"Is there anything important, Mr. Lin?"

Mutsuki's voice on the other end of the phone was particularly lazy, but it didn't have the usual inexplicable charm. There was still some slight echo and the sound of water running on the phone.

Mutsuki, who was taking a bath, put his mobile phone in a bag and clamped it on his shoulder, washing his hair while answering the phone.

"I received a request for help from a person. The specific situation has been sent to you. I would like to ask if you have any relevant information here."

Mutsuki sighed and said helplessly:

"This is not a charity, but because of our friendship, I won't accept payment from you this time."

"The place you mentioned has a long history. It was used as a cemetery in the past and was equipped with various facilities. Later, in the era of frequent wars, the buildings built on it were destroyed, and it was regarded as a mass burial by the locals.

For use on the job.”

Mutsuki sent another map. It seemed to be a structural diagram of an underground tomb. In addition to the burial place, there was also a place where the tombkeepers lived. The facilities were complete and connected to each other.

It can't be said to be a mass grave, nor can it be said to be a strange area of ​​the cemetery.

After thanking him, Lin Bei hung up the phone. After making some hasty preparations, he got into his Porsche and headed towards the Hongchuan North Expressway.

After about an hour's drive, Lin Bei arrived at his destination.

At this time, Yeying's big pickup truck also arrived, and Lin Bei had contacted them before.

The other party said that they were temporarily short of manpower, and they didn't know who they had sent.

The door of the pickup truck opened, and a slim figure stepped out of the car. It was Mo Yang who he had met several times before.

"Why is it you?"

Lin Bei was a little surprised, because he knew that Mo Yang had always been a key member of Yeying, and it was almost impossible to have any free time. This incident didn't seem to be big, and there was no reason for the superiors to send one of the main cadres here.

In fact, this was Mo Yang's selfishness. She had just finished her mission. When she heard that Lin Bei wanted manpower, she snatched the mission originally assigned to Fang Kun.

"What do you mean, don't you like me?"

Although he felt that what Mo Yang said was a bit ambiguous, Lin Bei immediately laughed and said:

"No, I'm just surprised that a core member like you won't have any free time."

"Don't get me wrong, it's just a coincidence."

Mo Yang walked past Lin Bei bravely, with a slight fragrance in his hair.

The two of them walked into the maple forest together. The leaves in the forest had now turned red, and the autumn wind was also a bit harsh, making people shiver slightly.

"This doesn't look like a cemetery, and I don't know where the entrance is."

Mo Yang looked around and couldn't see anything different.

"There used to be above-ground buildings here, maybe churches, temples, or funeral parlors, but there should be architectural remains left behind. Let's go look for them."

"Where did the funeral parlor come from in the mass graves? Moreover, this forest is not small. How can I find it?"

Although Mo Yang knew a little information about this place, he was not very clear about it, and it was far inferior to Mu Yue who could just talk about it casually.

Lin Bei slowly released his spiritual thoughts, and as the fluctuations dispersed in all directions, the scene of a large forest around him was imprinted in his mind, forming a three-dimensional map with no blind spots.

Mo Yang also felt this spiritual power and looked at Lin Bei in shock.

This method of spiritual thought is a treasure from ancient times. Even Ye Ying only has fragments of scrolls. Whether he can practice successfully depends entirely on his understanding. How did Lin Bei learn it? Moreover, this wave is so powerful that even after practicing for more than two years, he can't even compare.

Two-thirds of the other party!

"Found it, go this way."

Lin Bei quickly detected the location of the entrance, pointed in one direction and said.

Mo Yang felt a little bit shocked and walked behind Lin Bei.

She couldn't figure it out, even though she didn't feel that the other person had spiritual thoughts last time they met, she didn't expect that the other person's spiritual thoughts were much stronger than hers!

Could it be that he has been pretending?

Mo Yang looked at Lin Bei and felt that Lin Bei had too many secrets that he didn't know.

A few minutes later, Lin Bei walked to an open space.

Many stones buried in leaves and soil emerged from the land here. Not far away, several collapsed stone slabs were stacked on top of each other, forming a narrow and secret cavity. This was the entrance detected by Lin Bei.

Leaning forward and looking down, a downward staircase stretched into the darkness.

"I'll go down first."

Lin Bei said something.

Then he squeezed his body and found several angles before he managed to get in. The skin on his arms was scratched and painful.

After entering, Lin Bei turned on the flashlight and walked slowly down.

Before he took two steps, Mo Yang's voice came from behind him.

"Lin Bei, wait, I'm stuck!"

Looking back, Mo Yang's slender legs were swinging in the air, barely maintaining his balance on the steps. His usually eye-catching mind was now an obstacle.

Lin Bei smiled and shook his head.

He grabbed her waist with both hands and pulled her out with a little force.

"ah!"

Unexpectedly, Mo Yang suddenly fell down, his feet slipped, and he fell into Lin Bei's arms.

The girl's face suddenly turned red.

"Ahem!"

Mo Yang coughed awkwardly, secretly admired Lin Bei's figure in his heart, and then urged:

"It was just an accident. Let's go quickly."

Lin Bei thought about the softness just now, turned around and continued walking down without replying.

After walking two steps, Lin Bei suddenly stopped and took out his cell phone.

"It suddenly occurred to me that we could start a live broadcast so that guy could watch the live broadcast and come to us."

"It's indeed a good idea."

Lin Bei had not announced the live broadcast before, but it didn't matter. He directly sent a message to "Red Yiba Yu" and then opened the live broadcast room.

At this time, within the platform company, the person in charge of the live broadcast platform who had been paying attention to Lin Bei suddenly stood up and shouted:

"Lin Bei is live broadcasting, hurry up and move everyone!"

Immediately, recommendations and advance traffic were in place, and all resource platforms quickly started working to ensure that there would be no problems.

All users, regardless of whether they were paying attention or not, received a notification that Lin Bei had started live broadcasting. A large amount of traffic quickly poured into the live broadcast room, and the number of viewers increased crazily, reaching tens of thousands per second.

Mo Yang also quietly took out his mobile phone and opened Lin Bei's live broadcast room. He glanced at the number of people and saw that it was almost breaking the one million mark.

Lin Beidao didn't think too much. He put his cell phone in his breast pocket and moved on after revealing the camera. He was ready to check every once in a while to see if the person had sent a message.

"Okay brothers, we are now in a mass grave beside the Hongchuan North National Highway."
Chapter completed!