Live Treasure Hunter In The Secret Realm

The cold track was very close to Chaoyang District, so it took about half an hour before he arrived at the Zijin Building in Chaoyang District.

After getting off the bus, Hanzhe glanced at the dozens of storeys, and immediately walked inside. What he didn't expect was that it seemed that Yang Wudi had arranged for someone to wait for him here.

As soon as I approached the entrance of the building, I saw a waiter walking over quickly. After arriving at Hanzhe, the other party asked carefully: "Mr. Han?"

"Yes, it's me."

"Young Master is inside, come with me." After speaking, the waiter took the lead and walked in. At the same time, Hanzhe walked forward, his eyes still paying attention to the pattern in front of the building.

Obviously, Yang Wudi did a very good job this time. Even the doorway has been exquisitely decorated, and it looks very high-end and elegant at a glance.

At the same time, as he walked into the lobby on the first floor of the building, Hanzhe suddenly felt that his vision suddenly became clear. Looking around, I saw that the first and second floors of the entire building had been removed from the middle floor slabs, and the upper and lower floors became a duplex circular staircase structure.

This feeling is very high-end for people. Moreover, after entering, the line of sight does not feel narrow at all, but rather a sense of grandeur.

At the same time, the decorations around these areas are also very exquisite, and the brightness of the light is also the most comfortable level for the eyes. Moreover, some famous antique jade wares have been placed in some murals and booths around.

"Old Han! I'm here!"

At this moment, a cry of excitement suddenly awakened the cold rut. He immediately looked for his voice, and saw a young man in sportswear sitting in the rest area in the middle of the hall. It was Yang Wudi.

This item is obviously a little burnt, and he still wears sunglasses in the house. Seeing Hanzhe approaching, he greeted him with enthusiasm.

"Yes! I didn't expect your decoration to be so good!" Seeing the decoration in front of me, Hanzhe felt very satisfied.

At the same time, after Yang Wudi came over, he also boasted: “It’s a must! I’m not telling you. The decoration design here is specially made by foreign designers. Expand the visual space. However, I wrapped the upper and lower floors."

"The two floors of the duplex below are the public viewing area. The exhibits you see now are privately sponsored by me. After all, we are going to build a museum, and we can’t just have a part of the exhibits. The third floor above is reserved for you. Now, put out those precious funerary objects!"

"How is it! Not bad, it's not me. The brightness of the light here is the best for watching antiques. Look, how is it?"

Hanzhe turned his head and looked around, and the decoration pattern in front of him was very atmospheric. Seeing this scene before him, he faintly felt very excited, and even the depressed mood of the previous two days was wiped away.

Seeing that, Hanzhe said that he was not happy that it was fake. However, thinking that the decoration was completed today, but Lin Jia did not come, I still feel a little regretful.

So, he turned his head and said, "It's very good. You really have lost money for this decoration. But, have you contacted Lin Jia in the past two days? Now the decoration is finished, does she want to come?"

Hanzhe just asked casually, but he didn't expect that after hearing these words, Yang Wudi showed a weird expression. Then, he continued: "I didn't get any news, but she asked me once the day before yesterday about when will you start the next live broadcast. In the past two days, she won't be here."

"How did you know Lao Han? Is there something between the two of you?"

"Oh, nothing..." Hearing this, he nodded coldly and said he knew it. However, I wouldn't say anything about going to her house before.

Then, the two of Hanzhe discussed the opening time of the business specifically and positioned it next time he came back from the live broadcast. Then, Hanzhe went back with the excuse of something.

...

Back home, Hanzhe did not rush to rest, but turned on the computer and began to inquire about the tomb of the Wugui tomb in Sichuan.

So far, Hanzhe has conducted three live broadcasts, so he knows very well that ruins such as the tomb of the Wugui that exist in rumors but not in history will definitely leave behind some legendary clues.

It was found by him twice before. However, this time, he did not find any relevant rumors, so he could only inquire about the largest Miao Autonomous Region in Sichuan, and then, based on historical records, search for the stockades in the autonomous region that existed in the Ming Dynasty.

Soon, the cold rut locked the target. In Chuancheng Miao and Tujia Autonomous Region, there is indeed a Heimiao Village that is far away from the urban area and has not been Sinicized.

After locking the target, Hanzhe began to make preparations, purchase supplies, and order air tickets. After everything was ready, Hanzhe opened the live broadcast room and changed the name of the room to-the fourth phase of the Secret Treasure Hunt Sichuan City Wugui Tomb, which officially started broadcasting on May 2.

After I finished all this, I looked at the time in a horrible way, and it happened to be two o'clock in the afternoon, and there was still plenty of time. So Hanzhe set off quickly, preparing to catch the plane to Sichuan in the evening.

...

At this moment, what Hanzhe didn't know was that the Lin family, who had always made him feel a little weird, was also experiencing some unthinkable things at this moment.

In the Sun Palace Villa, Lin Mu locked herself in the room on the second floor alone.

The evening sun gradually dyed the clouds on the horizon into burning clouds, and the blood-red light was refracted into the room through the windows, which looked very strange.

Mother Lin stood alone in front of the window, watching the setting sun gradually set, a strange look of fear appeared on her face unexpectedly.

Ding Dong!

At this moment, the bell of six o'clock in the evening suddenly sounded. Mother Lin immediately woke up from a dazed state, and then somehow she was so frightened that she knelt directly on the ground.

In the next second, Mother Lin put her hands on her heart, making strange gestures, and deliberately or unconsciously muttering some weird tone in her mouth.

The tone and tone are very strange, unlike any local dialect. And if the rut is here, you will definitely be scared to pale.

Because what Lin said back and forth in her mouth turned out to be the language of the Miao nationality. And it seemed that she was performing some kind of ritual...

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