Tomb Robber Series Volume 2 Tower of the Dead Part 1 Strange Villa 1 On the plane danger scene, all the high-rise buildings tilted and collapsed, fireworks were everywhere, cars collided in chaos on the street, the driver abandoned the car and fled in panic. The huge lang set off by the tsunami,
They rushed to the beach layer by layer, and rushed to the seaside city within seconds, quickly turning the building blocks, elevated railways, and city landmarks into a vast ocean.
"Hokkaido is submerged, Kyushu is submerged, Osaka is submerged... Tokyo will soon be there, and next, the entire Japanese island will fall apart in a violent submarine earthquake, and then sink into the sea, and all we can do is pray... pray...
…Prayed…”
The plane shook slightly, causing the young girl sitting next to me to let out a soft cry. Her soft and smooth blond hair flicked and brushed my cheek.
"Ah, I'm sorry, sir, I'm sorry -" is gentle American English with a little bit of New York flavor.
I turned my head and first saw a pair of shy, panic-stricken big blue eyes. The red lips were slightly open, showing white and neat teeth. It was a young American girl.
"It's okay, it's not your fault." I smiled kindly.
My mind was always on the scene of the remake of "The Sinking of Japan" in front of me, and I had no time to pay attention to it. I didn't even notice that there was such a delicate and beautiful American girl sitting next to me.
She stretched out her hand and her expression became much more natural: "Risika, a reporter for the Asia branch of Discovery magazine."
I stretched out my hand to shake her hand: "Feng, a little person in the business world."
She raised her lips and smiled: "Huh? Little people. Asians always deliberately keep a low profile and are modest. The more they label themselves as little people, they tend to be hidden masters..."
When she heard my name, her eyes lit up inadvertently, as if she had thought of something.
She was wearing a navy blue suit and skirt, which is an Italian brand favored by professional women around the world. As soon as I saw the Italian brand, I felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity. After all, I had been studying for the past four years.
I am immersed in that beautiful country with long culture and elegant style, which can be regarded as my second hometown.
In my hand, I have been holding a golden envelope with an elegant form. On it are only the three flowing small characters of Emperor Huizong of the Song Dynasty in white script, "Feng Qinqi".
The letter inside also had an unusually elegant gold lacquer outline style, and at the end of the signature of the owner, there was a blood-red flying dragon stamp stamped on it. I closed my eyes, leaned on the backrest, and recalled that I couldn’t read more than two pages.
The content of this letter has been read ten times. The whole story is about the same thing - "The gem called 'Wrath of the Sun God' is buried in the 'Sea God Tomb', Feng, let's work together to take it out."
, stimulate the infinite energy contained in it, and deal a devastating blow to the Japanese archipelago. If you agree, please contact us when you arrive in Hokkaido..."
The flying dragon seal represents the name of a Chinese with a mysterious background. He and the huge family behind him have been brewing a military plan called "Japan's Sinking".
The reason why I couldn't wait to ask the flight attendant to bring this film to watch as soon as I got on the plane was to simulate in my mind what kind of disaster would happen to the Japanese archipelago if one day this plan was really implemented.
Panic scene.
Of course, the plan of the owner of the flying dragon seal can only give me a "whimsical and shocking" shock, but it is not the main reason why I flew to Hokkaido.
There was a page in Scalpel's will that was specially left to me - "All the properties in the Zhoushan area of Hokkaido will be left to Feng Xunfu Garden. The construction was supervised by the hero Yang Tian twenty years ago and has been a long-term development."
Time has lived in it. I believe that a legendary hero like him will never die, because there are qualities hidden in his body that ordinary people on earth cannot reach. I have searched for Xunfuyuan Villa countless times, and I have found it hard.
I have been thinking hard about the profound meaning of this white building complex left by Yang Tian, but due to my limited intelligence, I have been unable to make a breakthrough. I am old, and the task of searching for Hero Yang Tian can only be left to Feng Lai..."
Below, he made annotations in a completely different handwriting, which may be minor changes made a long time after the will was made: "Yang Tian's disappearance, the Blessing Garden, the Tomb of the Undersea God and the 'Wrath of the Sun God'
The strange events that happened in the ancient tomb of Tulihan only made me pay more attention to the whereabouts of my eldest brother Yang Tian, and I became more and more determined to pursue it. Photos of Gu Ye, Xiaoyan, plus the surgery
Dao and Su Lun came to such a certain conclusion, everything seems to be developing towards the clue of "Yang Tian is not dead".
Fengqiao Temple is one of the biggest goals of my trip. Miss Tengka, who has become a vegetative state, is the only key to unlocking the mysterious "Blue Falling Yellow Spring Sutra". Therefore, I hope she can wake up from her coma and tell me more
So many secrets.
