Wuxie lowered his eyes. He couldn't figure out these things for the time being. His mind was in a mess.

After calming down, Wuxie stared at Hei Xia Zi and said with certainty: "You can hear it too, right?"

The blind man nonchalantly curled the corners of his lips, looked at the mute Zhang who was approaching, and said jokingly: "Not only can I hear it, this guy can hear it too~"

Wuxie was not surprised. He guessed it when he saw the hooded guy following him and the man with black glasses did not stop him.

It turned out he wasn't the only one. Wu Xie felt a little disappointed. He had always thought he was the only one who could hear Qin Ze's inner voice. But more importantly, they had to figure out the conditions that triggered Qin Ze's inner voice. If everyone could hear Qin Ze's inner voice, then they would be in big trouble. Even if not everyone could hear it, even if just one person could hear it, it would still be troublesome.

Just as he thought, the scheme set up by his uncle must involve a lot of people. Once it is known to outsiders, it will bring unpredictable consequences. In serious cases, all nine gates will suffer.

He had to do something.

Wuxie's kung fu is not yet up to par, so whatever he thinks is reflected on his face. Hei Xia Zi easily guessed his thoughts, let alone Zhang Qiling.

"Young Master San, the blind man's suggestion is..." The man with black glasses did not finish the rest of his words. He made a sliding gesture on his neck. Combined with his unfinished words that were slightly meaningful, Wuxie quickly understood what he wanted to express.

"No!" Wuxie didn't even think of refutating Hei Xia Zi's suggestion. He wanted this matter not to be exposed, but he was not so crazy as to kill Qin Ze in order to keep the secret. What's more, what did Qin Ze do wrong?

It was obvious that they were eavesdropping on Qin Ze's thoughts, but Qin Ze was not aware of it. He was innocent. If possible, who would want others to hear their thoughts?

"Then we can only keep an eye on the people around Qin Ze and take control if we see anything wrong." Hei Xia Zi made another suggestion. Wu Xie nodded. This was the only way he could do to avoid hurting innocent people.

"Eyes." Zhang Qiling reminded him that some people with deep scheming and mastered expression management might not show anything on their faces. But the eyes are the windows to the soul, and a momentary mistake or something else cannot deceive people.

The three of them gathered together and discussed some things. After the discussion, they were more confident about how to deal with the unexpected situation (about how to deal with Qin Ze's thoughts after being heard by others besides them).

Of course, Zhang Qiling mostly listened silently during this period, only occasionally pointing out one or two key points.

After the three of them finished discussing, Uncle San had almost finished digging the tunnel. Seeing them come back, Qin Ze couldn't help but wonder.

[Why did they take so long to go to the bathroom? Could they be going to the toilet or constipated?!]

[Or did they do something bad behind my back? ]

[Alas, this is the bad thing. Children have their own secrets when they grow up.]

Qin Ze pretended to think deeply in his heart, but he didn't know how destructive his thoughts were.

6!

The three of them nearly stumbled. Wuxie was speechless. Forget about the younger brother and the big black guy, he was much older than him! What kind of mentality could Qin Ze have to have such thoughts?

Is Qin Ze really...is there anything wrong with his brain?

Zhang Qiling and Hei Xiazi, who are already centenarians: "..."

Zhang Qiling's long-lost awkwardness had appeared more frequently since he met Qin Ze than ever before. He looked at Qin Ze deeply and sighed softly.

Hei Xiazi was thick-skinned and didn't feel embarrassed at all, only curious. He had studied anatomy, and for a moment he wanted to cut open Qin Ze's brain to see what was inside. Why was it that he had such unique ideas and yet could still say such shocking things?

The tomb-robbing hole dug by Wu Sansheng was very particular. It was dug at an angle, with just the right inclination, making it convenient for going into the tomb at the same time, and allowing for climbing up in time and with less effort if an emergency occurred.

[As expected of a man in the criminal law, the holes he digs are so exquisite and comfortable]

Wuxie: You better stop thinking! How can you possibly be any better? (￢_￢)

I thought so, but my thoughts couldn't help but wander off. How many years did I get sentenced for tomb robbing?

hiss!

Wu Xie came to his senses and realized what he was thinking: "..."

This kid Qin Ze led me astray!

After everyone came down, they found that there was a wall here, and behind the wall was the passage leading to the tomb.

Fanzi wanted to throw something at the wall, but Zhang Qiling, who was quick-eyed and quick-handed, grabbed his hand and stopped him from taking any further action.

Zhang Qiling said seriously: "This is an anti-theft wall. The wall cannot be smashed. Bricks can only be taken from the outside, not pushed from the inside."

As he spoke, Zhang Qiling rubbed his right hand on the wall, as if feeling something.

Wuxie couldn't help but focus his eyes on Zhang Qiling's right hand, only to see that his index finger and middle finger were unusually long.

Wuxie was curious, how could someone's index finger and middle finger be so long?

Suddenly, Zhang Qiling inserted two fingers directly into the crack in the wall. With a little force, a brick was firmly clamped out by his index finger and middle finger.

Wuxie was stunned, so handsome!!!

He looked down at his finger, walked closer to the wall, and foolishly poked it hard, crying out in pain.

System 000 took the shot at the right moment and was especially considerate to give a close-up of Wuxie's face.

With a few "clicks", the high-definition version of Wu Xie's stupid black history was recorded, adding a lot of joy to everyone in the future.

Not only photos, the system also multitasked and used its own permissions to shoot videos.

System 000 said: I am a good system that cares about the host.

I was afraid that the host would not be satisfied with just looking at photos when he recalled it in the future, so I also took a video~(￣y▽￣)~*covering his mouth and laughing

This also became a black history that Wuxie tried every means to erase in the future.

Of course, this is a story for later, let’s not talk about it for now.