I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Several days passed like this. Adhering to the principle of not disturbing the couple's time together, Fatty finally decided to continue accompanying Black Bear on his travels.

Wu Xie, who hadn't heard from her for a while, called that day. She stammered and couldn't explain herself clearly until Xie Yuhua finally understood half of what she said. It seemed that something had happened at Wu Shan Ju.

Wu Shan Ju... that place that always lost money has finally gone out of business? It's really incomprehensible. Shouldn't we have been prepared and applauded its closure long ago? In fact, I think it's a miracle that Wu Shan Ju has survived this long.

If she couldn't understand, she simply stopped listening. Jieyuhua told Wuxie to reorganize her thoughts and call back before hanging up.

At this moment, Wu Xie stood alone in the slightly dark and damp toilet of Wu Shan Ju. His body was trembling slightly, and his right hand was tightly gripping his phone. He looked very nervous, as if it was his only link to the outside world.

Wu Xie stared wide-eyed, his ear pressed tightly against the phone receiver, listening intently to the sounds coming from inside. He dared not make a sound, yet he didn't want to miss a single detail. However, all that answered him was a monotonous, rapid "beep-beep" sound. The sound echoed continuously in the cramped bathroom space; though inaudible outside, it sounded particularly jarring and unsettling to Wu Xie.

Nevertheless, Wu Xie was still unwilling to give up. His lips trembled slightly, and he squeezed out a single word from deep in his throat: "Hey..." His voice was so low that he could barely hear it himself. Although he knew it was useless, he still hoped that the other party would respond.

However, apart from the relentless beeping, no other sound reached his ears. Wu Xie's heart sank little by little, and fine beads of sweat began to appear on his forehead.

However, there was only one thing that terrified him: Wu Sansheng had actually returned! Normally, his third uncle's return should have brought him joy, but the reality was quite the opposite, because everything defied logic. If what Xiao Ge had said at the beginning was true, his third uncle wouldn't emerge until at least a month later when the ghostly soldiers passed through, or even ten years later. This was why Pan Zi hadn't waited for him in the same spot. But now he had returned ahead of schedule, which was truly perplexing and suspicious.

As for why he was so certain, it was because the young man was suspicious of his appearance, even though it was only for a moment, he still managed to catch it.

At first, he didn't think much of it. However, as time went on, Wu Sansheng kept asking around about what happened in Changbai Mountain, and this behavior was far too frequent. Over time, Wu Xie gradually realized something was amiss—could it be that his third uncle had completely lost his memory of his experience in Changbai Mountain? Otherwise, why would he be so persistent in asking? Even the usually loyal Pan Zi began to secretly speculate and suspect his various strange behaviors.

Even today, Wu Sansheng pulled out a CD from who-knows-where and loudly declared that he wanted to watch TV. When no one paid attention to him, he said he didn't know how to turn it on and called on Wuxie to turn it on.

After the CD started playing, there was a lot of static. Wu Xie thought the TV was really broken. He knocked on it and found a woman combing her hair in front of the mirror. Her head slowly turned towards the camera. The experienced Wu Xie immediately recognized the woman as the Forbidden Woman.

Just as he was concentrating, a face suddenly appeared in front of the camera, startling Wu Xie. What terrified him most was that the person in the camera had the same face as him.