Chen Qinghan spread out the map and had already marked the marks on it. The location of the town, the roads entering the mountains, and the poachers' camps were all marked with special marks.

There was a stack of photos on the map, which should be taken at the camp. Several openings were cut in the tent, but the tent door was pulled.

The people inside didn't think about going out at that time. It was the things outside that cut the tent and pulled the people out.

Ordinary animals cannot do this, and the tent is not deformed or dragged, which means that the people inside have not struggled violently when they were pulled out. If they were like old men, they were in aging at the time and had no ability to resist at all, it would be much easier to explain.

There were four tents on site, each with three sleeping bags, which means that there should be twelve people in this poaching team.

After studying the route and search range, Chen Qinghan asked us to go back to the house to rest early, and we will set off tomorrow morning.

It takes half an hour to drive to the forest farm, and it takes another hour to walk up the mountain. If it doesn't go well, we have to camp on the mountain.

There are tents and other things in the trunk of the car. Before Ganquan returned to the house, he added my WeChat message and said he had something to send to me.

After a while, I received a PDF file with the name of the "Illustrated Book of Monsters in the World".

The first page you clicked into is the vertically typed ancient file name, and the author's name is Gan Bai Shangfeng.

The following pages are all about the annotations of the picture, and monsters of different shapes are drawn vividly or in color.

The annotations are also written in detail, from the measurements of monsters to the eighteen generations of ancestors, when they died, what method of death, whether there are descendants to stay in the world, whether the spouse remarries, everything is written clearly.

After reading a few pages, I looked back and looked at the author's name. I suddenly realized that this book was obviously compiled by Gan Quan and Xiao Changfeng. I begged for the inferiority of the wind, which is the name of Gan Quan and Xiao Changfeng!

Because there is a page in the booklet that draws Minos in the mythology and legend of the Olympic Kingdom, the head of the human body and the King of Crete.

These two people, in reality, closed their eyes and denied their authenticity, but wrote it in the booklet in a magical way.

The family tree was clearly written. I glanced at the dense list and found that newborns were still born in his family.

Mom, I'm afraid these descendants don't know who their ancestors are, and they are willing to pay the upper hand and remember them for them.

Thinking about it carefully is terrifying!

Ganquan's online name is Eryi, which is easy to guess, but the avatar is a close-up of a shovel. The bright silver steel shovel head is a bit shaped like an arrow. The blade is sharp and shining with cold light. There is also a blood groove on each side. If this thing is shoveled, it will definitely shovel the person to death.

Before I finished reading the picture, another friend application popped up on WeChat. I clicked it and saw that the online name was Changfeng last night, and the avatar was a particularly artistic night sky with stars in the sky.

One implies murderous intentions, the other is calm and gentle. No wonder this combination can last for seven years and has a very complementary personality.

Ganquan is simple and crude, and except for sending me a document, he didn't say a single word.

Xiao Changfeng added me to see if I wanted to know anything. They heard that this was the first time I was seconded to perform such a task and wanted to take care of me, a young newbie.

The two people have completely different expressions, but the starting point is the same.

I was grateful in my heart. After chatting with Xiao Changfeng for a while, they didn't know my true identity, and naturally they didn't know my true situation. Chen Qinghan said nonsense that I have practiced qigong since I was a child, and I have a body-protecting hard qigong like a golden bell cover and an iron cloth shirt. Ordinary swords cannot hurt me.

Xiao Changfeng said that he would also be fistful and asked who I learned Qigong from. If I wanted to edit a teacher, I would have to work hard. I simply replied, "Self-taught and become a master" and I was proud of myself!

Xiao Changfeng did not ask any more questions, gave a thumbs up, and said good night.

I didn't need to sleep, so I clicked on the chat box of the Milky Way leader alone and told her that I might go to her to get things after this mission.

Just a few seconds after the message was sent, she replied: Welcome.

Then she sent another string of numbers saying it was coordinates.

I asked her how the tomb she lives in, whether there are any mechanism traps, poisonous insects and beasts.

This time it took a few minutes to reply and sent a bunch of photos.

The angle of the photos is extremely tricky, some are taken from the ceiling, in the cracks in the ground, and hiding in the wall, which really makes it possible to shoot without blind spots.

The content of the photo is the layout in the tomb, which is much more detailed and clearer than the layout photos posted by the real estate agent on the Internet.

You took all this? - I asked.

Puppet.——The leader of the Milky Way replied.

You are still playing with those things, I don’t think you should be called the leader of the Milky Way. Now there is a name that suits you especially, Master Luban! - I quickly typed a sentence and sent it over.

My IQ is 2500 - the leader of the Milky Way sent an expression picture of pushing glasses.

Carpenter with an IQ of 2500, you are awesome. - I replied with a wicked smile.

Galaxy is famous for its "greatness" among our clan. No one dares to provoke her. If someone pokes her head with a finger, she will break all ten fingers of the other party.

It’s such a person, but he has a little hobby that few people know - doing woodworking!

Her little puppet made of wood can walk like a living person, but this is not very important invention for our family, and can only be regarded as a toy manufacturer.

However, no one in the clan plays with toys, or no one likes such gadgets, so her hobby will only make people underestimate her. Her image as a nobleman may collapse instantly.

So only a very small number of people know that I am among them.

Now her hobby is nothing. Anyway, the clan has dispersed, and she doesn't need to maintain her prestige in the ancient tomb. It seems that she is returning to her old career and starting to make toys again.

I couldn't help but see the scene of her "playing" in the ancient tomb. An immortal woman was sitting in someone else's coffin with wood creaking. Around the coffin was a group of dancing puppets, puppets hanging upside down on the ceiling were applauding, and wooden trains ran around the coffin...

I just saw the photo and there were no clever mechanism traps in the tomb. Well, so maybe the tomb robbers who "send" her cell phone were scared to death by this picture!

Of course there is another possibility. She has not become a good-tempered person at all, so it is impossible to rule out that the tomb robbers were frightened and screamed, and then killed by her.

As soon as I thought of this, a photo popped up in the chat box. The background was pitch black, and a big face with a strange smile directly hit the camera. It was a doll head carved from wood, with two black holes in the eyes, and a smile hanging on the corner of the mouth.
Chapter completed!