Is there really a secret passage under the "Tower of the Dead" that leads to the "Tomb of the Undersea God"?
What kind of energy gem is the so-called "Wrath of the Sun God" that can have the power to completely destroy the Japanese archipelago that the owner of the Flying Dragon Seal longs for?
The answers to all the puzzles may be buried in the mysterious Fengqiao Temple, and have a lot to do with the former master of tomb robbing Tanano Kamishu...
The plane suddenly vibrated again, awakening me from my thoughts.
The passengers in the cabin let out a burst of extremely dissatisfied exclamations and complaints.
The beautiful blond stewardesses of United Airlines quickly appeared and bowed to everyone and apologized gracefully: "I'm really sorry. The plane encountered a reverse warm current in the air and is making an emergency maneuver. I'm sorry... I'm sorry..."
On this Boeing 747 passenger plane flying to Hokkaido, Japan, almost all of the people sitting in the economy class were serious Japanese people. Therefore, the stewardess's bowing etiquette was the standard Japanese girl's way, and her waist was almost bent.
Ninety degrees, looks pitiful.
Warm airflow in winter is one of the navigation problems that aircraft often encounter, but with the performance of Boeing aircraft, there is no need to worry at all.
I turned my head out the window and looked at the cotton-like white clouds in the distance, dismissing the harsh criticism of the Japanese. In addition to being satisfied with their own domestic services and products, the Japanese would be picky when using services from any country in the world.
Fourth, there are complaints, as if on this blue planet, except for "Japanese" brands, the rest are third-rate garbage.
Ruishika pointed at the screen in front of me and smiled softly: "A nation that is too harsh and stubborn, even God can't help but punish them and teach them a lesson -"
For a moment, we had a feeling of spiritual connection, and at the same time we smiled knowingly, and the strangeness quickly disappeared.
In order to appease the passengers' complaints, the stewardess immediately launched the wine cart and made an exception by adding a full layer of 100-year-old Scotch whiskey. This kind of wine is the favorite of the Japanese. With the crisp sound of the ice cubes clinking against the glass,
The aroma of wine filled the cabin, and the complaints immediately disappeared.
When the wine car passed by me, I shook my head and refused the temptation of the wine. I just ordered a glass of fresh orange juice. Before the plane landed, I needed to sober up. This time I went to Hokkaido, and I would face a strange and confusing exploration process. I could only continue to
Only by staying awake can you discover unknown secrets.
Risika also asked for fresh orange juice, her big eyes flashed, and she toasted to me meaningfully: "I apologize to you again, but - your name reminds me of a person, a hero who made a sensation on the African continent."
I smiled noncommittally: "Hero? Who?"
She laughed: "He is a very young tomb robbing expert, known as the 'Invincible Warrior' by the Egyptians - not only the name, but also your appearance is very similar to him. Can I be so lucky? On the journey to Tokyo
In the middle, we will end up with the hero by different paths?"
I smiled and shook my head: "I'm just a small businessman. You got the wrong person."
The world is so big and there are so many masters and strangers. I hope I can deliberately keep a low profile, especially before I have extraordinary abilities. If I blindly expose myself and promote myself, I will only become increasingly impetuous and be dragged down and corroded by fame.
One thing is, like most urban men, I am not always ready to let myself go and accept all the romantic encounters that come my way.
In my heart, I only have Su Lun.
Resika has extremely smooth and fair skin, a high nose bridge, and long hair shawl. She has almost all the dazzling advantages of a New York beauty, and her face has an elegant and decent bookish air, which makes people feel good about her involuntarily.
The two glasses collided lightly, and I noticed that she was wearing a light yellow amber stone ring on her left index finger holding the wine glass. A small woodpecker was embedded in the clear and transparent rectangular ring.
I said "Oh" softly and asked in surprise: "Miss, your ring is very unique. It should be an authentic black silver product from Guatemala, right?"
She raised her index finger, and the surface of the ring contrasted with the crystal clear cup and ice cubes, glowing with a cold light.
Suddenly, the captain's serious voice came from the microphone in the cabin: "Dear passengers, the plane is currently experiencing an emergency, please fasten your seat belts and do not walk around in the cabin at will. Under the action of the reverse warm current, the plane will
Tremors will occur several times. This is normal during aviation. Please do not panic..."
The same warning was repeated four times in English, Japanese, French and German, triggering another wave of curses from Japanese passengers.
I buckled my seat belt silently without any panic. United Airlines is one of the top three airlines in the world, and their crews participate in training similar to those who fly the President of the United States' Air Force One.
The staff are trained in the same class, so there is no doubt about their skills.
Ruishika smiled humorously: "Here, we are already above the Sea of Japan. God bless, the day of sinking will not be chosen today."
We talked in a very low voice to avoid arousing the anger of our Japanese friends. In recent years, the people in Japan have been very sensitive to the topic of "sinking". Any slight thought about "earthquakes and tsunamis" is predicted to cause an uproar in the country.
