Tomb Robber: I am Hu Bayi’s cousin

Here, the Yao Village at the bottom of the lake is very close to the ancient Zhang family building rebuilt by the Zhang family in the late Qing Dynasty.

To be precise, in the center of Yao Village, there is an ancient Zhang family building located above the ground.

Of course, this is only an insignificant part of the ancient buildings designed by "Shi Shi Lei" for the Zhang family in the late Qing Dynasty.

All the secrets of the Zhangjia Ancient Building are hidden underground, deep in the mountains in front of you.

It’s not surprising that when the younger brother got close to the ancient Zhang family building, he might have been affected by some kind of strange force, and some of his memories could be awakened.

Hu Ming knew this very well.

Back then, the secret behind that person's plot to plot the Zhang Family Ancient Mansion was not only the longevity method being researched by the Zhang Family, but also the mysterious power at the deepest level of the Zhang Family Ancient Mansion.

The incredible power that absorbs the essence of dragon veins and is rumored to be able to bring people back to life!

"As for the Yao Village at the bottom of the lake, I seem to have thought of something, but I don't seem to have thought of anything."

"In my impression, there seems to be something closely related to me there."

The younger brother looked at the lake in confusion, as if he wanted to see through the green lake surface and see the secrets hidden in the Yao Village at the bottom of the lake.

After a long time, the little brother came back to his senses.

After a brief silence, everyone turned their attention to what the little brother brought up.

As for the dead bones that Hu Ming brought up.

What's so interesting about this thing?

Is it possible to identify people by identifying bones? Determine the identity of the deceased through the incomplete bones?

What nonsense!

The dead bones only proved that the bones of the archaeological team back then were indeed sucked to some unknown place by the siphon.

The things the little brother brought were a little bit eye-catching.

It was a black thing about the size of a hiking bag, and it was covered with a mass of rotten black tentacles.

It's really disgusting to say it all the time.

This thing was swollen by the lake water, like a ball.

The specific appearance is similar to the rotting corpses of dead pigs and dogs floating in the water.

Looking at this thing, Fatty and Wu Xie felt a little disgusted and quickly stayed away from it.

"Damn it, little brother, you're really ruthless. You just get whatever is disgusting, right?"

From time to time, some viscous and unpleasant-smelling liquid spewed out from the thing, which looked very much like corpse water.

The fat man was not bad at all. His face turned green immediately after being tickled.

It's disgusting.

The younger brother didn't take it seriously. He turned over and jumped onto the rubber boat. With a wave of his hand, he pressed directly on top of the "rotten corpse" and saw the "corpse water" squeezed out.

Then he tore off the disgusting tentacles on it, and the black gold sword flashed away, making a big gash in the "rotten corpse".

Upon closer inspection, the tentacle thrown into the water by the oil bottle was actually just a strange aquatic plant.

And that "rotten corpse"

"This is an old-fashioned cowhide bag, a box used to carry luggage. It's not a rotting corpse."

The little brother took out something from it and explained calmly.

The outer layer of cowhide has been rotted by blisters, leaving only a thin backing.

There is a wire rack inside to support the cowhide bag from falling apart.

The first thing that caught the eye in the cowhide bag was a piece of rotten cotton wool. Judging from the shape, it was probably the remnants of a stall that had been soaked in water.

The fat man looked anxious at the little brother's slow movements, so he simply pulled out the paratrooper's knife from his waist and stirred it inside.

Soon, the contents were taken out.

Inside were three combs, a badge, a wooden picture frame, a box of Paragon's cream, and a box of tea cans.

"There were only two female members of that archaeological team back then, Wen Jin and Huo Ling. Guess who belongs to them?"

Hu Ming tossed the photo frame up and down, which had become a mess of color strips, arranged the three combs one by one, and asked with interest.

Except for women, no man has ever been seen carrying three combs of different specifications when going out.

Except for sissies, of course.

After all, sissies are a group of strange creatures that are neither male nor female, and it is not unusual for those people to behave in any way.

It's just that at that time, as an archaeological team member, there shouldn't be such a weird species, right?

"Who cares, it doesn't matter!"

The fat man casually threw away the photo frame that Hu Ming threw over. This thing was no longer useful. The photo was blurred into a pile of color strips, and no information could be seen at all.

Several people turned over the rest of the things one by one.

Dangdangdang...

When the tea can was turned over, the sound of metal collision suddenly came from inside.

A few people looked at each other, something interesting!

The tea can was made of iron and had been immersed in the lake water for many years. It had been embroidered to death and could not be opened. Hu Ming simply used brute force to open the lid and poured out a piece of black stuff.

Seeing this, Hu Ming raised his eyebrows and whistled.

Fatty Wu Xie and the two men immediately exclaimed.

Even the little brother's face changed slightly.

What was poured out of the tea can was surprisingly similar to the iron block hidden under the brother's bed!

Put it under your nose, and through the smell of rotting rust, you can vaguely smell a strange fragrance.

"It's this kind of thing again. What on earth were those archaeological team horsemen doing back then? Why were they playing with corpses?"

The fat man angrily washed his hands in the lake and muttered in disgust.

Hu Ming had already introduced the essence of this thing to several people before.

This is part of the remains of a failed experiment on immortality.

However, there are some differences between the iron block in front of me and the one under the brother's bed.

There are no traces of corrosion by strong acid or alkali on this piece of iron.

Judging from the patterns above, the two are indeed from the same whole.

At this point, all the clues seem to be connected.

"Is everything I want to know buried in this lake?"

Wu Xie worked hard to find out the underwater situation in one go.

But unfortunately, this is not a job that can be accomplished overnight, and long-term planning must be done.

Moreover, his body could not support him from entering the water again in a short time.

Several people made marks on the water with nylon ropes and floats, and drew rubber boats to go ashore to rest.

It is worth mentioning that Wu Xie's current appearance is a bit miserable.

There were many capillaries bursting all over the body, there was congestion everywhere under the skin, and even the corners of the eyes, ears, and nostrils were slowly bleeding.

Bleeding from the seven orifices is probably what it looks like.

This look frightened Agui and Yuncai.

He quickly used local methods to deal with Wu Xie's emergency situation.

While waiting for dinner, Hu Ming had already sketched on paper a sketch of the village he saw at the bottom of the lake...