He Luo spread his hands out: "No, no! such a good thing was taken away by Mendel's men, do you say that if you don't use the Dark Relic to steal his memory, will this work for you?"

The Black Forest always felt that He Luo's few words were deliberately turned to the relics in his hands, and this guy obviously wanted to take it for himself.

More than half an hour passed, Mendel was so tired that his back hurt, his hands had been blistered with blood by the rough shovel, he took a towel to wipe the beads of sweat that couldn't stop falling from his neck, and looked at He Luo and the Black Forest squatting in the shade with a complaining face.

These two bastards are using themselves as tools!

You must know that under the order of the White Tiger Group, there are countless guards to serve them, and even many killers worship themselves very much, but in front of these two guys, how can they look down on themselves at all?

Just when Mendel wanted to give up, the shovel in his hand suddenly hit a hard object, making a crisp sound.

"Hey, it's hard to get a reward!"

He Luo leaned his head over with a happy face, and Mendel was also excited: "Damn, I didn't expect that it has been buried for such a long time, and it really hasn't been stolen, I just said that the place I chose is the most reliable, you fools still don't believe it!"

"There's nothing we see is believing, don't be so happy now. Black Forest said lightly.

Mendel shook his head helplessly, and suddenly said to He Luo with a smile: "I said that you see that I am tired of being a dog...... Won't you be considerate of me? I'll leave the rest to you, at least let me drink and rest. ”

He Luo thought about it, Mendel really worked and contributed, if it weren't for Mendel, it would be obviously impossible for him to find this dragon head hidden in the cemetery now.

But when He Luo just wanted to dig out this iron box, he was vigilant in his heart, and the expression of Mendel's smile just now was very strange...... Uh, is it your own delusion?

Mendel still looked at He Luo with a harmless face: "What's the matter?

He Luo snorted coldly: "Come on, you, you are now Lao Tzu's slave, understand? You can do whatever you want, don't give me all those things you don't have......"

The shovel jumped into Mendel's hand again, and looked at He Luo with a thick face that wanted to cry without tears, this guy is too ruthless, he really wants to beat him to death!

But they are in charge, and they have no choice but to use a shovel to dig things out.

But at the moment when the box was dug out, Mendel's body hurriedly shrank to the side, and several steel nails popped out from the side of the box, which grazed directly towards his body.

"Fuck, you're cursing me, aren't you? When you bought it, you even put a trap, isn't it clear that you want me to be framed and killed by you?" He Luo grabbed Mendel and punched him over, beating this guy to the ground and crying bitterly, the Black Forest next to him sighed helplessly, a good treasure hunting trip, was made miserable by these two people, and even gave birth to the profound knowledge of assassination, these two people are really qualified.

After firing the steel nails, the rusty iron box opened automatically, revealing a round, billowing object wrapped in oilcloth.

He Luo cautiously leaned over, and there was inevitably a trace of excitement in his eyes: "Hmm...... If I'm not mistaken, this is what I want!"

Carefully ripped off the oilcloth, and there was a black and purple thing inside, which instantly attracted He Luo's idea, this thing is the purple gold dragon head!

Damn, it's still genuine.

He Luo's heart was so excited, he finally saw the third purple gold dragon head in the world, although there was a very significant gap in the number, but this was also an opportunity from heaven.

When the Black Forest saw the purple gold dragon head, he suddenly couldn't sit still, it turned out that the rare treasure in this world actually looked like this.

Mendel looked helpless, and the good things were just handed over, and it felt really hard.

He Luo licked his lips excitedly: "Aren't we already evened out in this way?" You said that you have to give me this good thing sooner or later, and I have to force it until this time to grind and chirp to take out the thing, I am really helpless......

Mendel was really angry and wanted to beat He Luo, this guy was really ugly!

The Black Forest suddenly walked over and took out his own dark relic: "With ordinary means, you can't decipher the memory in the dragon's head, I feel that this thing should be able to play some role!"

"That's right, and brother, your family heirloom holy treasure, don't use it in vain!"

He Luo excitedly held the dark relics, he had heard that Father Wang had used some special methods to forcibly crack the soul information inside the purple gold dragon head with black technology, but it was only to present some images, you must know that this is a good thing for thousands of years, and it is necessary to use some more ancient means to be safe, and sometimes you really can't blindly believe in these dangerous technologies.

Whew-

He Luo approached the Purple Gold Dragon Head with the Dark Relic, and it was quite strange to say that the Purple Gold Dragon Head trembled slightly, as if it was plugged into a vibrating power switch, and the power was also quite amazing.

"This ...... What are you doing here?"

The Black Forest next to him was startled, and just wanted to persuade He Luo to stop, but it was too late, and the two of them fell into the soul trap in an instant.

Buzz –

Suddenly, Mendel was left alone in the cemetery.

"What's going on?"

Mendel was stunned and disappeared into the two of them, was it his own delusion?

But it shouldn't be, aren't He Luo and the Black Forest standing in front of him? Why did they suddenly disappear?

But then Mendel burst into ecstasy, these two bastards finally disappeared, so didn't this purple gold dragon head already have it for himself?

But looking around, the purple gold dragon head also disappeared without a trace with the two of them!

"Isn't it, God, are you just going to let me go unlucky? It's really amazing!" Mendel was so angry that he smoked, but there was no good way in his heart, so he had to get into the car alone, away from this land of right and wrong.

Mendel's nerves are quite large, but the wonders he saw along the way will really change his perception of the world......