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Chapter 156 The soul is gone, the stele is withdrawn and rewritten, alive and alive

Chapter 156 The soul is gone, the stone tablet is ‘withdrawn’ and rewritten about survival

Author: Carrot to Heaven

On a peaceful day, Yan Jiu transformed into a Rakshasa, holding a mahogany sword, and worked tirelessly to spread warmth, sending souls who wanted to escape to the west for free.

When the last soul escaped from the ancient tomb.

He looked up to the sky and laughed crazily, as if laughing that he was finally free.

The next second.

He was pierced through the chest by a mahogany sword that broke through the air.

Before dying.

Yan Chen looked back at Yan Jiu.

Black hair and gilded eyes.

The sycophant screamed: "Witch, witch..."

He remembered his life.

Just when he decided to die in a foreign land in Tulan.

His censor's mansion was broken into by a man.

The other party even told him arrogantly before he died - "The person who killed you is named Wu Jiu."

Yan Jiu played with the sword and said happily: "Ugh? There's no point in crying."

After completing its mission, the Taomu Sword returned to her hand.

Accompanied by the soul that turned into blue smoke in the air.

Yan Jiu smiled and stood in the shadow of the tomb door, gently stroking the peach wood sword that was very easy to use.

At this time.

"Secretary, what's going on, Senior Yan!?"

Ma Weiwei's worried voice called Yan Jiu back.

Yan Jiu looked not far away.

Her body was placed in the jeep.

There was a circle of Xuanmen people surrounding the car.

Lang Zongyi stood by the car door. He did not expect that Yan Jiu would inexplicably enter a state of suspended animation.

As we all know.

If the soul leaves without personal will, unless someone with higher magic power takes action, it will be a fatal situation.

It was obviously fine a second ago.

Why did Yan Jiu suddenly leave his soul?

Lang Zongyi pursed his lips and said nothing.

The people around him were talking a lot.

"I thought it would be bad enough for us to fall into the pit after the earthquake, but it would be the worst for this person to fall into unconsciousness."

"Why did my little friend suddenly leave his soul?"

"I'm afraid I might have offended the tomb owner."

"I must have violated some kind of taboo."

"Yes. Otherwise, if everyone is fine, why is she the only one in the soul-leaving state?"

The people of Xuanmen are not like most respected archaeologists, whose limelight was stolen by Yan Jiu, and they did not hesitate to speculate on Yan Jiu with the worst thoughts afterwards.

Yunfeng raised his swollen face and shouted in a loud voice: "What are you yelling about? Did you go to the funeral like this when your mother died? Anyone who wants to watch the fun, get the hell away!"

Zhong Rushuang glared at the angry Yunfeng: "Swear them when you do, and stop cursing Advisor Yan."

Chen He hid his gloating: "Everyone cares about her and causes chaos. They all say that there is strength in numbers. Let's find a way together so that she can recover as soon as possible."

Chen He wished that Yan Jiu would never wake up.

The reason why he said this is because Chen He knew that only the Lang family's ruler in the world had boundless magic power that could awaken people who had left their souls.

But the ruler only looks for the destined person, and Chen He is confident that Yan Jiu will not be the destined person.

Huo Qier couldn't get in a word.

She was stamping her feet anxiously on the outside.

Mr. Lang said in a deep voice: "Little friend Yan will be fine."

Huo Qier said in surprise: "Really?"

Mr. Lang said nothing.

He was comforting Huo Qier, and he was also comforting himself. At this moment, he regretted letting Yan Jiu come to the ancient tomb.

He actually harmed Yan Jiu.

Lang Lao closed his eyes, he regretted it.

Just then.

Instructor Qin exclaimed: "Look at the stone tablet quickly."

Hear the words.

Yan Jiu followed her gaze.

Only seen.

The stele stone suddenly shattered as if something had hit its lifeblood, exposing another layer of stone inside.

What is particularly important is the red letters engraved on it.

Someone read: "Those who enter this tomb will survive."

As soon as these words came out.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Sure enough, it's just a blind eye."

"Now you don't have to worry about not being able to pass away."

"Don't tell me, when I went in I was still wondering if it would work, but now I put my heart back in my stomach."

"Why did it suddenly crack?"

"Maybe it was a shock."

The gorgeous cinnabar red no longer symbolizes blood, but symbolizes hope. The same stele has different mentality among those who look at it.

Yan Jiu looked at the inscriptions on the tablet that had the same power as the red line outside the coffin, and had an uncertain guess in her mind.

The stone tablet did not crack due to vibration.

