I buried the host, relying on the prophecy, the whole network exploded Chapter 153 Whoring 50 W for nothing, the great witch who died for the owner of the tomb
Chapter 153 Whoring 50 W for nothing, the great witch who died for the owner of the tomb
Chapter 153: 50 W for free, the great witch who died for the tomb owner
Author: Carrot to Heaven
Chapter 153: 50 W for free, the great witch who died for the tomb owner
After Yan Jiu broke through the formation, she opened the door as easily as if she were opening the door of her own home.
She couldn't help but be a little surprised.
At this time.
Chen He's laughter stopped abruptly.
Yan Jiu came back to his senses: "If you don't laugh, it will be my turn to laugh. This is called the law of conservation of smile."
Everyone: "..." You know conservation.
This moment.
The tomb door opened by Yan Jiu revealed a cold feeling, as if the abyss had opened its bloody mouth. The tomb door made Yan Jiu even more intimidating.
Everyone was in a daze.
The tomb door that had troubled them for many days was just opened?
Why is it so unbelievable!
Just when everyone was trying to replace Yan Jiu and be the first to enter the tomb, Yan Jiu gave way.
Chen He was not happy because of Yan Jiu's acceptance. She gritted her teeth and said: "You can obviously open it, but you still do it deliberately. What do you mean!?"
Her hands hanging by her legs suddenly tightened.
She looked at Yan Jiu, who had replaced her in everyone's favor, with splitting eyes, and the hatred in her heart couldn't stop growing.
Yan Jiu said in a serious tone: "I was discovered by you."
Chen He: "???"
Yan Jiu said sadly: "It's all caused by poverty."
Start from the beginning.
Yan Jiu never thought of staying out of the matter, because she calculated that without her, the tomb door would never be opened.
And when she was asked to take action unconditionally, she was unwilling, which was the reason for the five hundred thousand.
Think of half a million.
Yan Jiu sighed quietly with her hands behind her back: "Are you going to swipe the 500,000 yuan by credit card or credit card?"
Chen He tried hard not to get angry on the spot.
She looked directly at Qi Chen.
Qi Chen received the signal: "You were able to break the formation so easily, and you just refused because of money?"
Yan Jiu nodded: "Without money and motivation."
Seeing Yan Jiu admit it in public.
Chen He smiled: "At this time, you have to break open immediately, after all, everyone is waiting impatiently."
A few words put Yan Jiu on the moral high ground, as if Yan Jiu was selfish if he didn't give a reasonable explanation.
Yan Jiu smelled the aura of targeting, and she looked at Chen He who was stirring up trouble: "Then should you die as soon as your average life span reaches? After all, I am anxious to wait."
Chen He was so violent that he choked.
Yan Jiu put her hands in her pockets, not afraid at all, and had a tendency to talk to people until it was dark.
Chen He's face was extremely cold and hard.
Exuding indescribable annoyance.
See the situation.
Everyone hurriedly stood up and practiced Tai Chi.
The matter of breaking the formation has come to an end for the time being.
After receiving the small amount of money, Yan Jiu happily counted the balance and gave the entrance to the crowd who were watching eagerly.
Huo Qier leaned over and said, "They've all gone in."
Yan Jiu shrugged: "Let's go."
She came to the northwest not to visit the grave, but because there might be her senior brother in this place.
so.
Tour of ancient tombs.
She doesn't care whether she's at the bottom or not.
Hear the words.
Instructor Qin on the side was silent.
After getting along for a short period of time, she has roughly understood Yan Jiu's character - a typical person who does not suffer losses.
Now he has given up his position.
No matter how you look at it, there are reasons.
Just as Instructor Qin was about to talk to Mr. Lang about Yan Jiu, he found Mr. Lang standing in front of Lang Zongyi coquettishly.
She walked in and listened.
Mr. Lang said cautiously: "Has the young master requisitioned that pair of words?"
Lang Zongyi's eyes fell on Yan Jiu the whole time. Hearing this, he just raised his eyelids.
Mr. Lang understood instantly.
He lowered his head in frustration.
Instructor Qin looked at Lang Zongyi: "Who is this?"
Mr. Lang became interested and said with great pride: "Director of the Special Bureau, the young master of my family."
Instructor Qin: "..." You seem to be very proud.
Lang Zongyi nodded: "Hello."
Instructor Qin smiled and nodded: "Are you here specifically to help us with our archeology?"
Ma Weiwei handed the appointment order to Instructor Qin.
Instructor Qin pursed his lips and said nothing.
Not unhappy.
