Chapter 870: Recruiting a son-in-law

The contract signed, the three of them reluctantly formed an alliance, why is it reluctant, looking at Jiayu's small mouth, you can know that she is not willing at all.

Obviously, she still remembers Wang Mazi calling her a soft-shelled turtle.

However, this made Zhao Ke more interested, and he especially wanted to know why this little girl was very obedient to Yanmar.

"What should we do now, to be honest, I've been in this place for a long time, and I'm feeling bored, besides...... I'm so hungry. ”

Wang Mazi sat down again, but he was still careful to keep a certain distance from Jiayu.

Not only Camille, but also Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi are also eager to leave here.

But the question is, how to get out of here?

Facing Wang Mazi's inquiry, Camille also looked at Zhao Ke with a hopeful look.

The reason why she wants to pull Zhao Ke and Wang Mazi is not only to take care of Jiayu, but also because she only knows simple Chinese.

But for the so-called metaphysics in China, I don't know anything at all.

Listening to the guys she had partnered with before, this place should be similar to the hell of the West.

But why hell is like this, Camille can't understand.

However, she knew that being a monk was a very metaphysical profession, so she felt that Zhao Ke, a monk, might have a way.

Faced with this problem, Zhao Ke did not feel embarrassed.

looked through the window, looked at the bustling city outside the window, and said in a low voice: "Simple, find the owner of this city, maybe there is a way to leave this ghost place!" ”

I have been in the Netherworld, and I know very well how desolate the Netherworld is.

And how can such a prosperous city be the underworld?

Before the combination, Cui Jianguo once said that there may be some evil magic weapons buried in this tunnel.

Linking these clues together, Zhao Ke's inference is that this is likely to be a large tomb.

"Tomb!" Wang Mazi's eyes lit up.

"That's right, just like Qin Shi Huang, it's just that this guy doesn't have as many resources as Qin Shi Huang, but since he can't be like Qin Shi Huang, he also wants to let himself continue to be a prince after he dies, so he will build such a huge tomb."

As soon as Wang Mazi heard Zhao Ke's inference, he immediately understood, after all, the Han people worship burial, and because of many things, he can't bring them into the coffin, but he can bring them into the tomb.

As long as your tomb is big enough, just like the imperial tomb of Qin Shi Huang, even after death, you can still live happily.

But after thinking about it, Wang Mazi felt that there was something unreasonable.

He asked, "So what is the situation now, are we in the grave, or are we in the shade?" ”

According to Zhao Ke's inference, they should be in a tomb now.

But if this grave can even accommodate a train, it will be too large.

"Both, to put it simply, my door is now in the grave, but not in the yang world, but in the underworld!" Zhao Ke's fingers lightly swiped over his lips.

Having said all this, I always want to take a sip.

But Camillai was by his side, and Zhao Ke could only endure it, so he couldn't expose his storage ring.

"It's so amazing, that is to say, aren't we now in the world of the dead, from the world of the dead, directly into the tomb, hey, this technique, if the tomb robber learns it, then what else does it take to touch the business of Captain Jin, how do you say this is done?"

Wang Mazi's brain hole is a special Qingqi, which is directly associated with tomb robbing.

Zhao Kebai glanced at him: "How do I know, I don't understand this thing." ”

After Zhao Ke finished speaking, he glanced at Wang Mazi with contempt in his heart, and secretly pondered in his heart: "Sure enough, Sha Seng is unreliable, if the fat pig is here, it is estimated that I would have gone out a long time ago, and I don't know if this pig has fulfilled the agreement now!" ”

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke couldn't help but sigh in his heart, if the fat pig didn't come to look for him, then he would have violated the surrender order set by the two of them.

I will also know through the stamps that this guy released his own pigeon, and save the memory.

"Boom!"

When Zhao Kezheng was thinking about it, he heard a sudden sound of gongs and drums outside the door.

The three of them poked their heads out of the window to peek.

On the street, a line of guards held a silk silk made of gold, and white paper was pasted on it, like some kind of notice.

"What's on it?"

Wang Mazi took a closer look and didn't recognize a word.

He is still like this, not to mention, Zhao Ke, who has never been to school at all.

As for Camille, the big Yanma, she was completely watching the excitement, and she didn't care about what was written on it, for her, those complicated fonts were more like some kind of abstract art.

Just when the three of them were completely looking at each other, they heard the sound of Lang reciting suddenly behind them.

"The virtuous daughter of Muwangfu recruits sons-in-law, the youngest daughter is twenty-eight years old, waiting for the word boudoir, eager to recruit talented people, and when Bai Dao is auspicious at three o'clock tomorrow afternoon, you can go to the house to try, if you get a good talent, you will send it to the Liangtian Gate House, gold ten thousand taels."

When the three of them looked back, they saw Jiayu standing on tiptoe, leaning on the window to see clearly.

