The Gusu Murong clan was originally a royal family of the Yan Kingdom.

After the destruction of the Yan Kingdom, the Murong clan migrated to Yanziwu and lived in seclusion for more than 2,000 years.

Thousands of years have passed, but it is still indelible, the dream of Murong Clan's restoration of the country.

There must be a reason why the Murong clan is so crazy!

The secret of all this must be in the iron box!

Wang Chulan gathered the Yin Yang rune paper, and the opening of the iron box should only be a matter of time.

But the problem is that Wang Chulan has waited for so long, but the iron box still hasn't moved.

Wang Chulan, I don't want to wait!

The strangeness on his body today made Wang Chulan feel that there must be something in the iron box that he needed very much.

So what is this thing?

Wang Chulan, I can't understand it!

……

"Little brother, Cambrian Mansion has arrived!" the taxi driver's voice interrupted Wang Chulan's contemplation.

"Good. Wang Chulan opened her eyes, pushed the car door, and stepped into the Cambrian Building.

Bang!

When Wang Chulan left the taxi, he suddenly found that the iron box had disappeared.

Meanwhile!

In Wang Chulan's mind, an ancient book suddenly appeared, blooming with black light.

Whoa!

In the ancient books, a vague name gradually became clear: "Zhang Dali, male, 33 years old, taxi driver, died at 3:40 this afternoon." ”

"Cause of death: crash. ”

This......

Wang Chulan was stunned for a moment, only to find that the taxi driver's work card reads - Zhang Dali.

"Zhang Dali, died at 3:40?" Wang Chulan was stunned, took out his mobile phone, and glanced at the time - 3:39, 50 seconds!

"There are still 10 seconds?" Wang Chulan was taken aback.

While Wang Chulan was pondering, the taxi turned into a streamer and had already rushed a hundred meters away.

Bang!

In an instant, a large truck around the corner instantly smashed the taxi into scrap metal.

At the same time, a huge flame, engulfing the entire taxi.

"3:40, 0 seconds!" Wang Chulan was shocked.

"What is this ancient book?" Wang Chulan stepped into the Cambrian period, a little sluggish.

The ancient books made of iron boxes were inexplicably integrated into Wang Chulan's mind.

And!

On this ancient book, it is actually written how a person died?

I'm Cao!

This ability is too rebellious, isn't it?

Between contemplation, Pooh's graceful and beautiful shadow appeared in front of Wang Chulan.

"Pooh, female, 25 years old, likes pink ......" In an instant, a string of handwriting appeared on the ancient book.

As for the handwriting on the back, it was very blurry, so that Wang Chulan couldn't see it clearly.

"Pooh, do you like pink?" Wang Chulan asked casually.

"Wang Chulan, you ......!" Hearing this, Pooh's face turned red, and his beautiful eyes suddenly turned angry.

"No, you usually wear a black and white suit?" Wang Chulan suddenly frowned.

"Hooligans!" Pooh looked angry and stepped straight into the elevator and closed the door.

"Is it the inner ...... Clothes?"

Burst!

Wang Chulan's throat was sweet, and she was speechless.

I'm Cao!

I'm really not a pervert, I just want to prove whether the estimated content is true!

……

Wang Chulan, Wang Chulan walked all the way, and everywhere she went, she kept looking at beautiful women.

After some observation, Wang Chulan, in the end, came to a conclusion.

That is!

People who are familiar with Wang Chulan, the information is blurry, and it is not clear to see the approximately.

And people who are not familiar with Wang Chulan, or even strangers, see the information more clearly.