Zhuo Yun, who had never seen the world before, was too busy to observe anything else at this time. As soon as the village head said this, he hurriedly asked, "where is the forbidden forest? Uncle, are there eight people in the archaeological team you mentioned?"

The village head looked at zhuoyun and didn't return to his forest ban. He thought, "there are probably seven or eight people."

Zhuo Yun smelled the speech, and his nervous tension was slightly relaxed in the past two days. If the number of the archaeological team is not bad, it means that Professor Min's safety is no problem for the time being.

Thinking about it, he took out his mobile phone from his pocket, turned out a photo and handed it to the village head, "is there this person among them?"

The village head half narrowed his eyes and looked at it for a while, nodded, "it seems there is."

Zhuo Yun had a happy look on his face.

"Did they find the entrance?" Huo Yao turned his head and asked aloud.

The village head said, and then there was a minute long silence before he said, "I said it."

The village head is forty-nine years old this year. He has white hair on his temples and a bitter smile on his lips. He clearly lives in a casual place, but he seems to have all kinds of helplessness.

Huo Yao lowered his eyelashes slightly and looked at the village head again. He couldn't see any other emotions at the bottom of his eyes. He only said slowly, "some of them know the exact direction of the entrance."

The village head was slightly stunned. The cigarette pole in his hand was like a freeze frame. He didn't move for a long time, "you..."

Huo Yao knew the character of the village head, smiled, got up and walked to the windowsill.

It seemed as if it was getting dark very early in the countryside, but it was less than ten minutes. Outside, it was shrouded in darkness. There were no stars or moon, only layers of trees and mountains looking out from a distance.

Huo's eyes were silent, turned back and said softly, "I know you won't say."

Otherwise, he would not have kept silent in this village for decades.

People don't have many decades to live.

The cigarette stick in the village head's hand fell between his fingers and made a light and heavy thud on the floor. Seeing this, Huo Yao walked back and bent over to pick up the cigarette stick.

Put the cigarette back into the hands of the village head. Huo Yao didn't continue the topic just now. He asked about his physical condition, "do you still cough every night?"

The village head returned to his senses, looked at Huo Yao, with a little sand in his throat, "... It's already good."

"You should take good care of yourself." Huo Yao patted the village head on the shoulder and said.

The village head just smiled bitterly, nodded, looked up at the sky outside, and finally asked, "do you want to enter the forbidden forest?"

Huo didn't speak, but he didn't deny it.

The village head stood up with a chair and said, "I'll cook. After dinner, the time should be just right."

"It's hard for you." Huo Yao nodded slightly and didn't be polite to him.

The village head waved and went to the small kitchen outside.

As soon as he walked away, Huo Yao looked at Min Yu and explained, "there are also mechanisms in the forbidden forest, which can only be entered at two specific hours in the morning and evening."

Min Yu knew he couldn't come for a moment and nodded, "then wait."

Huo Yaoqing, without saying anything, went out of the house and went outside.

Suddenly, there were only Zhuo Yun and the three of them in the room.

"I'm a little suspicious of the archaeological team now. They should have planned to come here long ago." Zhuo Yun walked to Min Yu's side and pressed his voice very low.

In fact, when he found the plane outside the village, he had this kind of speculation in his heart.

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