"It's very likely that it's your third uncle. Your third uncle has hidden too many things and didn't say it. Anyway, I can't see through your third uncle."

Mo Zifan reminded Wu Tianzhen, "But you have to believe that your third uncle will not harm you. No matter what, you are the last seedling of the old Wu family."

Wu Tianzhen nodded, but he agreed with Mo Zifan's statement that anyone could harm him, but his third uncle would never harm him.

At this moment, Fatty Wang went up to look, "Brother Fan, what do you say? Can we open the seven-star doubt coffin?"

Mo Zifan pretended to have a high-level calculation, but in fact, he carefully observed the seven coffins with his eyes of insight.

After Mo Zifan watched it, he really wanted to say, Wang Fuhai, an old man, really knows how to play with TMD.

In a normal seven-star suspicious coffin, one of the coffins is the main coffin, and the others are in danger.

When they were in the Lu Palace, every mouth of the seven-star suspected coffin was dangerous, and there was no real main coffin at all.

The seven-star suspected coffin here is different again. There are seven coffins, all of which are not dangerous, just empty coffins.

If you test it one by one and then open it again, it will definitely take a lot of time and energy.

Now Mo Zifan has to admit that the old man Wang Fuhai is really too strategic, and the design of the agency is true and false, false and true, making people unpredictable.

"No need to open, we'll go straight ahead."

Mo Zifan has the eye of insight, so obviously there is no need to waste time here.

Fatty Wang was still a little reluctant, but when he thought of the seven-star suspicious coffin in the Lu Palace, he didn't say anything in the end, and continued to move forward beside Mo Zifan.

Passing through the tomb where the seven-star suspected coffin is located, in front of the tomb is not a tomb passage, but several stone chambers.

A few ear chambers to be precise.

Mo Zifan glanced at the first ear chamber on the left. In the first ear chamber on the left, Mo Zifan saw white corpse wax footprints.

Not only Mo Zifan, but the little brother and the others also saw it.

"It's exactly the same as the corpse wax footprints we first saw."

The little brother spoke in a lukewarm manner, and at the same time looked at a broken jar on the side, and there was white corpse wax in the jar.

From this point of view, it should be the little zongzi that rolled over in the jar, which is why the footprints only exist inside the ear chamber, but not outside.

Mo Zifan looked at the place where the footprints led. There were several porcelain jars and a 1.2-meter long bronze coffin leading to the place where the white corpse wax footprints led.

Fatty Wang took out a shovel and walked over, "Children, come out quickly, Fatty has delicious food here."

"Don't look, it's not there."

The little brother still spoke in a lukewarm manner. In this ear room, Mo Zifan and the others came to the first ear room on the right.

In the first ear room on the right, there are stone tables, stone chuang, stone stools, as well as dressing tables, bronze mirrors, and simple combs.

This shows that this ear chamber once inhabited a mold.

There is also a painting hanging on the tomb wall in this ear room. This is a portrait of a handsome man in ancient costume, and there is a strange seal on the portrait.

The seal should belong to the painter, and there is a line of ancient characters on this painting.

Wu Tianzhen looked at the ancient script and read it out directly: "I have fate in this life, but I have no part in it, I have been in a hall for more than a hundred years, and I will miss the king without seeing you. moon."

When Fatty Wang heard Wu Tianzhen read the above verse, he couldn't help but say, "I didn't expect this to be a love affair."

However, at this moment, the little brother's black-gold ancient knife was instantly raised and aimed at the painting, to be precise, at the handsome man in the painting.

Fatty Wang and Wu Tianzhen are both vigilant, after all, the little brother will never aim at nothing.

However, after a while, nothing happened, and the little brother slowly put down the black gold ancient knife.

Wu Tianzhen couldn't help but ask, "Brother, what's the matter?"

The little brother stared at the painting on the tomb wall, "He is... Wang Fuhai."

The younger brother knew Wang Fuhai, and Mo Zifan didn't think it was a strange thing. After all, there was a legend that the younger brother was the first to gain immortality, a person who lived from the Warring States Period to the present.

The black gold ancient knife in his hand is not because he bought it because the knife is good, but because during the Warring States Period, the little brother's weapon was the black gold ancient knife.

Of course, these are just legends. After all, the little brother's memory is lost, and the little brother himself can't tell about many things.

Both Wu Tianzhen and Fatty Wang took a good look at the portrait of Wang Fuhai.

Fatty Wang couldn't help but complain, "I didn't expect Wang Fuhai, an old man, to be so handsome."

[PS: New book release, asking for collection, asking for flowers, asking for evaluation tickets, asking for comments, asking for fattening, begging for everything. 】

Chapter 63

"His looks are really good, Fatty, if you have half his looks, you won't be able to get off the list."

Wu Tianzhen was also making fun of Fatty Wang.

"Beautified, he's not handsome."

At this moment, the little brother's lukewarm voice came.

After saying this, the little brother left the ear room first.

Mo Zifan didn't say anything and left the ear room together and entered the second ear room on the left.

In the second ear room on the left, there is a painting Zhuo, as well as some seasonings and paints, it seems that this should be a studio.

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