I Developed Stealing Pen And Exported Chinese Culture To The World

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The blood corpse was no longer threatened by bullets, and once again came over aggressively.

Wu Xiaogou was scared to death, but he thought of climbing a tree to hide. He had never heard of the precedent of Zongzi climbing a tree.

As soon as he turned around, he hadn't taken two steps,

The unlucky little dog Wu probably didn't look at the almanac when he went out, but unexpectedly tripped and fell on the ground like a dog eating shit

The severed hand also fell in front of him, and the palm spread out due to the force, revealing what it was holding inside.

Wu Xiaogou was exhausted, he didn't even have the strength to get up, so he simply decided to die, but he had to put away the things that the second brother desperately brought out from the field.

So, Xiaogou Wu picked up the thing and took a look under his nose. It turned out to be an ancient silk book...

When he hid the silk book in his sleeve, he heard strange screams and footsteps around him.

Wu Xiaogou looked up subconsciously,

In his field of vision, he saw a huge strange face, looking down at him...

At this point, the screen gradually turned into pitch black.

This also represents the end of a story fifty years ago.

However, Qin Wanzhi's confusion remains unsolved—how did Wu Xiaogou, the naive grandpa, escape from the poison of blood corpse tea?

Old man Wu, Boss Wu, and Erkor Angkor who entered the robbery cave before, are they alive or dead?

In addition, did the ancient silk book in Duan's hand trigger the instigator of the Qixing Lu Palace's actions——the Silk Book of the Warring States Period?

A series of mysteries, all with no answers.

Qin Wanzhi was analyzing, when suddenly, the picture brightened up, and the scene changed back to the hospital ward.

The camera focused on Wu Sansheng's face, listening to him say,

"The old man has been keeping secrets about the incident in Darziling fifty years ago, and never mentioned a word. So no one knows what happened after the old man fell into a coma, and how he escaped from the clutches of the blood corpse."

"This incident was recorded in a notebook."

Naively nodded and said: "Yes, I read the tomb robbery notes, and there is indeed such a description.

"But having said that, is there any necessary connection between this and your archaeological team's investigation of the Xisha underwater tomb?"

Wu Sansheng said lightly, "Don't worry, many things are not as simple as you imagined, listen to me."

Wu Sansheng told Qin Wanzhi, Fatty Wang, and Tianzhen——

In fact, he himself, including his naive father and second uncle, had read the tomb robbery notes written by the old man when he was young.

At that time, Wu Sansheng was in adolescence, with an impulsive and extreme personality, and was very interested in many strange things.

So after reading the contents in the notebook, I naturally came up with the idea of ​​taking a look at the area around Huiboziling.

The ancient tomb is not a person, it can't walk or move, no matter how many years have passed, it will be where it should be.

So Wu Sansheng combined the records in the notebook, and went to the local area to inquire about the news, and finally judged the location of the blood corpse tomb.

"I did find that place,"

Wu Sansheng said, "But there is a small episode that you may not have imagined.

"What?" Qin Wanzhi asked hurriedly.

"Besides me, there is another group of people there." Wu Sansheng added,

"It's a group of foreigners."