In Panjiayuan, the first thing they did was trick Lao Hu into going tomb raiding.

Everyone looked confused, not understanding what Chen Wenjin's gesture meant.

Su Mo was stunned when he saw the design on the banknote.

"It's him..."

A storm raged in Su Mo's heart, "So it was him!"

No wonder Xie Lianhuan was willing to detonate explosives and perish together with himself back in the Wu family's old courtyard, just to keep this a secret.

This matter is so absurd that if it gets out, it will surely cause a huge uproar.

"..."

At this moment, Chen Wenjin also fell silent.

Back then, the Banna archaeological team, under the orders of a certain bigwig, sent a corpse into the underground palace of Zhangjia Ancient Building.

However, in the underground palace, the corpse undergoes an inexplicable transformation.

This change involves immortality, which is of great importance to certain powerful figures.

However, some members of the archaeological team opposed this, and Xie Lianhuan's father, Xie Jiuye, led this group to switch the archaeological team, transport the body away, and seek help from Wu Laogou while on the run.

The two joined forces to devise a plan to fight the alliance and protect future generations.

Later, the two men hid the body underground in this area.

This corpse thus became the trump card in Wu Laogou and his gang's plan.

Because this corpse is a huge secret, the bigwigs have always been afraid that the corpse and all the absurd plans behind it will be exposed. Once it is made public, it will become the source of everything's destruction.

Later, after Wu Laogou and Xie Jiuye passed away one after another, the secret naturally fell to Wu Sansheng and Xie Lianhuan, who became the new guardians.

"it…"

Wu Xie was a little confused. "Master Su, Aunt Wenjin, I don't know what you're talking about..."

"All right!"

Su Mo shouted loudly, stopping Wu Xie, "This matter is over!"

Wu Xie was startled; to his recollection, this was the first time he had ever seen Su Mo like this.

Su Mo said, "Go back and ask your third uncle about this. He'll tell you everything after the Tamutuo matter is over..."

Wu Xie nodded and fell silent.

The atmosphere became extremely heavy.

"Wu Xie, I know you have many questions, but there are some things you need to know and explore..."

Chen Wenjin sighed softly, then took out a leather notebook from her trench coat pocket, pulled out a photograph, and showed it to Wu Xie: "Have you seen this before?!"

Everyone turned to look.

The photo is a black and white group photo of a group of young people standing in front of a ship.

Below the photo, there is a line of blue text that reads: "Xisha Archaeological Team, 1985!"

The photos clearly show group photos of the members of the Xisha archaeological team from back then.

Among them are some familiar faces, such as Zhang Qiling, Wu Sansheng, and Chen Wenjin.

Wu Xie took the photo and pointed to the familiar figure in it: "That's Xiao Ge!"

“Yes…” Chen Wenjin nodded.

"This is you."

"Um!"

“This is my third uncle,” Wu Xie said, pointing to one of the people inside.

Upon hearing this, Chen Wenjin's expression changed instantly. After staring at Wu Xie for a few seconds, he asked in a deep voice, "Why do you think this person is your third uncle?"

Wang Yueban stood next to Wu Xie, pointing at the person in the photo and said, "Third Uncle, how could we mistake him? Even if we did, Tianzhen wouldn't make a mistake."

Wu Xie laughed, "That's right, this is my third uncle. I've seen what he looked like when he was young, and he looks just like this..."

Chen Wenjin took the photo, looked at it, and said, "In this world, it's not just photos that can look alike. Two people who are related by blood can also look alike!"

"What?"

What do you mean?

At this moment, alarm bells rang in Wu Xie's mind, and he already had a bad feeling.

"You mean... he's not my third uncle?" Wu Xie asked in shock.

A chill ran down Wu Xie's spine.

Not only Wu Xie, but also Wang Pangzi and even A Ning felt a chill run down their spines after hearing Chen Wenjin's words in the ancient tomb.

Could Wu Sansheng, whom they encountered earlier, be a ghost?

