Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

"...But this is the last time!"

Hu Ming briefly explained the little brother's condition to the three of them.

"Uncle Ming, the world is so big, isn't there any way to solve my little brother's problem?"

Wu Xie smiled bitterly. Although Hu Ming firmly said that this was the last time that my brother lost his memory, he still couldn't be happy in his heart.

"Yes, of course there is! But the problem is that now is not the time."

The solution is very simple, I just need to enter the bronze door again.

It's just that this time the little brother entered the Bronze Gate unlike last time. He only stayed in there with Hu Ming for half a year and then came out.

This time, it will be ten years!

Under the deliberate manipulation of the ancient creatures inside the door, the world inside the door is undergoing some strange changes.

This is also my only chance to cut off the past, restore all memories, and solve my own shortcomings.

A drink and a peck have their own destiny. This is the last chance for the bronze door to open.

Jiumen broke the agreement back then and was unable to fulfill it. Wu Xie was destined to be unable to replace his brother and guard the last ten years.

But it's also true that this is my last chance to solve my own problem.

It took a while before the three of them reluctantly accepted this fact.

"Uncle Ming, this is a photo we got from Brother Chu. He once found a photo in a village deep in the mountains of Guangxi Province."

"This village. I lived there for a while!"

Wu Xie took out an old photo that he had spent 100,000 yuan to get from Brother Chu and handed it to Hu Ming.

"Gui Province, Shangsi, Banai Village, deep in the Shiwan Mountains, a small village not far from the southern border between China and a certain country!"

"And this photo is interesting."

The photo in my hand has weird light and shadow, and the overall background composition is slightly eerie.

Behind the photo, there is a line of text - 1984, Golmud Sanatorium.

Touching this period photo in his hand, Hu Ming's mouth curled up in a strange arc unconsciously.

The style of the deep well, screens, corridors, and doors in the photo is almost the same as that of the Golmud Sanatorium.

In the gloomy environment, behind the screen, there was a half-covered "slumped" figure standing there ghostly.

The composition of this photo highlights one word - weird!

Coupled with the text notes on the back of the photo, it seems that... this photo was taken in Golmud Sanatorium.

The experience in the Golmud Sanatorium was truly an unforgettable experience for Wu Xie.

“Banai Village”

"Uncle Ming, you really know a lot of things, a lot of secrets!"

Wu Xie had no time to think about the meaning of the second half of Hu Ming's sentence. Just the fact that Hu Ming reported the place name accurately was enough to surprise him.

"This is the place Brother Chu told us. The place where he found this photo is also the place where I was taken away by Chen Pi Asi!"

Panzi stared blankly at the smile on Jiang Nan's lips, feeling that Hu Ming seemed to have seen something remarkable in this photo.

But the problem is that Hu Ming seems to have no intention of speaking out for the time being.

"Hu Ming, you are so unreasonable! It looks like you know the situation in that village well."

"Damn, this is about little brother, can't you reveal something in advance?"

The fat man rolled his eyes and said tentatively.

"Actually, there's nothing that can't be said. It's just that if you just use words to explain it now, it's a bit dry, you know?"

"This matter is very complicated, and Banai Village is also very important. There are many things. Only when you get there will you clearly understand what happened back then."

After thinking about it, Hu Ming said softly.

"Then what?"

Wu Xie and others looked at each other and looked at Hu Ming with burning eyes.

It seemed that Hu Ming wanted to reveal some shocking secret.

"Then? There is no more!"

"Just have a good rest tonight. We will set off for Gui Province early tomorrow morning."

However, Hu Ming grinned and kept silent.

It really whetted the appetites of several people.

That is to say, if you have an indifferent temperament like a younger brother, you can treat him calmly. He just glanced at Hu Ming, stopped thinking about it, turned around and left to rest.

In the broken memory, the little brother knew that Hu Ming was a trustworthy friend.

I know that some things are really difficult to explain in words. Only by facing them personally can we find out some of the shocking secrets hidden in history.

Words are dry and boring.

Even in Chinese, which is the best at expressing emotions, it is difficult to perfectly describe everything in this world.

In this case, as long as we go to Banai Village deep in the Shiwan Mountain, we may be able to retrieve our lost memories, right?

In fact, it’s not that Hu Ming really wanted to whet his appetite.

But too many things have happened in the past half century, and these things are all related. If you want to understand them, you must proceed step by step.

Talking about a certain incident alone will not help at all, it will only bring more confusion.

This is a complex enough story that spans a long time.

This is a story that spans at least three generations, and it would be very troublesome to tell it clearly.

But Hu Ming just hates trouble the most.

Seeing the little brother leaving gracefully, the three people's faces darkened. They really couldn't think of any way to make Hu Ming tell the story happily.

To be honest, the feeling of having the truth right in front of you but having no way of knowing it is really uncomfortable.

Wu Xie was somewhat fortunate that Hu Ming and Wu Sansheng were different.

At the very least, Hu Ming would not make up stories that were either false or true to coax or appease him.

Now, Hu Ming is showing signs of opening his mouth.

Wu Xie confirmed that as long as he could pry open Hu Ming's mouth, he would definitely know the truth about that year.

Obviously, Banai Village was probably the place chosen by Hu Ming to tell the story of that year.

Wu Xie's eyes flickered as his mind went back and forth. Finally, with a firm look in his eyes, he hung up the vibrating phone in his pocket.

Wu Xie knew that it was Wu Erbai's phone number.

Wu Xie knew that Wu Erbai wanted to keep him away from what happened back then.

From the only clues, we know that what happened that year was absolutely shocking and involved a wide range of things. Everyone who knew about it was taboo and wanted to let time bury everything.

But the problem is that Wu Xie has never been able to convince himself to let go of everything and be a young master with peace of mind.