All Yang Zimei could think about were those treasured scenes in TV movies, and his eyes shone slightly.
"You can buy a country."
The bodyless ghost replied.
Can I buy a country?
How many treasures are there?
Yang Zimei, who didn't have much idea about large amounts of money and didn't understand the country's economic and financial situation, really couldn't figure out how much money could buy a country's treasures.
"Xiao Qian, can Mr. Huo's entire family fortune buy a country?"
Yang Zimei asked Xiao Qian.
"We can buy a small island country, but as for China, that is far from enough."
Xiaoqian replied.
"If the treasure is really worth a lot of money, I will simply buy an island country and ask their emperor to pour me tea and wine, and let Abe Qian'o pour me foot-washing water, hehe."
Yang Zimei was imagining.
Xiao Qian and Lianyi were sweating, looking at Yang Zimei with just the word "whimsical" in their eyes.
"Sister, don't think about getting the treasure now. What we should be thinking about now is how to break the flames and extinguish those hellfires. Otherwise, everything will be in vain."
Xiao Qian's voice interrupted Yang Zimei's beautiful fantasy.
"Um."
Yang Zimei's expression became solemn again.
"Lianyi, you denied my cracking point, which means that you understand this flame situation more or less. I wonder if you have any good ideas?"
Yang Zimei turned to Lianyi for help.
Lianyi is not an ordinary fox. He can live for at least hundreds of years. He is a demon clan, and he is always more knowledgeable than himself.
Lianyi motioned for her to take out the small iron tower.
Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower from the storage ring and put Ripple's signature on it.
Ripples were drawn around the small iron tower, creating a formation that was extremely simple in the eyes of a layman, but extremely complex and varied in the eyes of an expert.
Yang Zimei looked at it and thought about it.
In terms of formations, she has a certain talent and can easily master them.
After the ripples were drawn, she understood the essence of the formation without even needing to explain it.
"Lianyi, you are so kind! How do you know this formation-breaking method?"
Yang Zimei hugged Ripples happily and kissed it a few times, "This is simply the most exquisite formation-breaking method I have ever seen! It just restrains the flames and makes the hell fires like drawing fuel from the bottom of a cauldron, and then
It can’t burn either.”
Lianyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, signaling Yang Zimei to put it down.
Ripple started writing on the ground again, saying that it had seen its parents break this formation before.
"Have you ever encountered this kind of fire situation?"
Yang Zimei asked curiously.
Lianyi nodded and wrote two words "zhouxi" on the ground.
Zhouxi?
Yang Zimei immediately thought of the ancient tomb related to Long Zhutian.
It won't be there, right?
Ripple could read minds and knew what she was thinking, so he wrote on the ground, "It's right around the ancient tomb, but the flames are bigger and more difficult. Compared with that, this one is nothing."
"Isn't it right? Isn't the Feng Shui of the ancient tomb trapped by the flames? Who is so vicious that he wants to trap the Feng Shui of the ancient tomb?"
Yang Zimei was very angry.
Naturally, Lianyi didn't know who it was, so he continued to write, "At that time, the surroundings of the ancient tomb were similar to here. It was arid and hot, and there was no land to grow. It was called the Flame Mountain by the locals, and half of my father's hair was burned."
"Huh? Why didn't my master say this?" Yang Zimei was very surprised.