot of this size at a time.

Each of these clay pots is completely sealed with soil, and each one is not damaged in any way.

Seeing this, Wu Xie and Fatty immediately joined Ah Ning again.

"Ah Ning, what are these things?"

Wu Xie looked at these clay pots being carried out one after another, and he quickly asked Ah Ning.

"These pots are what we found in that shipwreck."

"Mr. Mo said, let's take out these pots and check them first."

When Ah Ning saw Wu Xie asking her, she answered Wu Xie's question readily.

"Mr. Mo?"

"Who is Mr. Mo?"

Wu Xie heard that someone he didn't know suddenly appeared in Ah Ning's words, and he hurriedly asked Ah Ning again.

"Mr. Mo is the 90-year-old action consultant in our team."

When Ah Ning saw Wu Xie asking who Mr. Mo was, she answered directly.

Hearing this, Wu Xie immediately remembered who this Mr. Mo was.

Isn't this Mr. Mo the old man who was willing to change seats with Wei Xuyang in the van!

"His surname is Mo?"

Wu Xie asked disapprovingly.

"Well, his surname is Mo!"

Ah Ning nodded.

"I won't tell you any more."

"We still need to carefully study the patterns and characters on the clay pots."

As soon as Ah Ning finished speaking, she called the experts in the team who specialized in the culture of the Western Regions to come and inspect the pots.

After the Western Region cultural expert got the order, he immediately stood up from the team.

I saw this expert in the Western Regions holding a brush in one hand and a magnifying glass in the other and began to look up and down at the clay pot.

A full half an hour passed, and the expert on the culture of the Western Regions was still fiddling with those pots.

Facing those clay pots, he also began to frown deeply.

It seems that this Western Region expert also encountered some incomprehensible problems.

The fat man at the side saw that the expert had studied for more than half an hour, but he didn't say a word from the beginning to the end, so he also became a little anxious.

"Ah Ning, where did you find these people!"

"Is he okay?"

"It's been half an hour, why hasn't he figured it out yet?"

The impatient fat man began to babble at Ah Ning.

"This expert is said to be an expert in the study of Western Region culture."

"He was specially recruited by my boss Jude from abroad."

Compared with Fatty's impatience, Ah Ning seemed much more relaxed.

She believed in the boss's vision.

Since the boss was able to spend such a high price to get this expert here from abroad, she believed that this expert must have something special.