This is a proprietary brand designed by an internationally renowned master, and Rong Jinghao bought it for An Mengyi on the Internet before, saying that there are only 300 pieces in the world.

Besides, it was three years ago, and now it's out of money.

Just one sleeve of An Mengyi's clothes can match Yuan Xia's set of clothes.

The reason why Yuan Xia couldn't see it was because she was too short-sighted and only knew a few famous brands.

Pretend to be rich, but in fact have no taste at all.

An Mengyi's dress looks ordinary, and even the logo looks ordinary, but as long as you are an acquaintance, you can almost tell at a glance what brand it is.

So just now, Yuan Xia laughed at An Mengyi's clothes, undoubtedly slapping herself in the face.

Yuan Xia still didn't give up, and couldn't help but speak: "Then what if this is a high imitation, isn't it everywhere now?"

The hot people in the audience laughed even louder.

This internationally renowned design master pays special attention to his copyright, and whoever wants to imitate his family will either go to court or suppress it in private.

This designer is also powerful, and his family background is powerful, so no one dares to provoke him.

Any brand will be imitated, but only the one from this designer will not appear high imitation.

But Yuan Xia didn't know any of this.

So she didn't understand why her words provoked so many people to laugh at her.

Although he was dissatisfied with Yuan Xia in his heart, he was also outside, for fear that it would affect the fame of his show.

So Director Wang still stood up and said: "Okay, okay, let's hurry up, otherwise it won't be enough to wait for the shooting time." ”

Then he looked at the fellow who had just been murdered by Yuan Xia, and said with an apologetic face, "I'm sorry fellow, we are newcomers and don't understand, since you took us up the mountain, we will definitely thank you afterwards." ”

The face of the fellow is a little better.

Director Wang glanced at Yuan Xia threateningly, "If some people feel that walking the mountain road is too tiring, they can go back now, and don't come to our crew again when they go back." ”

Yuan Xia couldn't understand it, Director Wang's words were said to herself, and she could only look at Director Wang resentfully behind her back.

But thinking that this was her hard-won opportunity, Yuan Xia was still lame and walked the mountain road little by little.

After being warned by Director Wang like this, Yuan Xia really quieted down a lot.

During the break, Yuan Xia took out her mobile phone and was sending a message to someone, without even thinking about it, isn't this just suing the financier behind her.

Director Wang glanced at Yuan Xia with disdain, and then said to An Mengyi: "This Yuan Xia's small belly and chicken intestines, the person behind it also has a certain background, Miss An, you still have to provoke her less." ”

Of course, An Mengyi knew that Director Wang's words made sense, but she still said, "I didn't provoke her, she provoked me." ”

After the break, Yuan Xia put away her mobile phone, and then glanced at An Mengyi with a smug look, as if to say, you wait for me.

An Mengyi smiled indifferently, looking like she didn't take Yuan Xia in her eyes, so that Yuan Xia looked like a clown jumping off the beam.

Yuan Xia was annoyed in her heart, but she seemed to calm down a lot, and she didn't step forward to sneer at An Mengyi.

After walking all morning, by the afternoon, I finally reached the top of the mountain.

"There's a group of tombs in front of you. Director Wang introduced to An Mengyi, his eyes flashed, "I heard that the time of that tomb group is very early, about a thousand years ago. ”

An Mengyi's heart trembled, and she thought of Dayao inexplicably.

Isn't the time when Da Yao appeared more than a thousand years ago?

"Then when can we go over and watch?" An Mengyi asked.

"Where are there experts doing research now, you may have to rest and wait for a while, if you want to go and see it now, go ahead." Wang Dao said.

An Mengyi couldn't hold back the curiosity in her heart, so she still came to the tomb group in advance.

The tomb group is very large, the scale is almost a tomb group of hundreds of people, An Mengyi speculated that this is afraid that the main tomb is in the middle, and eighty percent of it is buried with some princes and nobles.

When she was in Da Yao, she knew all the noble ministers, and if this was Da Yao's tomb group, she could recognize who the owner was.

With apprehension, An Mengyi slowly walked into the tombs.

There was a stone plate at the door, An Mengyi looked at it with her eyes, it was the things in this tomb group, but it was moved out, and it seemed that it was going to be used for research.

An Mengyi's eyes stared at the stone plate, feeling a little familiar.

The stone plate contains astronomical events, as if it were divination.

An Mengyi continued to walk inside with doubts in her heart.

There are some murals carved on the tomb walls, although they are obscure and difficult to understand, but An Mengyi probably knows what this is about according to the content of the murals.

This is a family relative to the Celestial Master, which is dedicated to helping the emperor in divination and astronomy.

