Looking at the fat man's serious expression, several people suddenly turned their eyes to the fat man.

"There are seven of us, one hundred, seven seven. Muttering here, a touch of pain flashed on the fat man's face: "If you should come, you still have to come, and you can't escape it if

you go around and around!" "Fat man, your plan is to buy tickets?"

Looking at Pan Yu with a surprised face, the fat man clutched his chest in pain: "Seven hundred, enough for us to eat several delicious meals!"

In the early morning of the next day, the seven people who had had breakfast came to Gongzhang Village again.

"It hurts so much! Seven hundred is gone!" the fat man licking the ice cream looked at Pan Yu who put the banknotes back into his pocket with a painful face.

"Pain, pain and you eat twelve ice creams?" Pan Yu glanced at the fat man disdainfully, and then slowly moved with the pace of the tour guide.

"I feel sorry for you, money is not spent like this. The fat man shook his head, threw the crispy cone into his mouth, and pulled out a coke.

"Don't talk to me, don't talk to you. "

... ...

An hour later, following the chattering female guide, several people finally came to the tomb of King Zhou Mu, which was comparable to an air-conditioned room.

"Look here, the murals here record the great achievements of King Zhou Mu's life!"

Looking at a serious female tour guide, Pan Yu only felt that the threshold of the tour guide industry was extremely low.

"Sister Xiuxiu, is what this tour guide said true? King Zhou Mu single-handedly took on a thousand horsemen, killed four hundred and returned with a great victory?"

"You just listen to her nonsense, there is a written record on this mural, and the general meaning of the translation is that this is a tomb of the Han King in the Western Han Dynasty, don't look at the large length of this mural, the whole article is some useless trivial matters, you look at the lower right corner, even this Han King sleeping under the big tree is depicted. Speaking of this, Huo Xiuxiu only felt bored.

"Isn't this selling dog meat on the head of a sheep? On the surface, it is the tomb of King Zhou Mu, but in fact it is the tomb of King Han.

Hearing Li Tuan's whispering, the fat man took over the conversation with a smile: "There was a lot of turmoil in the Western Han Dynasty, but the turmoil did not affect them, the princes, in order to build momentum for themselves after death, it is understandable that the murals in the tomb exaggerate some components." "

Can't affect them?" Li Tuan looked at the fat man suspiciously.

"Do you know who Liu Bei's ancestor is?" "Isn't it Liu Bang?" "

Fart, I usually let you play less of those brainless adaptation games, you don't listen, Liu Bei's ancestor

is Liu Sheng, who is known as King Jing of Zhongshan, and Liu Sheng has more than one hundred and twenty sons in his body, from here you can see how unsuccessful these Han kings were in that stormy and turbulent era.

In the whispered muttering of a few people, the seven people finally walked out, and the rats came to drop a few grains of grain from the tomb of King Zhou Mu.

"Well, let's go around in vain, and Mao's clues have not been tied to nine hundred yuan. The fat man who took a bite of roasted sausages muttered dissatisfiedly.

"You guys will be Wang Meng's car and go back, I'm leaving. "

Where are you going?" Looking at Panyu, who had already walked out, the fat man hurriedly asked.

"Find innocence. "

Hey, you guy, don't go yet!" Hearing this, the fat man hurriedly ran from the gazebo to Panyu's side, and dragged back to the pavilion again.

"Fat brother, I think what Pan Yu said is right, are we really going to dig the tomb of King Zhou Mu? But we don't have any clues, where should we start in this reckless mountains, it is better to go with Pan Yu to find the innocent brother."

Hearing this, the fat man swallowed the last roasted sausage in his hand with a serious face: "Xiuxiu, it's not that I don't want you to help, what he is doing now, none of us can help." Saying this, the fat man looked around vigilantly, and then said in a voice that was almost like a mosquito: "Not necessarily any one around us is someone else's eyeliner, as long as the seven of us are not separated, we can more or less help Wuxi."

"If it's really as Pan Yu said, stunned to find the past, even if Pan Yu estimates that he can't keep innocence and us, then he will only be caught by someone, not to mention the plan, if he can enter the ground after death, it will be regarded as saving the galaxy in our last life." "

Ringing ——!"

Hearing the mobile phone ringing, several people turned their eyes to Huo Xiuxiu.

"The artifact has found a buyer, and the deposit of 200,000 yuan has been paid to the card. Hearing this, the fat man couldn't help cheering, this is the first time in several years that he has earned a ticket!"

"Is there anything else?" Looking at Huo Xiuxiu, who was frowning, Pan Yu asked.

"Indeed, the buyer said that if he wanted the final payment, he would have to go to him, and he had something for us. "

No! you can't go!" Before everyone could speak, Wang Meng on the side took the lead in speaking.

"What's that place?"

"A handicap shipped for someone else, contacted by the fat brother. Looking at the rain, Huo Xiuxiu put the phone back in her pocket.

"Fatty, it's boring to beat a child on a rainy day, it's boring to be idle, take a look?"

"How else to say that you are my brother, let's talk about each other, let's take a walk, and see what kind of fame Lao Hu's old boy can make." An

hour later, in front of a shop dressed up like a pawn shop, two cars came to a steady stop.

Looking at Panyu who was about to go inside after getting out of the car, the fat man's eyes suddenly rolled, and he grabbed Panyu in a few steps: "Don't go in, if something happens to your brother, you rush in, our brothers slammed him hard, if it's okay, just be distracted."

"Be careful.

Looking at Panyu, who nodded in agreement, a smile bloomed on the fat man's face, and then he walked into the store with a high spirit: "Lao Hu, I heard that you don't want to pay

the final payment?" "How can it, no one dares to pit you, the fat man is not, I have already prepared the final payment." The old man, who was called Lao Hu as he spoke, turned around and took out a black plastic bag from behind the counter.

"Fat man, the balance is 150,000 yuan, and it's all here.

Looking at the smiling old Hu, a trace of doubt flashed on the fat man's face: "Then what do you mean by you paying the balance only if you have to let us come?" "

Fat man, don't be angry, there is something in the things you asked you to send this morning, you wait for me to show you."

After waiting for about a minute, Lao Hu took out an A4 piece of paper and walked out: "Fat man, my Lao Hu will never take advantage of you, this is something there."

The fat man took it suspiciously, and saw a few lines of text written on the paper: [The white clouds are in the sky, the mountains and tombs come out of themselves, the road is far away, the mountains and rivers are among them, the son is not dead, can he still come back? Looking

at the fat man with a serious face, Li Tuan suddenly became curious: "Fat man, what does this word mean?" "

Thank you, old Hu, I'm still curious about where this thing was lost, since I got it, then let's go first." As he spoke, the fat man turned and walked out the door.

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