Chapter 182

Before he could switch it over, Zhang Tianshi had already put on one earphone.

So when Zhang Tianshi heard Zhang Lin's voice coming through the earpiece, he was stunned for a moment.

But he quickly determined that it was not a recording, but the very latest storytelling content.

Because in the earpiece, Zhang Lin was just about to begin telling the past of Wu Laogou!

Zhang Lin had only spoken the beginning of Wu Laogou's story before being interrupted by the matter of the Beidou Suspicious Coffin.

So while listening to the Beidou Suspicious Coffin, the archaeology team members had also picked up some knowledge of Wu Laogou's part along the way.

Zhang Tianshi heard Zhang Lin's clear voice echoing in the earpiece.

"Everyone, since the archaeology team's problem is temporarily resolved and they are now searching for the true location of the coffin, let us continue the storytelling!"

"What I speak of today is a past event of the Wu family's patriarch, Wu Laogou, in the Miao frontier!"

"This experience was full of twists and turns, exceedingly bizarre, and even I, hearing it for the first time, was somewhat shaken by it."

"The legend of the story itself cannot compare to Hei Bei Lao Liu's great divine-platform brawl on the banks of the Jinshajiang."

"But its strangeness far surpasses anything in the Central Plains!"

"I guarantee that after you hear it, you will find it hard to forget…"

Hearing this point, the music of the Hot Girl was switched in.

Zhang Tianshi secretly uttered a word of regret; in truth, he was also very interested in Zhang Lin's storytelling.

Others listened to the stories for leisure, but he could search through the Laojiu Sect stories Zhang Lin told for many lost memories!

This was also the reason he had appeared at the Sanqing Garden site to listen to the storytelling.

A segment of Zhang Lin's storytelling about the Blood Corpse Tomb that he had casually heard on his phone had added many memories to his mind.

That was why he had mixed into the archaeology team, guiding them into this Warring States ancient tomb.

The things recorded in Zhang Tianshi's mind had also let him know that he seemed to carry some kind of mission on his body.

As for what exactly it was, because of the Qilin bloodline soul-loss affliction, he could not remember much of it clearly.

He could only go down into the tomb himself, slowly searching based on the things he recalled.

And Zhang Lin's mention of Dog Fifth Master's past in the Miao frontier brought many more things to his mind.

It seemed to be a scene from a very long time ago.

He seemed to have also lived in a Miao frontier stockaded village; many people and many scenes flashed by, and finally became blurred.

Zhang Tianshi knew that perhaps once he finished listening completely to Zhang Lin's storytelling, he would be able to recall even more things.

For now, he could only wait along with everyone else for Zhang Lin to finish telling the Laojiu Sect stories.

At this moment, Tianzhen and Fatty, who had been squatting to one side waiting for the archaeology team to search for mechanisms and secret passages, had already been completely drawn in by Zhang Lin's story.

"Dog Fifth Master's past took place on a certain tributary of the Lancangjiang."

"Everyone knows that Yunnan has many waters and many mountains; it is a fine place for travel."

"And on the tributaries of the Lancangjiang, minority villages of all sizes are scattered everywhere."

"They live nestled against mountains and waters; they are true mountain people!"

"In Dog Fifth Master's time, many of the mountain minorities had no contact with the Han people at all."

"Therefore, while they retained their simplicity, they also preserved many mysterious, barbaric customs."

"It was on a certain tributary of the Lancangjiang that Dog Fifth Master saw the Miao girl who haunted his dreams!"

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