But it was split because she took away the sword and killed those sycophants.

So.

What is the purpose of the inscription?

The person who had the same doubts as Yan Jiu was Lang Zongyi.

Lang Zongyi did not believe that Wujiuhui would set up such a useless monument in front of the tomb for no reason.

Those who enter this tomb will not be allowed to die.

Those who enter this tomb will survive.

The meanings expressed by completely different inscriptions can be said to be vastly different.

The former is a curse and a warning.

The latter is a hymn and a prophecy.

What exactly does Wu Jiu want to express?

Lang Zongyi looked at Yan Jiu who was unconscious in the back seat.

With Yan Jiu's extraordinary ability.

What caused her to leave her soul?

Yan Jiu stood at the entrance of the tomb with her arms in her arms. She tried to walk out of the entrance this time and found that she could.

It was hard for her not to wonder why.

Yan Jiu floated to the roof of the car and told Lang Zongyi about her being stopped by Wu Jiu.

The end.

Yan Jiu did not forget to complain.

"Just tell me whether it's outrageous or not."

Lang Zongyi, who had not opened his Yin and Yang eyes, could not see his soul body, and could not hear sounds, did not answer Yan Jiu's words.

When Lang Zongyi was thinking about how to summon spirits.

System: [Leave Dapu! Report to the host, I suggest that the ancient tomb be leveled to calm down the anger!]

It didn't dare to come out when Yan Jiu entered the ancient tomb.

Only after leaving the ancient tomb can I dare to speak nonsense.

The system is actually also curious about what is there in the ancient tomb that makes its chip tremble so much, but it is not a curious baby and does not want to get to the bottom of it. It just wants to use its strength to eradicate the things that make it anxious.

Yan Jiu still had reason to think: "That's not necessary. Besides, we also took a knife from others, so we can't kill them all."

System: […] This is not the time for the host to get excited and hunt down the spirit body of Nie Chen.

Yan Jiu floated next to her body.

He wanted to enter her body, but when he was shocked, he found that she had passed through his body and came to the bottom of the car.

Yan Jiu: "..."

System: [Ahhh! Host host!]

Yan Jiu looked unhappy: "Shut up."

She never thought that after leaving the body, the soul could still leave the body. Unexpected things always made people feel unmotivated.

Yan Jiu is no exception.

But her boredom only lasted three seconds.

Three seconds later.

Yan Jiu returned to the car.

He took out his cell phone and planned to call Lang Zongyi.

Fortunately, the Underworld Company recruited some people who were technology tycoons during their lifetimes and developed a hotline that can connect to the underworld, allowing people in the underworld to communicate with the souls in the underworld without any barriers.

Yan Jiuyong was the first volunteer, but when she picked up her mobile phone, she forgot the prefix of the hotline number.

"It's 3110-..."

"No, it's 0313-..."

"That's not right either, 0373-..."

This side.

Lang Zongyi decided to divide his personnel into two teams, one team stayed to deal with the follow-up, and the other team took Yan Jiu back.

He listed Yan Jiu as a being that was more important than him. It was just that he saw the future of the special unit in Yan Jiu.

Lang Zongyi was the first to not want anything to happen to Yan Jiu.

so.

He will try his best to bring Yan Jiu back.

Lang Zongyi looked at Yunfeng: "Send extra manpower to seal the ancient tomb. No one is allowed to enter without a special bureau appointment order."

As soon as these words came out.

Most people disagree.

"The Special Bureau's actions are becoming more and more rampant. I remember that the tomb is not owned by you yet."

"The ancient tomb is everyone's wealth. It is our freedom to enter or not. You have no right to interfere."

"I'm afraid someone doesn't want us to get a share of the pie."

"You can't go too far in life."

Archaeologists have no objections.

Only the people of Xuanmen are unyielding.

They think that the special bureau's behavior is too ugly, and they will do anything to suppress Xuanmen.

Ma Weiwei couldn't listen anymore: "Do you think we are willing to take care of you? Senior is like this because of the ancient tomb. If you don't want to be like senior, you'd better do it!"

Zhong Rushuang wiped a silver gun engraved with red roses and threatened openly: "If we can't find the reason for the soul to leave, it means that everyone who enters the ancient tomb is in a certain degree of danger. Instead of watching you leave the soul, why don't I

Now help you get rid of it? Of course, the above only represents my personal views and has nothing to do with the Special Bureau."

Yunfeng clenched his fists loudly: "Don't talk nonsense, let me see which thorn is stirring up trouble."

Everyone was silent for a moment.

Let’s look at the sky together.


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