At noon, she received a text message from the bank, receiving 470 million!

Looking at the 100 million yuan of money, An Mili fell into deep thought

I don't know how the old man is raising money now.

Hopefully, the old man will be able to raise money today, she doesn't want to stay here another day.

In fact, what An Mili didn't know was that the old man had many houses and many keys. He doesn't know which key corresponds to which building?

So he wasted too much time on the way to the key-matching building.

For a whole morning, he barely matched the keys to the building one by one!

sold N big houses, and soon raised more than a billion yuan.

After paying the money, the host enthusiastically called a few big men to carry the coffin back.

In the old man's courtyard, a golden coffin is placed in the center, looking at its appearance, it is featureless, without any precise carving, very ordinary, and very lifeless.

"This Louis blood coffin looks shabby!" she looked up the relevant historical materials last night.

In the West, he is the legendary originator of vampires, wandering the world all year round, hunting beautiful things, and in the process, constantly accumulating wealth, land, servants, slaves, so that, later, he became the most powerful overlord in the West several times!

It stands to reason that such a powerful and rich overlord, after his death, there are only a lot of funeral goods, only luxurious and not simple and simple, why is the coffin in front of her nothing but the golden appearance.

"It's shabby or not, you don't know until you open it!" the old man fumbled around the coffin, looking for a mechanism that could open it.

"Strange? This coffin is so different from what the ancestors said! I can't pry it open, and I haven't seen any mechanism!"

Hearing his nagging, An Mili suddenly remembered that the man had said last night that it was up to him to open the coffin.

Just as he was about to tell the old man this information, there was a "Kaz" sound, and the gate of the courtyard slowly opened.

"Of course it can't be opened!"

The slim man walked in slowly with a wisp of breeze,

It's him! An Mili recognized it, the beautiful man from last night! How did he find it here?

She didn't tell him the old man's address!

"How do you know here!"

"It's very simple!In my case, your information is transparent, and I want to know your details for only a minute!" he chuckled lightly, smiling with no warmth, still with a strong sense of distance.

When the old man saw him, his face changed greatly after listening to his words, and he scratched his cheeks for a few seconds and asked, with a little uncertainty. "You are... Intelligence Wang Cen Xi!"

He was not surprised that he knew his information so quickly, after all, he was a well-known gambling stone monster in the East back then, and he was well-informed.

The beautiful man walked over, bowed his head slightly, chatted politely, and then calmly replied, "Exactly!"

The old man looked at him, his eyes were extremely subtle, and the intelligence kings with the strongest and most complete secret reporting system in the world were all staring at the blood coffin, which undoubtedly showed the pricelessness of things.

"Hmph, you are so rich, why don't you pay a little more, you caused me to buy my old house, and now I am poor and only have one dollar left. When he knew the identity of the other party, the old man played a scoundrel.

It's a pity that this man named Cen Xi always keeps a faint smile, so that you can't see his emotions.

"Hey, what's going on, why don't you speak. The old man grimaced.

"Elder Long, listen to my grandfather, you still owe him 1,300,180,000 and 8 cents. The 180,000 and 8 cents is interest. ”

Cen Xi was very polite.

The old man suddenly remembered that when he was young, his brain was in water, so he chose to borrow money from his grandfather. The people of the intelligence family are particularly terrifying in terms of memory. "Ahem, ahem, uh...... Let's not talk about money all the time, how vulgar it is! Moreover, talking about money hurts feelings. ”

"Come on, let's open the museum! ”

An Mili snickered in his heart, it seems that the old man owes a lot of money.

"Look at how to open the coffin!"

Cen Xi didn't talk any more nonsense, looked the coffin up and down, and spoke after a while, "Sure enough, it's as the information says." ”

"It takes 12 zodiac signs of blood to open this blood coffin, and each animal needs to draw 500 milliliters of blood and pour it on the coffin. ”

The old man was suspicious, "If you fall down, will it turn on automatically?"

Cen Xi nodded, a little unsure, "That's what Metro's diary says!" "Metro, legend has it that Louis is the butler!"

"12 zodiac signs?" "Where are you going to find this dragon?" She has lived two lives, and she has never seen a dragon. Dinosaur fossils are there.

"Have you ever seen a dragon?" she asked!

Cen Xi looked at the coffin, "It doesn't have to be a real dragon, the blood of a chameleon can also be!"

An Mili was thundered by his words, the size of the chameleon is not large, and if you want to draw 500 ml of blood, I don't know how many chameleons you have to catch?

Through the expression on her face, I knew what she was thinking, "There are a lot of chameleons in Clyde Island, catch a few hundred, and it's okay to smoke a little bit each!"

Cen Xi made a phone call and instructed his men to prepare blood.

It has to be said that his subordinates are speed, and in an hour or so, all the blood is ready.

Bottles of bright red blood poured down, and soon, An Mili found that the coffin was constantly absorbing the blood of these animals.

As the blood dried up, the golden coffin in front of him slowly turned red.

"Kaz!"

"Kaz!"

At this time, the coffin made a slight vibration!

An Mili and the old man reacted quickly, and quickly took two steps back in tacit understanding.

Only the immovable Cen Xi "....." retreated so fast!

"This coffin is opening on its own!" he explained.

"Cen boy, you don't need to say it, I guessed it, old man. "He won't admit that he is timid in front of his juniors. "I just had itchy feet!"

"Poof!"

A gap was created between the coffin lid and the coffin, and a black mist instantly spread from the inside.

"Cover your nose quickly, this black mist is poisonous!" Before the old man finished speaking, the two people who had been extremely cautious in their hearts had already covered their noses tightly and took a few steps back.

Cen Xi was surprised, "It's Chunjiao Poisonous Mist!"

Hearing this, when the old man looked at him, his eyes couldn't help but slip a trace of appreciation, he is not the best intelligence king in history! The amount of reserve knowledge is rich, and the knowledge is wide!

This Chunjiao poisonous mist is not an ordinary thing, the most poisonous medicine, smellers, can enter the thousands of bones, after several times of rain and clouds, the poison is deeper, can not be solved, and finally both died.

"Cen boy, do you know who else has this medicine at the moment?"

"As early as 10 years ago, the last bottle of Chunjiao Poison Mist was used by me. "As an excellent intelligence king, he has never chosen to talk on paper!

"You used it?" the old man's voice raised several times, and he looked at him in disbelief, "Then why are you okay?"

"Long Lao, the only way to detoxify is control, self-control, as long as you are clean enough to be self-conscious, no desires!

Chunjiao's poisonous fog tests a person's willpower and ability to control desires.