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Chapter 590: Resurgence

 Just as Bai Lang expected, he took off his clothes and started taking a bath - although it was not dirty, taking a bath was good for physical and mental health, especially if he could also take a bath. In the process of doing this, someone came from outside the door.

This is Liu Yali. Through Bailang's spiritual thoughts, he knew that this woman was wearing revealing clothes, but she was just twisting the doorknob with her hand. She seemed to be more shameless, so she didn't shout, "Good brother, let me come in..."

As long as she was still twisting the doorknob, Bai Lang pretended not to know anything and just washed himself, "Oh, I should still toughen my heart and go to the hotel." Bai Lang canceled the bath, rinsed and washed away the shock.

After a round of inner strength, I felt refreshed and dry. I put on my newly bought pants and T-shirt, and put on my bathrobe. He made his voice quite loud, so he didn’t see Liu Yali after opening the door.

Bailang smiled and took the initiative to walk out of the guest room - not surprising at all, Liu Yali looked up at the stairs in the hall downstairs and showed a very happy expression when she saw him. "Oh, let me tell you something.

Good night." Bailang said very decisively and went back to close the door. Taking advantage of the night, this guy slipped silently along the high wall late at night, and then disappeared into a gust of wind. When he reappeared, he was already on the roof of the National Museum.

He swam around and found the way down, so he easily broke open the protective door - the internal force in his hand directly destroyed the circuit and alarm system. White waves rolled up like the wind to where the bodies of the two ladies were placed.

"It's okay." Seeing the two red coffins in front of him, Bai Lang sighed. In fact, he didn't want to see what the corpses of his two wives would look like after thousands of years of death. He just wanted to remember the best of them.

time is enough.

"In that case." Bai Lang said in a low voice, raised his hands, and the two coffins immediately flew into his hands automatically. Then Bai Lang took the two coffins and turned into a stream of light and went out. He had already left Liu Yali's place before.

He picked up a golden bean the size of his thumb, so he didn’t owe anything. He carried two coffins and ran over the mountains and ridges at high speed towards the original cemetery. “I don’t know where to bury you? Maybe back home.

Is your hometown your idea?" In this case, Mrs. Zou may be buried in Luoyang, while Zhen Ji will return to Hebei?

Not to mention the sensation caused by Bai Lang taking away the two coffins, just the fact that he broke open the protective door at night has attracted the greatest attention of the relevant departments - the fist prints on the protective door have four distinct fingers, which proves

This fire-proof and anti-theft door, which weighs several tons, was blasted open with one punch. No one in the world today can do all this - the relevant departments dare to confirm this because they practice the so-called breathing method obtained from the coffin.

Although the people have become stronger, it is still impossible for them to carry out this attack.

After that, the two ancient people excavated from Bailang Tomb also disappeared. They were placed in traditional coffins made of very good wood. They were originally scheduled to be returned to the cemetery next to the original place for burial soon.

, it’s amazing that the coffin weighing hundreds of kilograms has disappeared together with it. The original probe was broken, not only the probe but also the entire alarm circuit was broken, and it was inexplicably broken in the pipe.

Other cameras captured what appeared to be someone holding a coffin in one hand and moving away at high speed. Unfortunately, no matter how much the picture was enlarged, the person's face could not be clearly seen. This matter was immediately covered up as a secret, and the relevant departments stepped up their search for people in the picture.

This person's efforts.

However, Liu Yali was disappointed. What was expected but also unexpected was that when she was finally able to push open the door of the guest room that she could not open no matter how hard she tried at night, she found that it was neat and tidy inside except for the person who was supposed to be there.

Bai Junlang's man... Liu Yali also let out a long sigh, took out a slender cigarette, lit it and took a puff.

In retrospect, this man was indeed mysterious. Liu Yali knew that the name he left behind was probably fake, but when did this man leave? This is no longer important. Liu Yali believed that he might be one of those legendary strangers...

....She saw the shining yellow object on the bedside table. When she went to take a closer look, she discovered that it was a golden bean, about the size of a thumb and heavy.

She picked up the golden bean and finally just put it on the shelf in the room...

Bailang had already arrived at Beimang Mountain in Luoyang, and saw that there was also a lot of construction work somewhere on the mountain. When he looked carefully, it was "Bailang Museum, this looks really strange." Bailang came up, and saw that a big hole was dug behind and paving was being done.

There was cement, and there was a tablet in front of the pit with the names of the two ladies written on it. "It's not bad, it saved me a lot of trouble." He placed the two coffins directly here and ran away while no one was around.

Bailang immediately ran to the city of Xi'an, which was indeed completely different from a thousand years ago. So Bailang did not stay, but went directly east to north to Yanzhou. Then he moved a little further south to Xuzhou.

, here he stopped. "Thousands of years have passed..." he said. Those heroes of the late Han Dynasty had long since passed away, and even their tombs had been annihilated and unknown. Bailang was here just because of his feelings.

I have reached my own boxing intention.

"In the end, the only thing I could confirm was Marquis Wen's tomb." Bai Lang remembered the several fights he had with Marquis Wen in the past. For this world, it was more than 1,700 years ago, but for Bai Lang, it was only a few years ago.

The time in this world is not synchronized... He let out a long sigh and looked at the rivers and lakes in front of him - the water flow was not fast, and the greenery nearby should be new, otherwise this place would just be deserted.

, and further away there are dots of lights.

The lake began to shake, and then the roar of a tiger was heard. A strong wind blew on the lake and the river. Bailang first put his hands behind his back, and then suddenly he punched his side. There was a thunderous sound diagonally in front of him, and the earth collapsed.

Go down... The river flows crazily into the collapsed crater. The area of ​​this crater can also be called a lake, with a radius of several hundred meters and a depth of several hundred meters.

The river water poured down like a waterfall, and the lake shore was compressed, so it was extremely solid. Yes, the blow of Bailang compressed such a large volume of soil into the ground next to it, so whether it was the lake shore or the bottom of the lake, it was

It is extremely solid, but water can still gradually seep in... As the water level on the other side drops, things hidden by the silt at the bottom of the lake/river gradually appear.

At this time, Bailang had already hidden his body under the shadow of the trees on the side - yes, many people had come over because of the sound just now and the vibration of the ground, mainly the police and perhaps relevant departments. Bailang was covered by the wind.

His body was quietly waiting for the final resting place of his long-ago rival to appear under the sky.


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