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Chapter 112: Was there an explosion in the spider cave?

The attic of Song's house.

Heiqi looked at the equally surprised fairy with a shocked expression.

"no."

"Did you really teach Linglong that piece of music?"

"No wonder you don't worry about Linglong's safety at all."

"So you know that the song can control the human-faced spider?"

Fairy Song held the cane tightly, her eyes still fixed on the live broadcast room that had been disconnected.

The shock in my heart surged like a tide, layer after layer.

Although Zhang Xuan didn't say it explicitly.

But the four words "asking about Linglong's ancestral song" were enough to prove that Zhang Xuan had guessed the connection between the human-faced spider and Li Chunfeng!
And the results confirmed his guess!

"What a terrible young man!"

The waves in her heart were rolling again.

Actually!
Before today, she didn't even know what a human-faced spider was!
Teaching the tune to Linglong was just following the Song family's rule of passing it down from generation to generation.

Seeing that Fairy Song seemed to agree, Master Hei Qi gave her a thumbs up: "Fairy!"

"Planning strategies, keeping calm!"

"You really are an old fox!"

"Cattle!"

Seeing the cold gaze of Song Xiangu, he scratched his head in a flattering manner: "I said the wrong thing, Sao Rui!"

Seeing Song Xiangu turned her head, Black Seventh Master said seriously: "Xiangu, I think you should put Kunlun's matter aside for now."

"From the poignant love story between your ancestor and Li Chunfeng."

"I think Li Chunfeng should have left something for your Song family in the tomb!"

Song Xiangu glanced at him and said, "Oh, you know this again?"

Master Hei Qi chuckled, took two steps forward, and said in a low voice: "It's too obvious!"

"When opening the copper box, didn't Zhang Xuan say that the things Li Chunfeng left behind were useful?"

"I didn't believe it at first."

“Now you see it too.”

"That clay flute is what he used to train the human-faced spider."

"If Li Chunfeng doesn't want the descendants of the Song family to find his ancient tomb, then isn't the best way to let the human-faced spiders eat them?"

It seemed that Fairy Song had listened to him.

Mr. Hei Qi continued: "Don't forget, you still have half an arm that is useless!"

"What do you think that half arm is used for?"

Fairy Song took a deep breath and her eyes flickered slightly.

Mr. Hei Qi added: "So, first find the things that Li Chunfeng left for your Song family."

"I can go to Kunlun by myself."

"Just lend me the Ghost-Headed Mastiff!"

"hey-hey!"

Inside the earth temple.

The human-faced spider, which was the size of a calf and had only half of its head left, fell to the ground with a bang.

Hei Pi pulled out the beast-patterned stick, only to see a layer of green liquid on it.

It was very dazzling in the darkness.

“Why is there still fluorescence?”

Jinlian, who had escaped death, was instantly attracted by the fluorescent light on the stick.

But no one answered her.

Hei Pi reached out and touched it, feeling sticky, so he rubbed off the slime, but the layer of fluorescence seemed to be attached to his skin and could not be wiped off no matter how hard he tried!
Song Linglong felt a little uneasy: "Let's go out first!"

They nodded, turned on their flashlights and walked towards the cave entrance.

"Heipi, watch your step!"

"I just saw that group of guys seem to have gone underground."

“There are holes all down there!”

Hearing Jinlian's voice, Heipi, who was walking in front, nodded.

"Hey!"

"Brother Xuan even knows your family's ancestral songs."

"It's really amazing."

"It seems that even the fairy lady can make mistakes sometimes!"

Seeing that Fatty Han seemed to be alive again, Song Linglong didn't say anything.

Jinlian also glared at him: "Keep your voice down, maybe those guys haven't gone far yet."

But Fatty Han said nonchalantly, "What are you afraid of?"

"As long as Xun is here, the Man-Faced Spider is nothing more than a cat or a dog!"

Song Linglong's face darkened, but she still said nothing, but quickened her pace.

"what?"

"strangeness!"

“There’s no hole here either?”

"Where did the spiders go?"

Fatty Han held up a flashlight and shone it around. Although he said he didn't care, he was actually very careful along the way, for fear of falling into the hole again like when he came in.

He blinked, and the flashlight suddenly shone in the direction of Song Linglong.

"Could they all have gone to the same hole as before?"

Song Linglong, who had already reached the cave entrance, suddenly stopped.

"Is he really in there?" Fatty Han was startled and followed him uneasily.

There was no trace of the human-faced spider in those bottomless holes.

But Song Linglong and Heipi just kept staring with frowns on their faces.

"exquisite."

"Scare your Uncle Han, huh?"

"Heipi, how come you've become a bad person too!"

But Heipi shook his head and pointed inside the cave and said, "There is a sound."

Fatty Han suddenly became nervous: "The voice of the human-faced spider?"

Heipi shook his head: "The sound of an explosion!"

Song Linglong looked at him in surprise: "You heard it too!"

"It seems that it is not an auditory hallucination!"

Hot pot restaurant.

The three of them were eating enthusiastically.

I have opened two bottles of white wine.

The blond man never stopped talking, as if he had never had a full meal.

"Haochi!"

"Hao Huo!"

Qian Wei poured a glass for the blond man: "Brother!"

"We drank two bottles!"

"Will you be able to get up and work on the case tomorrow?"

The blond stopped eating and looked at him in surprise: "Investigating a case?"

Qian Wei nodded: "What's wrong?"

"Are you really planning to go back after playing for two days?"

Director Wei's face darkened: "Okay, stop drinking."

"If you drink any more, you'll be drinking too much."

"Even if it's just a formality, you have to show your face in front of the leaders."

The blond man looked at the two men in confusion, "Show your face?"

"What are you guys talking about?"

"Why don't you understand Wo?"

Director Wei stared at him and said, "I don't know how the leader communicated with you."

"But grave robbers keep coming one after another, and we still have a lot of work to do."

"If Mr. Kate is really busy, please explain it to your boss tomorrow."

"It also saves us from delaying our work."

He sighed, "That's it for tonight."

Seeing Director Wei standing up and leaving, Kate put down her chopsticks and called him in confusion: "Director Wei, isn't Miss Yang already investigating the tomb robber case?"

"Why do you still accuse us of delaying your work?"

"We were invited by you to help us."

Director Wei stopped and looked at him in confusion: "You guys?"

Qian Wei also stood up in surprise: "Miss Yang is investigating?"

"Who the hell are you then?"

The blond man's eyes were clear as he said, "Wo is Miss Yang's translator."

Director Wei was stunned again.

Qian Wei's eyes widened: "You speak Chinese like this, what kind of translation is this?"

"You're not a liar, are you?"

The blond man shook his head: "I am Miss Yang's English translator."

"And seven other languages, of course."

"Wo can speak eight languages."