Lao Jin and Lao Han Le couldn't live in the village house, so we settled in the county town, so we went back to the village first.

Our house was filled with fellow Wu family members. Uncle Er printed out the photos we took and covered our tables. The three of us were squeezed on the sofa in the corner to watch them have a meeting. The rest of the house was filled with equipment. In fact, most of these fellow members were picked up by lamas, one by one, and one by one, and spoke in a different voice.

Uncle Er was very efficient, and soon a friend got the order to go out for business. Everyone smoked, and the whole house was filled with smoke, just like a fire. Soon everyone was sent out, leaving only one of Uncle Er’s guys swept the cigarette butts all over the floor and wiped the table.

I opened the door and dissipated the fireworks. The fat man said silently: "My brother and I will go to bed first, you two will reminisce about the past." As the fat man went in, he smiled at his second uncle: "Old man, then you can continue talking. I will get up early tomorrow and I will go to bed first."

The second uncle said "um", looked at the Menyoubottle and said, "You stay." The Menyoubottle didn't seem to hear it, so he walked into his room. The second uncle slapped the table and said, "I'll ask you to stay!"

I was shocked. I didn't know why my second uncle suddenly "showed up" and immediately went to see the oil bottle. The oil bottle stopped and looked at my second uncle.

I hurried up: "Uncle Second, what's wrong?"

The second uncle said coldly: "If I have something to ask him, he must know where the third brother is."

Menyoubo shook his head and said, pushing the door and entering the room. Uncle Er stood up and seemed to refuse to give up. I immediately pulled Uncle Er and said, "It's just like him, Uncle Er, don't mind. If you ask him again, he will knock you out."

The second uncle sat down and took a sip of tea: "Does he still say nothing?"

"If I don't say it, I know it." I sighed, "Actually, the one who lie to me the most is Uncle San. I don't know how many things I have hidden from me. But I have to know those things, the price I have paid is too high. If others don't say it, don't say it."

"Your third uncle owes a lot of debts. After the matter is over, he will pay it back one by one. I don't know if it can be paid back in this life. Our Wu family has to help pay it back." Uncle Second sighed suddenly and held his forehead, "I will make a good decision in my next life. Xiao Xie, let's talk about the important things."

I nodded and sat upright. Suddenly, when I was a child, my second uncle was taking the exam to memorize Tang poetry. I couldn't recite it, because the night before yesterday, the third uncle must have carried me to the wilderness to catch grasshoppers, and caught me all the way to sleep, and then carried me back.

So when I was a child, I hated my second uncle and especially liked my third uncle. Now I think that if I don’t have my second uncle, it would be possible that this family would collapse.

Now my second uncle has all his hair white. Compared to my father's maintenance like Wu Xiubo from the neighborhood committee, I can see hidden fatigue and aging from my second uncle's strong spirit.

Uncle Er pointed to the murals we took and asked me: "Come and tell me what is the problem on the murals?"

"It seems to be from the Song Dynasty, but in fact, the South China Sea Kingdom was from the Han Dynasty. The murals of the Song Dynasty were very complicated, and the density of colors and lines was higher than that of the Han Dynasty. These murals were vigorous and smooth in their strokes and rigorous in composition, but there was no element that could distinguish the dynasty. The content of the murals was unpopular, so it was difficult for me to distinguish without looking at historical materials."

"You are right. Han and Song dynasties were about 700 years away. These murals could not be murals from the Han Dynasty, but the sarcophagus you took were indeed Han coffins. So, maybe these murals and this sarcophagus came from two different tombs. If you put the two things together and analyze them, there is a problem." Uncle Er said, "The grave you went to should be where your third uncle hoarded the underworld. He hid all the things he stole from everywhere in this place."

"you mean?"

"Now it's just speculation that your third uncle has a strong interest in listening to thunder. He hid all the things related to listening to thunder in one place. Don't tell them about this matter first, just let's know about it." He looked at me, "Let's go to the South China Sea Kingdom first. The South China Sea Kingdom is in Wuping, which is far from the seaside. One thunder presses nine platforms. People say that as long as it is a place where thunderstorms are hit, the typhoon will not land. We want to find the situation of coastal typhoons and thunderstorms here. This tomb of the King of South China Sea cannot be found in a normal way. I found an expert in Beijing to help."

I was stunned for a moment, "Master?"
Chapter completed!