The ancient tomb is extremely dangerous. The last time Wu Buzheng followed him, he almost had an accident.

If I leave first, I'm afraid he...

Thinking about it, Qin Yu went back to the corner of the wall and sat down to rest.

To be honest, he was still worried about Wu Buzheng.

Moreover, Liang Qiong's disappearance has been going on for so long, and it's not bad to wait for a few hours.

The fat man said with a proud smile.

"That's right, brother, you are just too anxious!"

"As the saying goes, the meal needs to be eaten in one bite, and the daughter-in-law needs a little pain, otherwise the meal will choke you, and the daughter-in-law dares to whip you with a belt!"

Qin Yu didn't bother to talk to him, closed his eyes and said.

"I'll take a break!"

After that, he stopped talking.

The fat man didn't mind either, he said in his heart that you rest yours, and I'll make my fortune.

The people in the live broadcast room saw it later.

The fat man worked tirelessly to move all the porcelain pots in the corner.

And it was placed very neatly by the pool. He took off the backpack and tried to stuff it into it.

But a problem was soon discovered.

His backpack was too small, and only two normal-sized chinaware could be sent in.

The larger one is full.

This makes it always feel that any of these porcelains is good.

I feel that what I have chosen is not the best.

The fat man didn't know much about the value of these porcelains. After choosing for a long time, his hair almost fell out.

I didn't choose which one to take with me.

"Damn it! Only children make choices, adults want them all!"

"Fat Master, I have such a temper, I will take it all out later!"

Having said that, the fat man no longer struggled, ran to the side and began to rest.

After this journey, he was also quite tired. At this time, the excitement of tossing the porcelain was over, and the sleepiness naturally emerged.

The fat man leaned against the stone wall to rest, and soon he noticed that the smell in this ancient tomb seemed a little different.

It was very fragrant.

the fat man asked.

"Brother, have you smelled it? How come there is still a scent in this ancient tomb!"

Qin Yu responded without saying a word.

The fat man didn't know whether he had smelled it or not.

But the scent was really good, and before he knew it, he also fell asleep.

.....

But he said that Wu Buzheng was sitting on the speedboat at this time.

A guy from the Xie family was in charge of setting up the speedboat.

Xie Qianling was sitting on the side, basking in the sun in tights, as if she was on a tourist trip.

"Hey, Wu Buzheng, what are you? It looks quite interesting!"

The black box next to it came over, looking at the mobile phone in Wu Buzheng's hand very strangely.

I saw that there was a picture on the mobile phone in Wu Buzheng's hand at this time.

That picture is nothing but the one in the tomb where Qin Yu and Fatty are.

But this time it was not a live broadcast room, but a screenshot.

Wu Buzheng felt that the porcelain that the fat man was playing with was very strange, so he took a screenshot to study it.

This look really made him discover something.

Although the light in the entire ancient tomb is not very good, it is because the porcelain is facing the light source of the fat man's flashlight.

So the engraving on it still looks very clear.

Wu is not right.

"Master Hei, don't you think this porcelain is strange? The pattern on it seems to have some kind of pattern!"

The black box laughed.

"You just found out, I saw it the first time I saw it!"

"Then tell me!"

Wu Buzheng was very excited when he heard the words.

Maybe there is some information hidden in the patterns on the porcelain, and information about the identity of the owner of the tomb can be obtained.

Hearing the words, the black box laughed.

"Why should I tell you? You are not my client either!"

Speaking of the black box, he took out his black wooden box, opened it and smiled.

"1 yuan, I tell you!"

Wu Buzheng looked at him speechlessly, this guy seemed to have nothing but money in his eyes.

"It's not that I heard Xiao Hua say that you have a job, don't you? Massage master!"

"Are you so short of money?"

Wu Buzheng was speechless.

Hearing the words, the black box laughed.

"Do you still think you have a lot of money? Forget it, because we have some connections, I will give you a 7000% discount, and I will tell you [-] yuan!"

"No! I can see it myself!"

Wu Buzheng was too lazy to talk to him.

Seeing this, the black box was not in a hurry, and just sat aside, as if waiting for Wu Buzheng to look for him to place an order if he couldn't see it.

But who knew, Wu Buzheng actually opened a photo software for mobile phones.

Then he began to fiddle with the positions of those porcelain jars.

Seeing this, the black box suddenly became restless.

"Hey! Wu Buzheng, I'll give you a 5000% discount, and I'll tell you [-] yuan!"

"Not interested in!"

Wu Buzheng continued to fiddle with it.

The black box saw that the order of the porcelain pots on it had begun to be regular, and it was in a hurry.

"Wu Buzheng, [-]% off! [-]% off, I'll tell you!"

"Your uncle, the third master has 1000 yuan, and I will tell you 1000 yuan!"

"Don't do it, five hundred! It really can't be lower!"

"Two hundred! Buy it now! Two hundred!"

"make a deal!"

Finally Wu Buzheng spoke, and handed over the phone with a smile.

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[Chapter 232 Passage Stone Carving]

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Chapter 232 Passage Stone Carving

However, the ideal is full, the reality is very skinny, and things will never develop in the direction you want.

Wu Buzheng stepped on it, and the stone slab immediately caught the zongzi's neck.

The zongzi seemed to rush out, and its head couldn't survive, even if it was firmly stuck by the stone slab at this time.

Seeing this, Wu Buzheng felt a chill in his heart, he was fucking entangled.

He couldn't let go of his foot at this moment, once he let go of that thing, he must be the first one to rush out to find him.

But if I don't let go, I can't go on in such a stalemate with this zongzi forever!

If only the fat man and the little brother were here at this time, they would definitely be able to solve this problem quickly.

Thinking of this, Wu Buzheng suddenly remembered that there is not only himself in this place, but the group of Yang Sanpao is also there.

Why haven't you done it for so long, the mother really can't make a comparison.

In this comparison, this group of people is simply not at the same level as Fatty Qin Yu.

Wu Buzheng turned his head and saw that Dao Scar's group were all stunned.

He was so angry that he cursed.

"Are you fucking tomb robbers? If you're here for sightseeing, don't do anything!"

Dao Scar came back to his senses after being scolded, and his face was also embarrassed. He didn't expect to lose face in front of outsiders.

However, he didn't say much about the urgency of the situation at this time, and he called his subordinates to raise their guns and shoot at the zongzi's head indiscriminately.

Wu Buzheng was disgusted, and hurriedly turned his head and covered his head.

However, the thing splashed out from the explosion of the zongzi's head still splashed his foot.

Fortunately, his shoes and pants are the kind of seamless connection for survival in the wild.

That's why those things didn't touch the skin.

He tried the strength under his feet, and the zongzi was completely dead.

Only then did he jump out of the coffin and find a mound of dirt to clean the shoes.

However, just after finishing it, Scar actually walked over to him with a gun pointed at him.

"What are you doing again!"

Wu Buzheng said angrily.

"The coffin has also been opened, you should keep your promise!"

Wu Buzheng said angrily, although he knew that wanting the other party to keep their promises was almost tantamount to farting.

But pointing the gun at himself at this time, it's for that!

"I haven't got the things yet, why are you in a hurry!"

Scar sneered, and at the same time took out a whistle and handed it to Wu Buzheng.

"Go look inside that secret compartment and bring the things out!"

"Blow the whistle if you are in danger, and we will pull you out!"

Scar said and tied the rope to Wu Buzheng's leg.

Wu is so angry that this group of people simply won't give up until they play themselves to death!

Who knows what's under the secret compartment, if he goes down and touches a zongzi, will he still be alive?

I'm afraid that only one broken leg will be pulled out by then.

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