Siheyuan: Damao carried me back from under the bridge

And what he was studying should be Shen Wansan's tomb.

Sun Liu wanted Shen Wansan's tomb, but he didn't want to share it with outsiders, so he had to let his son study it.

All the results of his son's research belong to him.

"Where are my parents?" Sun Wubing still didn't quite believe He Yuzhu. He wanted to see his mother and hear his parents tell him these things.

"Your father is dead, and your mother probably won't be able to come back. I believe you know what your father did. He will not survive the crimes he committed." He Yuzhu looked at Sun Wubing seriously.

After studying so many ancient books and these things at home, it was impossible for Sun Wubing not to know about his father's tomb robbery.

Even the information about some ancient tombs was probably researched by Sun Wubing and told to Sun Liu.

Tan Yingxiong knew that the boy in front of him didn't believe them, so he took out his ID and handed it to Sun Wubing.

"This is my ID. I hope you can tell me what you know. If you have done a great job, you may be able to save the lives of your mother and some of your family members." Tan Yingxiong didn't know what happened to Sun Wubing. All I know is that this is a wicked man who has eaten people, so his tone is not very pleasant when he speaks.

"Junior brother, he may not be the kind of person you think." He Yuzhu quickly reminded Tan Yingxiong to speak in a gentler tone.

Tan Yingxiong didn't understand his senior brother's thoughts, so he didn't answer or change his attitude. He just stood aside and listened without speaking.

Sun Wubing didn't want to talk at the moment. He was a dying person, and everything seemed so indifferent to him now.

"You don't want to save your family, do you want to leave what you know to Sun Qing?" He Yuzhu asked tentatively.

I just wanted to give it a try, but I didn't expect it to actually work.

"Even if I say it, will these things really fall into Sun Qing's hands?" Sun Wubing asked seemingly indifferently, but in fact, the twinkling eyes had betrayed his heart.

"Yes, we were ordered to find Sun Qing. We are all subordinates of Sun Qing's father. If we find something, we will definitely give it to Sun Qing." He Yuzhu promised.

Sun Wubing struggled for a while: "There is something, but it is not there. What my father has always asked me to study is Shen Wansan's tomb."

Hearing Sun Wubing's words, He Yuzhu nodded slightly, which was pretty much what he had guessed.

"It is rumored that there is a cornucopia in Shen Wansan's tomb. That cornucopia can pull out countless treasures out of thin air. As long as you get it, your family will enjoy eternal wealth."

"When I was very young, my father found me an ancient Chinese teacher, and also asked me to read various historical records of the Ming Dynasty, as well as business records of the Ming Dynasty, and the tomb culture of the Ming Dynasty."

"And my father himself liked to dig up the tombs of various important figures in the Ming Dynasty."

"My father has found many ancient books from the Ming Dynasty over the past few decades. From these ancient books, I found the tomb suspected of Shen Wansan.

"All the tomb information shows that this tomb is in the sea. Where is its specific location? I drew a map and it's in the drawer of my desk."

"In addition to Shen Wansan's tomb, my father also buried the treasures he usually dug in three places."

"One is ten miles east, in the tomb at the foot of Wolf King Mountain."

"One is under the cave in the back mountain where he usually rests. There is actually a tomb under the cave."

"There's another one under my bed."

"That's all I know. Can this information save my mother's life? She really doesn't know what my father did. She doesn't even know about the cave in the back mountain. It's not just her, everyone in the clan Women don’t know anything about it.”

"Although the women in the clan are usually a bit domineering, they are trapped here just like me. According to the rules of the clan, the women in the clan are not even allowed to leave the village." After Sun Wubing finished speaking, he looked out the window with a longing look on his face: "If you die, it would be nice if you could be buried outside the village. I've really had enough of this place."

I don’t know if it’s because he’s read too much ancient Chinese, but Sun Wubing had a Confucian air when he spoke.

"I will try my best to keep your mother out, and I will try my best to intercede with the other women." He Yuzhu agreed.

"Can I ask you one more thing?" Sun Wubing looked at He Yuzhu with a pleading look on his face.

"What's the matter?" He Yuzhu asked.

"Give me a pair of poison, and I hope the body will be intact after death." Sun Wubing didn't have much expression on his face when he talked about death. He was a person who really took life and death lightly.

He Yuzhu looked at Sun Wubing, and felt a sense of sadness in his heart.

This is a real poor man.

He Yuzhu did not have poison himself, but He Yuzhu believed that Yang Fei must have it.

"Junior brother, go to Yang Fei for some poison, something stronger, preferably painless." He Yuzhu said to Tan Yingxiong.

Tan Yingxiong seemed to have noticed Sun Wubing's condition at this moment. This person didn't seem to be as bad as he thought.

"Senior brother, wait, I'll get it done right away." Tan Yingxiong said and left the room.

Hearing that He Yuzhu wanted to give him a poison that would make people painless, Sun Wubing actually smiled: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome." He Yuzhu also smiled back at him. Now that Tan Yingxiong was gone, He Yuzhu still wanted to find out something from Sun Wu Bing. He walked to Sun Wu Bing's bed and asked again: "How much do you know about the cornucopia? Can you tell me?"

"Treasure basin?" Sun Wubing was very surprised at first, and then he suddenly realized that it was a cornucopia. Who wouldn't want it? "Treasure basin, I advise you to give up this idea. My father once dug the tomb of a merchant named Su Bancheng. There are records in his tomb that only Shen Wansan can take out the treasure from the cornucopia. If others get the cornucopia, it will be just scrap metal. This businessman named Su Bancheng once stole the cornucopia and tested it himself. It’s no use, cornucopia recognizes people.”

"Broken metal." He Yuzhu's eyes bulged. He was absolutely certain that Shen Wansan was the first space winner.

Where is the cornucopia?

If he could, He Yuzhu could also pull off a cornucopia scam.

Get a basin, and then put his free right hand in the basin. As long as he is prepared, he can take out whatever he wants.

Even if you want a wife, he can take her out of the basin for you.

"I'm not interested in the cornucopia. That thing is a lie, but I am interested in Shen Wansan's ancient tomb." He Yuzhu said with a noncommittal smile.

Sun Wubing was quite contemptuous of He Yuzhu's words. There would be people who were not interested in the cornucopia. If they were not interested, what would they do to find Shen Wansan's tomb?

"What else do you know about Shen Wansan's tomb? Can you tell me everything?" He Yuzhu asked.

"No more." Sun Wubing closed his eyes, preparing to wait for the poison to arrive.

"Is it really gone? Why do I feel like it's still there?" He Yuzhu didn't quite believe what Sun Wubing said.