A family is very proficient in the art of divination, but they die in a turmoil/turmoil.

When An Mengyi saw the back, she was already shocked.

On the surface, this family is dedicated to divination for the royal family, but in fact it is dedicated to serving the royal family and doing their duty.

Even at the time, it was a well-known party, but the most dying was also because of the royal family.

Overnight, the whole clan was wiped out.

But the rest of the content is gone, and the mural seems to have been vandalized, as if it doesn't want others to know the family's secrets.

An Mengyi searched in her brain for a long time, but she didn't find that Da Yao had such a family.

But at that time, there was indeed a national teacher, as Rong Jinghao's staff, who knew astronomy and geography.

But that national teacher is very mysterious, and An Mengyi has only seen it once, and she hasn't even seen her appearance clearly.

An Mengyi was fascinated by it, and before she knew it, she came to the depths of the tomb group.

Looking at the dark tomb, An Mengyi retreated, and she immediately walked back.

But An Mengyi soon found that no matter how she walked, she still stayed where she was.

"The ghost hits the wall. These three words suddenly appeared in An Mengyi's mind, and she broke out in a cold sweat.

An Mengyi didn't believe in ghosts and gods in her previous life, but since she could be reborn in this strange world when she died, An Mengyi probably believed it in her heart.

An Mengyi had heard those old people say before that if a ghost hit the wall, she might not be able to get out of that place for the rest of her life.

An Mengyi tried to calm herself down and tried to change her path, but still, An Mengyi still walked in place.

She took out her mobile phone and saw that there was no signal at all, not even calling for help.

An Mengyi knew that she couldn't be nervous now, so she leaned against the tomb wall and tried to calm herself down.

The darkness eroded her, and as soon as An Mengyi closed her eyes, all the nightmares in her previous life came.

She first saw a tragic scene of a family being wiped out.

As the screen turned, the faces of those people became more and more familiar.

An Mengyi looked at it, isn't that her father and aunt.

An Mengyi completely forgot that she was still in the tomb group at this time, and when she saw that it was her parents, people began to be uncalm.

"Daddy, Daddy!" An Mengyi shouted, wanting to run towards them, but the person was blocked by a wall that could not be seen.

An Mengyi was anxious, but she was helpless.

In the end, An Mengyi could only watch her parents being killed by a group of men in black.

Then suddenly, An Mengyi saw the door opened, and a bright yellow figure walked in.

That face was so familiar.

Rong Jinghao's handsome face had a trace of indifference, there was no emotion in his eyes, he glanced at the person on the ground who was still breathing, and said, "Kill!"

An Mengyi's heart trembled, and her breathing began to become short, why, why Rong Jinghao again.

Rong Jinghao seemed to feel something, looked up at An Mengyi, the eyes of the two people met, although Rong Jinghao did not see An Mengyi, but the killing intent in his eyes made An Mengyi feel a chill in his heart.

An Mengyi's eyes were dark, and she felt like she was back in the dark, and then the picture turned, and it was the scene of the massacre just now.

Back and forth like this, basically three times, An Mengyi felt that her mind was about to be tortured and collapsed.

At this time, someone suddenly called An Mengyi's name.

"Miss An! Song Sizhe came in a hurry, and he felt that there was some problem with the formation of the tomb group.

But he didn't expect that An Mengyi broke in, looking at An Mengyi's pale face, Song Sizhe was anxious.

"Mengyi, are you better, can you hear me?" Song Sizhe said, he knew that An Mengyi was in a nightmare now, if he didn't call An Mengyi out earlier, it might really be ......

Song Sizhe didn't dare to think about it anymore, and his eyes were even more anxious.

At this time, An Mengyi suddenly coughed violently, and slowly opened her eyes When she saw Song Sizhe in front of her with a anxious face, her eyes eased.

"Professor Song. An Mengyi's voice was a little weak, "There is a problem here, hurry up." ”

"It's okay, I'll take you out. Song Sizhe opened his mouth and slowly helped An Mengyi up.

Fortunately, An Mengyi's willpower is still firm, if it were an ordinary person, she might have been tortured to the point of madness.

But now An Mengyi's spirit is not very good, although she understands that it was just a dream she had, but as soon as she closed her eyes, those scenes were still in front of her eyes.

Looking at An Mengyi's frowning appearance, Song Sizhe spoke, "Mengyi, the dream you just had is fake, don't take it to heart." ”

"Thank you, Professor Song. An Mengyi said, she was now weak, and let Song Sizhe help her out of the tomb.

Of course, An Mengyi knew that Song Sizhe was talking about that truth, but because that dream was too realistic, An Mengyi still can't forget it.

I don't know how long it took for the light to appear in front of me.