Wushuang walked over and turned his head sideways around the old thief, he didn't seem to be lying, he couldn't even understand the word, it seemed that he was really not a person of this year.

He glanced at the old thief's yellow rubber shoes, and when he opened the tongue of the shoes, he saw that the words "produced in a cooperative" were written on them. How can there be cooperatives these days?

Wushuang put a gun against his head and asked: "From now on, I will ask a question and you will answer, and if there is an adulteration, I will shoot immediately!"

Wushuang's face is pale, his eyes are squinted, and his body is full of terrifying murderous aura, his body has Wu Gongyao's blood flowing in his body, and if the murderous beard is really fierce, it can instantly make you feel the coldness of the Hades Palace. The old thief lowered his head, and the arrogant arrogance just now was swallowed up by his powerful aura.

Wushuang asked, "What year is it?"

"1971 year. ”

"What's your name?"

"Horse ...... Ma San, no big name!"

The cold muzzle of the gun was pressed against his head, and his eyes were round.

"Don't shoot, I...... True...... It's really called a horse...... Ma San, I didn't lie, if you don't believe it, you ask me brother Ma Er! Second Master Ma, have you heard of it? He is the king of thieves in the Northeast!"

Wushuang sighed in his heart, Ma Er didn't look at him as a snitch who jumped over the wall, but he was a hard stubble with backbone, how could his old man have such a useless younger brother.

"Don't you believe me? I have an ID here. The old thief pulled out a small red notebook from the pocket of his green military uniform.

Wushuang opened the small notebook, and the first page was a black-and-white one-inch photo of him, and his Ma Er's name was also written, and then there was gender, ancestral hometown, age, and age. The certificate was issued in 1968 and is valid for 10 years. On the second page, he was born as a poor peasant and how many food stamps he was entitled to each month. This information is not what it should have been in the 90s. Wushuang compares the photos with the reality and finds that the old thief is definitely not lying.

Could it be that there is a time tunnel in this underground ancient city of Goryeo? Is it that Wushuang and Lan Caidie inadvertently walked from the 90s to the 70s, or is this old thief crossing over?

"It's really strange that there are many things every year, but this year, Sister Caidie, take a look. ”

Since he is the younger brother of the second master of the thief king, he can be regarded as an old man, and as a junior Wushuang, he will not be embarrassed for him. He put one on the Taishi chair in the yamen, leaned on it leisurely, threw Ma San a cigarette and asked him how he got in.

Ma San couldn't figure out what was going on at the moment, but what the other party said was the secret language of stealing the door, and it was the secret technique of stealing the door.

Ma San said that a few days ago, they took a geophysical exploration team into the Xing'an Mountains to look for a tin mine, and happened to come across a Soviet expedition. The Soviets led the way with a man named Gerasim, a group of about a dozen people. And there is also a letter of introduction from our superiors.

"Oh, Lao Maozi, Xing'anling, I heard that in that era, we in China turned against Lao Maozi, right? Isn't there any other battle for Zhenbao Island?" Wushuang asked.

"We don't believe it either, but there is an interpreter among the Soviets, and the interpreter said that this visit to Lingzi is a secret of the cooperation between the two countries, and he won't let us ask more. ”

"And then?"

After Dong Ye sent the geophysical exploration team out of Lingzi, he was worried about this group of Russians in his heart, and he had a murderous intention in his heart. At that time, his father Wu Gongyao instructed that no one should approach the crack in the Xing'an Mountains, where the entrance to hell was hidden, and the consequences would be unimaginable if they strayed into it.

He took two of his subordinates to secretly follow Lao Maozi into Lingzi again, and saw that this group of Soviets was getting closer and closer to the Ilhuli Mountain.

Ma Er and Dong Ye are the longest in the world, and they saw the eldest brother's thoughts, and asked if they would take action to solve this group of old hairies. At that time, Sino-Soviet relations were tense, and the war was about to break out, Dong Ye didn't want to get into trouble, he used the secret technique of gold points to set up a barrier in the forest, and temporarily trapped Lao Maozi.

"Where did you go?" asked Wushuang.

"No, there is a cave on the side of the Dragon Cutting Ridge that leads directly to Yilehuri, and the eldest brother also found it by mistake. The cave seems to have been secretly left by the Russians during World War I. ”

"Third Master, don't tell me that you came down from the crack in the Yilehuli Mountain? This Gada is Jingyu, nearly a thousand kilometers away!"

Ma San was also at a loss. "Ahh

Wushuang smiled: "Okay, the leader you said has been lying in the crystal coffin of the memorial hall for decades, you don't have to swear." If I take you out, will you be able to find the cave that leads to the crack in the mountains of Ilhuri?"

"Yes! sure!" Ma San patted his chest and promised.

At this time, the melody of the guqin in the ancient city came again.

Wushuang had a bold idea, if they could find the location where Ma San had entered the ancient city along the same path, would they be able to travel back to the seventies through the tunnel of time? If he could go back, the first thing he would do was to tell Grandpa Sù that he should never approach this mysterious crack of the ancient world.

"Don't turn it over, even if we find the seal of the ancient city of Goryeo, whether we can get out alive or not is another matter!" Wushuang took Ma San out of the ancient city yamen and pursued the source of the beautiful melody of the guqin.

The houses, streets, and buildings of this ancient city are all well preserved, and it must have been a prosperous scene in the past. Wushuang estimates that this place is near the leyline of Changbai Mountain, an active volcano that has erupted several times in history, each time bringing great disasters to the nearby people, and it is estimated that the fall of the ancient city is related to a large-scale eruption of Changbai Mountain.

The deeper you go into the ancient city, the colder the wind becomes. On the empty ancient road, the three of them walked on the white sand and walked among the monuments, gradually losing their way, only the rhythm of the guqin in their ears was still pulling their curiosity, making them fall deeper and deeper.

The most central part of the ancient city is a square where large ceremonies were held, and the square is surrounded by eight stone pillars carved from white marble, which enclose the turquoise square in the middle, and a statue in the innermost part of the square. Wushuang shone it with a flashlight, and saw that the huge square was crowded with people in simple clothes, who were poked motionless in place with their backs to the three outsiders, as if petrified.

"Brother Shuang, didn't you just say that it was not normal not to see a single corpse in the whole city?

"I'd rather not be normal, guess they're dead or alive?"

The old thief Ma San's face was frightened green, and his legs were shaking non-stop, he was really a useless guy, discrediting the Ma family.