"He is definitely not!"

Chen Wenjin looked at Wu Xie and said directly, "He is Xie Lianhuan!"

Upon hearing this, everyone was extremely surprised.

Even the silent Zhang Qiling looked at Chen Wenjin.

Of those present, only Su Mo, who had known about this all along, remained unchanged.

The four fierce generals and Little Nail said that none of this had anything to do with them.

Chapter 433: Demystifying the Xisha Archaeological Team

Chen Wenjin looked at Wu Xie and said directly, "He is Xie Lianhuan!"

This statement greatly surprised everyone.

Even the silent Zhang Qiling looked at Chen Wenjin.

What's going on???

who I am?!

Where am I?

What did I hear???

At this moment, Wu Xie was completely stunned, muttering in disbelief, "How is this possible? How is this possible? I've seen Xie Lianhuan before..."

Recalling Xie Lianhuan's past appearance, Wu Xie suddenly fell silent again, then looked up sharply, staring at Chen Wenjin in shock.

"hiss!"

Wu Xie gasped, snatched the photo from Chen Wenjin's hand, and, losing control of his emotions, shouted, "How could this person possibly be Xie Lianhuan?"

Xie Lianhuan was already dead.

Wu Xie even saw Xie Lianhuan's last will and testament with his own eyes in the underwater tomb.

If Xie Lianhuan hadn't died, what would be the situation in the three provinces now?

At this moment, Wu Xie's mind was buzzing.

"Naive, naive, don't rush, listen to what others have to say first..."

Wang Yueban gently patted Wu Xie's back.

"..."

Seeing Wu Xie about to lose control of his emotions, Chen Wenjin said, "Your third uncle was indeed with us at the time, but he's not in this photo because he was the photographer!"

"Your so-called third uncle is not Wu Sansheng at all, which is why he would never tell you the truth!"

"Because everything was wrong from the very beginning; he had already been switched at sea in the Xisha Islands!"

"..."

Everyone was horrified!

Upon hearing this, Wu Xie was on the verge of a breakdown: "No, you must be lying to me..."

"Aunt Wenjin, you're lying to me, aren't you?"

"Tell me, you must be lying to me, right???"

Chen Wenjin looked at Wu Xie with a pained expression and comforted him, "Wu Xie, you've lived with him for so many years, I know you can't possibly believe these things, so I also thought about not telling you!"

"But you're too fixated on the Xisha archaeological team's story from back then. Even if I don't tell you now, I don't think Xie Lianhuan can hide it for long!"

"By now, there are far too many vulnerabilities..."

"Jie Lianhuan has no other way to get away with this except by constantly lying to you!"

"..."

Upon hearing Chen Wenjin's words, Wu Xie's mental state collapsed.

Third Uncle is not Third Uncle!

This sudden blow caused Wu Xie to lose control of his body and almost fall.

Fortunately, Su Mo reacted quickly and reached out to support Wu Xie, saying, "Calm down. Only by staying calm can you think clearly and make accurate judgments!"

Wu Xie nodded, then squatted down with his hands behind his head.

One minute later!

Wu Xie cried out, "The blood-written words on the underwater tomb in Xisha are clearly written: Wu Sansheng caused my death with unresolved grievances, and the signature is Xie Lianhuan!"

"It wasn't just me who saw it, Brother Su, Fatty Wang, they all saw it!"

Wang Yue squatted down beside Wu Xie and reassured him, "Yes, yes, we all saw it!"

Although Chen Wenjin was somewhat reluctant, there were still some things she had to say: "You misunderstood those blood-written words."

Wu Xie looked up at Chen Wenjin and roared, "The words in blood are written so clearly, how could I have misunderstood them?!"

Chen Wenjin sighed and said, "Write it down exactly as you see it."

Wu Xie was stunned for a moment when he heard this, then quickly untied the water bottle at his waist, poured a little water onto his fingers, and used the water to write the blood words he remembered from the underwater tomb on the ground exactly as he remembered them.