But I feel the heaviness of this trip, which can bring out the special bureau, which shows the terrifying nature and importance of the ancient tomb.
As there were fewer and fewer people present.
Yan Jiu was still counting the balance leisurely.
There was a sound of footsteps.
Yan Jiu raised her eyes: "Director Lang?"
Lang Zongyi expressed his conjecture: "We reasonably suspect that the tomb owner is General Turan of the Ming Dynasty."
It stands to reason.
With Lang Zongyi’s physique.
He shouldn't have taken risks on the front line.
But Zhihui Lin and his party allowed him to see the past, and his intuition told him that he must come here.
Yan Jiu shook his head subconsciously: "Tu Lanyi has killed countless witches. How could there be a great witch who went to great lengths to set up such a formation for him after his death?"
Lang Zongyi nodded: "So, we still suspect that there is a great witch who is friendly with him."
Yan Jiu shook her head again.
When she broke open the tomb door.
Then I discovered that the formation was extremely draining of spiritual power.
and.
The power of the formation comes from the inside out.
Yan Jiu said: "This means that the great witch not only worked hard to set up the formation, but also locked himself in the tomb. Do you think there will be a great witch who died for Turanyi?"
She did not ignore the formation of the formation.
After thinking about it for a while, I never thought that any great witch would sacrifice himself for Turanyi.
Lang Zongyi said: "The ancestor of Xuanmen, Wu Jiu."
In the whole world, only Wu Jiu has the ability to hide ancient tombs in the desert for hundreds of years.
Yan Jiu fell silent.
Are these two completely unrelated people related?
I haven't remembered the history at all.
If there really is.
It’s so well hidden!
Yan Jiu was puzzled: "Why are you telling me this?"
Lang Zongyi's eyes were heavy: "If the owner of the tomb is really Tu Lanyi, please ask Advisor Yan to help prevent the main coffin from being revealed for the time being."
His intuition told him.
Big things will happen next.
If you are destined to do archaeology, the most terrifying thing is to leave without your life. The mission of the Special Bureau is to protect these archaeologists.
There must be a reason why the ancient tomb is hidden.
so.
Archaeological artifacts are only secondary to this trip.
Yan Jiu pointed at herself: "You want me to seal the coffin? Are you afraid that Turan Yi will turn into a zombie?"
No one knows how the soldiers in Zhihuilin became zombies, and Lang Zongyi was not willing to take a gamble. He always felt that now was not the best time to open the coffin.
Lang Zongyi said: "After the project is completed, the year-end bonus will be doubled."
After such a long period of contact, Lang Zongyi firmly believed that the people from the other four Xuanmen families were not Yan Jiu's opponents.
Instead of spending money to find someone else.
It's better to find Yan Jiu.
Yan Jiu immediately straightened up, adhering to the concept of not living with money, she made an OK gesture.
He picked up his cell phone and urged people to leave.
Lang Zongyi glanced at Yan Jiu: "Do you want to live broadcast?"
Yan Jiu snapped her fingers: "Take netizens to gain knowledge."
She counted with her fingers.
Count it to the underworld.
Just now.
All departments of the local government are on track.
As a partner, she has the responsibility to bring fire to the underworld. In order to refill the underworld with the power of faith, she must take vaccinations now and slowly let netizens accept this bizarre world.
certainly.
While accepting it, you still have to believe in science.
As soon as the live broadcast room came out.
Netizens who lamented the death of the cycling anchor were at a loss.
【It's so dark, who turned off the light?】
[The last time the start was so dark was when I met Puff... I had an ominous premonition!]
[I’m not surprised, but I don’t believe it. There can be something more terrifying than the Ga people!]
[Why does the anchor want me to pin it on my waist?]
[Would you like to experience the 1.8 meter viewing angle?]
Yan Jiu accidentally saw this comment while holding a light and putting her phone in her pocket.
Then.
Yan Jiu looked at the top of Lang Zongyi's head: "I don't have the 1.8 meter one. Is the 1.9 meter one okay?"
Lang Zongyi: "..."
【That’s great!】
【Come on, can’t wait.jpg】
[Is there someone taller than Master Jiu next to him? 】
[Whatever, I want to experience the suffocating height!]
[So this is the perspective of people at high altitude? 】
Lang Zongyi remained motionless, watching Yan Jiu put the phone into his hand and raise his hand high.
System: [Fortunately, the host didn’t go crazy and let the male god hold the phone on his head! 】
Yan Jiu looked at Lang Zongyi's slightly curly hair: So it can be placed on the top of his head?
