Tales of the Strange works

Chapter 213

    

id and the coffin body.Bronze, though not as hard as wrought iron, is still a metal. This sword pierced straight through, you can imagine how powerful this strike was."Quick! Get the shovel! Pry it op..."C Aggy is an honest person. If we look at the current time, he is 34 years old this year and should have already started a family."

And keeping that old Wave Island 2000 phone to this day, I estimate it could only be traded in for a wash basin I guess even then, it would only get you a plastic one for washing dishes.

There was a diesel generator in the cave, seventy or eighty pounds of an old-fashioned kind. Ajji used this thing to charge, he bought it secondhand two years ago. The generator's iron skin was missing, and it used compressed density board as the circuit board.

Aji would go to the city every two or three months, and he would always buy two barrels of diesel fuel each time. Back then, gas stations in small towns could fill barrels, but now they don't allow it. Nowadays, if an ordinary person tries to fill a barrel at a gas station, the attendant will completely ignore them.

Aji didn't tell us about taking our phones because he couldn't understand their language and didn't know what to say. As a result, Aji lived up to his mission; his uncle agreed to take us to find Blackwater City.

His uncle's name in the tribe was "Yanji Hulu." It was a difficult name to pronounce, so I often called Hulu "Hula." Later, I simply shortened it and called him Hu Shu.

Hu Shu's head wasn't very tall, not even five foot seven, probably from too much sun. His skin was darker than Ajie's, but he was very muscular, with thick arms and round shoulders. From afar, he looked like a doorstop.

The tribal chief at that time was a man in his seventies. He had met both Gan reporter Lao Zhang and me before, so he wasn't averse to me and our group. That night, to welcome us, they slaughtered a lamb, and we ate boiled mutton outside the cave dwelling.

Hu Shu was very afraid of the elder. That night, he told the elder about bringing us to Blackwater City.

In the evening, sitting outside his cave dwelling, the elder, with much experience, used Aji as an interpreter. He spoke of the legend of Blackwater City that was passed down among the Huite people.

The elder said that in their tribe, everyone who had ever let a sheep loose as a child knew the place, and their tribe wasn't the first time they had taken outsiders there.

After hearing this, he was a little surprised and asked, "Have other people approached you before That can't be right. Who were they What did they look like"

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After hearing Ajie's translation, the elder chief, while eating mutton, shook his head and said, "It wasn't something from recent years. It was many years ago, when he was a child. There was a group of foreigners with big noses."

"Huh Big nose" Wang and Qin Xingping looked at each other, their eyes full of surprise.

Slapped his head and stood up, saying: "I told you! No wonder I heard the name Darcy King before and it sounded familiar. It turns out there really was something like this!"

Qin Xingping's face darkened as he said, "It's really what you fear the most that comes."

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I was at a loss and asked, "What do you mean How do you know this while I don't"

"Yun Feng, you're so young, it's perfectly normal not to know. After sitting down, he said: "Duke Dashi is the current patriarch's grandfather. That incident happened at the right time."

Next, he told them what he knew about the cause of it.

I've organized what he said earlier, which was a bit scattered, and I'm going to rephrase it for everyone.

The grandfather of the Huite chieftain, that is, Dashi Wangye who was still young at the time.

That year was the summer of 1900. There was an overseas version of the "Tomb Robber" in Ula Guo (alias), his name was Kozlov, but because that name is a bit sensitive, I'll call him Xiao Ke.

Xia Ke's life as a treasure hunter wasn't easy. At the time, he worked for the Royal Geographical Society of Ula Country. The Royal Geographical Society was very wealthy and funded Xia Ke's team to dig for treasures all over. They went to places like the Longmen Caves, Mogao Caves, Tibet, Qiannan, and Sichuan. It's hard to say how much Xia Ke stole because no one has ever counted.n meters high supporting the roof. Because it was too long ago, half of the wood had rotted away. Where Little Bean Sprout had just stepped, there were a few broken sections underneath. They should ha...