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After Resika fastened her seat belt, she continued to raise her left index finger, as if she wanted to show it to me on purpose.
Guatemala's black silver products are known as the "Everest" of silver crafts, which means that it has reached the limit of human use of silver to forge handmade jewelry.
The unique colors, high purity, high hardness, and complex and weird pattern carvings of these things are unparalleled. What attracts beauties all over the world is even more attractive - it is said that every piece of jewelry is unique and will never be the same as others.
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Unfortunately, most people don't know that after the black and silver jewelry is made, it will be cast by a unique spell by the chiefs of "black witchcraft", especially the one inlaid with amber stones worn by Ruishika.
, the witchcraft effect is extremely efficacious.
"Miss Resika, what kind of spell is on your ring?"
I moved to the side, opening up the gap between me and her body.
"Black witchcraft" is one of the most respected branches of witchcraft in the world, but most of the ones that are really spread in the world are extremely vicious and terrifying "curses". Once they have an effect, the caster and
The fate of those who are cursed will be disastrous.
I had just come out of the aftermath of the Egyptian Pyramids, and I didn’t want to get into any more trouble on my otherwise ordinary journey. The reason why I refused to fly first class was to fly to Hokkaido as low-key as possible.
Allow your tired body and mind to properly relax.
"Black Witchcraft", China's "Hetero Maoshan Technique" and Japan's "Grudge Ninjutsu" are known as the three major evil cult protective spells, and have been on the blacklist of international police organizations.
My good impression of Ruishika has dropped by more than half, and I even regretted revealing my information to her, even just a short sentence.
"Well, are you... afraid of this kind of thing?" Reeseka stretched out her right hand empathetically, covering all the rings. Her fingers were slender and white, and they were definitely the hands of a standard artist.
"Afraid? No, I'm just allergic to silver products." I yawned pretending to be tired, ready to end the conversation.
A long time ago, Scalpel explained to me the strange methods of "black witchcraft", which are ten times more crazy and bloody than the "head-lowering technique" and "gu technique" of Miao China.
In his exploration experience, there is a living example-Yip Hongsheng, the most popular business tycoon in Hong Kong for twenty years, is one of the few close friends of Scalpel.
By chance when he was visiting Guatemala, he met a local black girl and they became passionate. This kind of thing is the most common thing in the life of a rich man, especially someone as rich and powerful as him.
A successful man with a tall and powerful appearance. After a long and sweet love life, the tycoon made a castle-in-the-air promise to the girl. He wanted to take her back to Hong Kong to make a movie and run for Miss World, until money paved the way for him to become a Hollywood star.
Film and television industry...
The promises made by the tycoon are rarely fulfilled. For example, many female celebrities from Guangdong, Hong Kong and Macao who have slept with him have made promises that are like the bright moon in the sky, but in the end the benefits they get are much smaller than moon cakes during the Mid-Autumn Festival.
Empty promises are commonplace for the tycoon, but the foreign girl took it seriously and tried her best to make the tycoon spend a whole week of fascinated life like a spring breeze. When they broke up, she gave away her black and silver amulet.
Tethered to the tycoon's wrist.
The tycoon didn't know how powerful the amulet was, so he threw it away on the chartered flight back to Hong Kong. As a result...
"Mr. Feng, actually, this thing is just a souvenir left by my mother to me. I wear it for no other reason than to remember her all the time. Now, she has been buried in Thirteenth House in New York City.
No. Cemetery, if it makes you uncomfortable, I...I'm sorry..."
Risika lowered her head, and a few locks of silky blond hair fell from her forehead, covering half of her face, making her look pitiful.
Most American girls are open-minded, extremely extroverted, and not shy at all. Rexika is different. Although it was just our first meeting, she gave me the impression that she is smart, gentle, and introverted.
A teardrop fell on the back of her hand with a pitter-patter sound, and scattered in all directions.
I was embarrassed and hurriedly said: "I'm sorry, I'm not what you think. I'm an atheist, and I don't care about those nonsense myths and legends... It's just allergies, it's just allergies..."
The Chinese people are most particular about "filial piety comes first". If my indifference hurt her and reminded her of her deceased mother, it is certainly my fault.
My voice was a little loud, which immediately aroused the arrogant and hostile eyes of several Japanese young people around me. Ignoring the curious eyes of the stewardess, I took out a tissue from my pocket and handed it to Risika.
Ancient Chinese people once concluded that a person who is extremely filial to his relatives will not be "evil" even if he does evil again.
Besides, Risika and I just met by chance. Even if her black silver ring carries the curse of "black witchcraft", how could it endanger me for no reason?
Reeseka took the tissue, took off the ring, and put it into the inner pocket of her suit.