Tomb raiding: Those who achieve immortality all have tattoos.

They don't even speak Tibetan anymore.

Chen Yan's lips curled up: "There's nothing I can do, I have a photographic memory."

I don't believe it.

Chen Yan sighed and said, "Fine, I'll tell you, it's because I implanted a chip in your body."

"It's not just you, every single one of you in the Khambaluo ethnic group has it."

The man's eyes widened as he stared at Chen Yan: "Impossible! When did you...?"

He stopped mid-sentence, unable to continue, because he had lost track of time.

In 2000, Chen Yan and two others came to Motuo. They did not appear near the Khampa Luo people, but they were searching for something nearby.

The Kangbaluo people, for various reasons, took the initiative to appear before them.

Then, this man in front of us, the tribal chief at the time, tried to get close to them and build a relationship, even taking them to stay with the Kangbaluo tribe.

Later, in an attempt to extract information from them, he tried to get the three men drunk.

However, these three men were too heavy drinkers. The tribe was small to begin with, and it took all the men working together to get them drunk.

"You guys aren't drunk."

Chen Yan looked at him with a smile: "But you guys have had too much to drink."

The man asked incredulously, "Impossible! Even if we were drunk, how could I not know you implanted a chip in my body?!"

Old Jiu, standing to the side, said casually, "Because our chip is the latest model, it doesn't require cutting the skin for implantation and stitching."

"How did you do it?"

It wasn't just the men who wanted to know; Hei Xiazi, Wu Xie, Wang Yueban, Zhang Qiling, Su Nan, and A Ning all became curious.

Everyone looked at Chen Yan and Lao Jiu.

Old Nine thought for a moment and said, "You guys guess."

Everyone: ...Guess your sister!

Chen Yan calmly said, "Do you know how to get an earring? You use an air gun to shoot a tiny thing into your body. The wound caused by that thing will stop bleeding instantly."

"And even if you do find out, you'll just think you were bitten by something and are bleeding."

Even a scraped scald would bleed more than this.

Chen Yan smiled and looked at him: "So, back in 2000, your entire clan was already under my control."

"Didn't expect that, did you?"

Chen Yan raised an eyebrow, a sly glint in his eyes that made the man opposite him lose his composure.

"Why! Why did you do this? What exactly does the Nine Gates want to do?"

The man roared at Zhang Qiling, "Aren't you the head of the Zhang family? Why are you helping the Nine Gates harm us?!"

"Then we'll have to ask the Khampalo people what they've been doing."

What have you done?

Everyone looked at Lao Jiu with suspicion. Lao Jiu stood next to Chen Yan and said to the man, word by word, "The phoenix tattoo of the Wang family comes from you."

"The Wang family even has an ironclad rule: if they encounter someone with the Phoenix Tattoo who is more powerful than them, they must unconditionally obey that person's orders."

"When the Kangbaluo people first told Wang Zanghai the Zhang family's secret, did they never imagine that they would have this day?"

Everyone stared wide-eyed at Lao Jiu and the man.

The man's lips trembled as he looked at Lao Jiu: "Who are you? How...how do you know all this?"

Old Nine didn't answer the question, but instead said, "Tell me, where is that person? Where is he hiding?"

The man didn't answer, but...

Inside the room, a figure slowly rose. The henchman immediately raised his gun. Old Nine saw this and said, "Let him out."

A person slowly walked out from inside.

A middle-aged man, who looked quite ordinary.

However, it is also a disguise.

The man tore off his disguise, revealing his face.

Looking intently at Zhang Qiling, he uttered a long, drawn-out sentence: "I never imagined that the child from back then would have grown up so much."

What is that?

Wu Xie, Wang Yueban, Su Nan, and A Ning were all dumbfounded.

Looking at the person in front of him, Zhang Qiling frowned as he looked at the man.

Black Bear's eyes flickered, and he had a guess in his mind.

Chen Yan asked with a smile, "Why aren't you hiding anymore?"

The man turned his head to look at Chen Yan, his tone calm and collected: "I can't hide anymore, and I don't want to hide anymore either."

"The Wang family must be in dire straits themselves now, right?"

He then looked at Su Nan and said, "Otherwise, this member of the Wang family shouldn't be here."

Su Nan couldn't help but ask, "Who are you?"

After a moment of silence, the man calmly replied, "The Zhang family, the head of the Western Archives, Dong Can."

Chen Yan's eyes flashed: "Didn't you forget to mention something? You were the one who snatched Zhang Qiling from Zhang Qiling's mother and sent her back to the Zhang family back then, weren't you?"

Dong Can looked at Chen Yan in surprise: "You know?"

The ninth brother, standing to the side, looked at him and said, "Back then, when I learned that the Zhang family had five major archives, I was thinking about a question."

"Hong Kong is the archive of the east, Xiamen is the archive of the south, Changsha is the archive of the central region, the north is the Zhang family's territory, and the western archive is Motuo."

"After the Zhang family's incident, the Nanyang Archives was gone. Not long after Zhang Haiqi led people to rebuild it, it returned to the Eastern Archives."

"The two museums will be merged into one."

"The Zhang family's people fled to the mountains in the southwest."

"The Central Archives is in Zhang Qishan's hands."

"What about Medog?"

"If it weren't for the Zhang family maintaining order, why haven't any further problems arisen in Medog over the years?"

"Therefore, I have come to the conclusion that there must still be people from the Zhang family's Western Archives hiding in Motuo, maintaining the operation of the Western Archives."

"And you, Dong Can, were the original director of the Western Archives. You've disappeared. I don't believe it."

Old Nine looked at Dong Can with a sneer: "Have you really disappeared? If you really disappeared, why are the Kambalo tribe still guarding this place?"

"They're even using living human sacrifices; why hasn't the King of Hell riding on corpses stopped?"

Dong Can listened calmly, nodded, and looked at Lao Jiu, saying, "It's clear that you understand the Zhang family very well and are very attentive."

Old Nine didn't answer, so Chen Yan calmly asked, "Tell me, where is the entrance?"

Dong Can's calm expression suddenly turned mocking: "I dare say, do you dare to go? You should know that this place is a place where there is almost certain death."

Slowly rising to his feet, Chen Yan said, "I know that the reason you built this place is to lure all those who seek immortality here and then kill them."

"Therefore, naturally, there is death without life."

"Are you still going?"

Dong Can looked at Chen Yan in surprise, while Chen Yan smiled and said, "Who said I went?"

Before Dong Can could say anything more, Chen Yan said, "I'm here to help you, aren't I? I've brought a group of people here. They should have already gone up the mountain, but they don't dare to openly search for us."