Chapter 012 Grandpa's Diary
No, where are the people?
How could such a big golden thigh of his disappear in the blink of an eye?
Wuxie felt that he couldn't understand, and stood there alone, disheveled in the wind...
In the end, Wuxie could only walk home in the night, covered in dust.
Although he was full of curiosity about the other side of the world, Wuxie had always been very self-aware and felt that he was just an ordinary person, so Wuxie did not mention this matter to others, but kept it as a secret in his heart.
He lived the life of a small boss who just lived a routine life of eating and waiting for death. He originally thought that he would live like this forever. But two years later, when Wuxie found a notebook among his grandfather's belongings, some ideas in his heart suddenly became active.
The gears of fate began to turn...
One time, Wu Sansheng had a sudden idea and pulled Wuxie to the old house to help sort out the clutter in the house.
Wuxie looked lazy and listless, slacking off there. Not only was he unable to help, but he was also causing more trouble. Wu Sansheng, who was trying hard to pack up his things next to him, felt a headache and annoyed.
"You little bastard! Go over to the side and clean up the desk. Stop making trouble next to me."
Finally, Wu Sansheng seemed to be unable to bear it anymore and roared at Wuxie.
I knew it would develop like this. Wuxie curled the corners of his mouth and walked away quickly from Wu Sansheng.
Now that no one was watching, Wuxie didn't even bother to make a move. He simply wiped the dusty chair with a rag and sat down.
After sitting for a while, Wuxie felt a bit bored and started looking through the miscellaneous gadgets on the table. He put the useful things aside and threw the useless ones on the ground, waiting for Wu Sansheng to come and sweep them up.
After searching through the drawer, he unexpectedly found a secret compartment in it.
There was an old diary in the secret compartment, and the cover had turned yellow.
I opened the notebook out of curiosity and found my grandfather's name on the first page. It seemed to be my grandfather's diary.
He flipped through two more pages and discovered that the contents of the notes seemed to be about his grandfather and his friend's experience visiting a grave. Wuxie's interest immediately piqued.
He knew that his ancestors were tomb robbers, and his father's generation started to whitewash themselves.
My father works at the Geological Survey Bureau, my second uncle is a businessman, and my third uncle is the only one in the family who is still involved in antique-related matters.
When it came to his generation, his family didn't want him to get involved in these things at all. He had never been to a grave in his entire life.
He really wanted to go and see it, but unfortunately he never had the chance.
Wuxie glanced behind him secretly and found that his third uncle was still busy sorting out the clutter and had no time to pay attention to him. He quickly closed the notebook, stuffed it into his clothes, and then sneaked away like a thief.
However, he did not notice that when he left quietly with the diary in his pocket, Wu Sansheng, who was originally busy, glanced over here and then stopped what he was doing.
Wu Sansheng walked to the table somewhat casually, hooked his fingers on the drawer handle and pulled it open.
After the drawer was opened, the secret compartment inside opened automatically, and the secret compartment was empty.
Wu Sansheng's expression remained unchanged, and he didn't know whether he was worried or relieved, so he pushed the drawer back.
As soon as Wuxie returned to Wushanju, he hid in the house and read the diary carefully.
However, the more he read, the more frightened he became. The events recorded in this diary were full of weirdness and strangeness.
According to what was written here, his grandfather had been to more than a dozen tombs in his life, and the experience in each tomb was full of dangers, and he had brushed with death countless times.
Just reading these words is enough to make people terrified. Wuxie couldn't help but sigh that his grandfather's vitality was really strong. After going through so many things, he still had no broken limbs. It was really a blessing that he could live to the end of his life.
He didn't recognize any of the horrifying and bizarre creatures that challenged human imagination. They were so numerous that they could be used to write an encyclopedia of strange species.
It was also the first time that Wuxie discovered that there was such a lot of room for expansion in the biodiversity records on the official website.
Ever since he participated in Zhang Moyu's "Strike Hard Against Crime" campaign two years ago, Wuxie's original scientific values had been shattered, so he didn't doubt the authenticity of the records in this book.
Thinking of what Zhang Moyu said when he gave him the jade pendant, Wuxie felt that it was necessary for him to study these things first. It was always good to learn more and be prepared for any eventuality.
This book records how to deal with strange creatures, so that if you accidentally encounter them in the future, you won't be in a dilemma.
After Wuxie read it carefully and over and over again for several days, he suddenly discovered a blind spot.
Why is it that in the notes, no matter how his grandfather commits suicide, he can always come out intact?
Moreover, his grandfather and his friends climbed a 500-meter vertical cliff without any safety measures. When they went into the tomb, they often had to flee for their lives at night, without even a hot meal. Once they got out, they would walk for dozens of kilometers...
What kind of divine physiques do these people have?
Wuxie looked at his own arms and legs and fell into deep thought.
If I were born at that time, with his physical condition, I would probably have died halfway.
Wuxie touched his chin and thought, thinking about his classmates in college who had similar physical fitness to him, and felt that it was definitely not his physical fitness that was too poor.
It must be the problem of his grandfather and his group!
Thinking back to the time when he met Zhang Moyu, he had such jaw-dropping skills, and had casually handed over a jade pendant that could suppress one's breath, and that talisman paper that looked like it had a strong sense of fantasy...
A clear line emerged in Wuxie's mind.
Connecting everything together, and giving his unbridled imagination a little play...
The most reasonable answer he could think of was that his grandfather's generation had some special method of cultivation!
When Wuxie thought that his family might have some legendary martial arts or something, his blood instantly boiled over and he became excited.
He was saying how could he have such a rare and unlucky fate (extremely unlucky), which meant his family was not an ordinary family!!!
As a second-generation cultivator, what's wrong with being a little special!
Haven't you read those novels? The worse your physique, the more powerful it will become once you train it. Someone like him who can attract ghosts is rare in the world. Who knows, maybe he's the legendary destined protagonist!
Wuxie, feeling that he had figured out the truth, immediately put the book in his bag, got on his electric scooter and rushed to his uncle's house.
He now urgently needs to verify his guess, and Wu Sansheng, who is close to him and has a good relationship with him, is obviously the best person to "interrogate" him.
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