Zhang Lin saw that everyone was nervously waiting for the next step, concerned about whether the Wu family's grandfather was alive or dead.

He smiled silently and was about to say something that would turn the archaeological world upside down!

"After Mr. Wu realized that he might have been poisoned, he vaguely saw something not far away in his second brother's severed hand!"

"Mr. Wu took a closer look and found that it was a silk handkerchief!"

"At this time, he thought to himself, this is something that his second brother tried his best to send out from the tomb. It must be unusual!"

"I had to put it away, so I used my last strength to stuff the silk handkerchief into my sleeve."

"At this time, his ears began to buzz, his eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, and his hands and feet began to feel cold."

"His mind began to have uncontrollable thoughts. At this time, he began to hear more and more faint gurgling sounds that he heard at the entrance of the cave."

"The Master of the Wu family instantly felt something was wrong. Why was this voice different from the one he heard in the Robber's Cave just now?"

"He reflexively wanted to raise his head, and saw a huge strange face, leaning down to look at him, with two lifeless eyes without pupils!"

When Zhang Lin said this, he suddenly stopped.

This made the spectators below who were waiting to hear what was going on dissatisfied.

Everyone shouted, keep talking!

Zhang Lin smiled and said:"Everyone, no. I won’t go on, but what I said about the Wu family’s Taipa in"Legend of Fighting" are all real people!"

"What you just heard about the Blood Corpse Tomb in Biaoziling was excerpted from the notes of the old man of the Wu family."

"The old man didn’t record how he survived, so naturally I can’t make it up for you!"

The audience didn't buy this explanation and started shouting one after another.

"You can't say that, Mr. Zhang, let's buy tickets to listen to the book, you can't say it half-heartedly!"

"yes! How can we sleep at night?"

"Besides, what on earth is that blood-red thing? What does it look like? You didn't make it clear. Isn't this confusing?"

In response to these questions, Zhang Lin replied:"Of course I can't say much about things that are not recorded in the notes."

"However, I heard that there are many experts in folk archaeology. Since there is such a source, why not challenge the Blood Corpse Tomb?"

As soon as these words came out, the scene suddenly became quiet. Some people had already started to get excited!

Yes, Zhang Lin mentioned at the beginning that Biaoziling is a small mound dozens of miles outside Changsha City.

Although it was vague. It's a bit strange, but wherever there are ancient tombs, the water, soil, and trees are different.

As for the Wu family's tomb of blood corpses, which happened more than fifty years ago, the geographical location will not change much.

As long as you search carefully, you will definitely find it.!

The people who had just made a noise began to discuss in low voices with the people around them.

What I heard today is that there are many professional folk archaeologists who make a living from this.

The information given by Zhang Lin was very important to them. Said it was very precious.

Zhang Lin raised his head and glanced at the private room on the second floor. He knew that the second floor was where he got the big clients for storytelling.

Zhang Lin coughed again and said,"Everyone, although I don't know who Mr. Wu is. How he escaped, but his results can tell you something.

Hearing this, everyone immediately fell silent and stared at Zhang Lin.

Zhang Lin remained calm and said,"The Wu family's nose was completely ruined because of this incident.""

"I have lost my ability to find ancient tombs by smelling the earthy smell."

"But the Wu family is a family that is fighting against each other. If they lose their abilities, they can’t lose their craftsmanship."

"Therefore, Mr. Wu raised a dog and trained the dog to help him sniff the soil."

"People who know him well also call him Wu Laogou!"

Hearing this, the naive person in the box shouted and stood up.

The fat man next to him was shocked!

"What are you doing? Are you naive?"

After the fat man asked, he saw that Tianzhen's face was gloomy and he immediately reacted.

He said in a somewhat surprised tone:"No way? Your grandfather really had a dog, and he was called Wu Laogou? Tianzhen nodded with some difficulty,"There are more than one. We have a dedicated dog house in Wushanju and have many dogs.""

"I have known since I was a child that my grandfather likes dogs, but I never thought that there was such a connection."

This time it was the fat man's turn to be surprised. He pointed to Zhang Lin below and said:"This... something that even you don't know about, how did Mr. Zhang know about it?"

"Could it be that your grandfather really wrote a notebook and this person saw it?"

Wu Tianzhen didn't know if his grandfather had any notes.

Who the serious person keeps a diary!?

I didn't expect that his grandfather was so unserious!

Wu Tianzhen, who was about to say a few words to the fat man, suddenly heard Zhang Lin's voice again. Come up

"As for the piece of silk cloth picked up by Wu Laogou, it was actually a Warring States silk book!"

"This Warring States silk book contains a shocking secret!"

"It's a pity that this extremely precious cultural relic was deceived by an American not long after Wu Laogou obtained it!"

Boom - after hearing this, everyone listening to the book at the scene was shocked!

Old Mrs. Huo in the box even stood up directly.

She slapped the table and said:"This Wu Laogou! How dare you lie to us!"

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