Sensing the gaze of the three people, a smug look suddenly appeared on the young little face, and at the same time he despised Wang Mazi fiercely: "If you don't learn, you can't do anything!" ”

"It turned out that it was a marriage advertisement for a long time."

Wang Mazi didn't feel Jiayu's contempt, but suddenly realized.

"Hey, Muwangfu!"

Zhao Ke's eyes lit up, this is a good opportunity, such a big city, the person who dares to be the king is undoubtedly the master of this ghost city.

Zhao Kezheng was worried about not knowing how to find the owner of this city.

I didn't expect someone to send a pillow when I was sleepy.

Thinking of this, Zhao Ke looked at Wang Mazi, and suddenly found that Monk Sha actually had quite a lot of advantages.

Well, it's more reliable than Bajie.

"Aqiu!"

In the dark, the fat pig suddenly couldn't help but sneeze and rub his fingers in front of his nose a few times.

Not cold to the musty smell in this broken house.

Glancing at the pointer on the compass, the fat pig pinched his fingertips and carefully calculated.

I couldn't help but talk to myself.

"Strange, according to the layout of the Eight Gates Golden Lock Array, this is obviously the Shengmen, and the tomb is built here, which is to promote the situation of raising dragons by locking the Eight Gates."

"Buried in this place, the descendants must have a huge blessing, in case that day, the earth dragon turns over, the tomb owner can borrow the dragon to ascend to heaven, and the descendants of future generations will also have the luck of the emperor, but how does this place feel a little different from what I learned?"

Just when the fat pig was thinking about it in his heart.

Suddenly, a loud boom sounded.

In the distance, the fat pig heard a sharp fight.

"Get out of here, I found this thing first!"

"Don't rob it, there's still one here!"

"There's that too!"

With the constant shouting, the fight also subsided at this time, and the fat pig leaned over to take a look.

I met some postmen, found some broken metal rods, and smiled with satisfaction on their faces.

"You didn't look, there's still one here!!"

Someone looked up, and sure enough, he saw a black stone with a lot of black metal inlaid on it.

These metals don't know what they do.

It's about the length of a palm and the thickness of a thumb.

But the metal is covered with a faint halo, and when you put it on your hand, it also gives people a special feeling, you can't tell whether it's hot or cold, and it always makes people feel very comfortable.

Even if it is placed in the stamp book, the stamp book does not give special notes.

This has led many people to speculate that these metals may be mysterious.

The amount of these metals is not much, so by the time the fat pigs arrived, they were basically gone.

"Damn, this group of people is really welcome, they didn't leave a single one!"

When Qi Liang and the others arrived, looking at the iron rod that had been swept away, Zhang Haigen couldn't help but curse in a low voice.

At this time, seeing the crowd, Wu Ya came over and handed two metal rods to Qi Liang, "I have two extra here, give them to you!" ”

"This ......"

Qi Liang was stunned for a moment, shook his head and was about to refuse, but Wu Ya smiled and said: "Take it, you need to deliver five ancient corpses, or mysterious things to be able to go back, with so many people, they all ate meat, you always have to drink soup." ”

Wu Ya's words fell, and several postmen around were stunned, yes, they followed Qi Liang to take advantage of it, but Qi Liang has not found a mysterious thing until now, let alone an ancient corpse.

However, they were not as generous as Wu Ya, their eyes were blurred, and they pretended not to hear it, and consciously distanced themselves from Qi Liang.

"Thank you! I'll remember this favor. ”

Qi Liang thought about it and didn't refuse again, took the two iron rods and put them in his hands.

"Lao Wu, we are also old friends, or you can just come to our team!"

Zhang Haigen laughed on the side, but when he talked about the three words of old friendship, he couldn't help but tighten his thighs, obviously Wu Yana was impressed by him at the beginning.

"No, I'm not used to it, besides, Qi Liang's Holy Light Technique is restrained for me, and joining you is not good for you or me."

Wu Ya waved his hand and decisively rejected Zhang Haigen's proposal.

At this time, Zhang Haigen remembered that Qi Liang's Holy Light ability not only did not have any increase, but would burn Wu Ya, a vampire.

His expression suddenly became embarrassed.

"Damn, are you all thieves, none of them have been left for Lao Tzu!"

The fat pig searched for a long circle on the side, but couldn't find one, so he couldn't help but scold.

"Hey, fatty, how about it, Lao Tzu two! Hahaha! ”

At this time, a postman approached and showed off in front of the fat pig.

The fat pig was stunned for a moment, couldn't help but take a deep breath, his face showed a little sadness, and he admired with both hands in his fists: "Brother, you are so lucky, admire and admire." ”

Along the way, the fat pig guy is simply the most cannon, who doesn't accept whom, suddenly softened.

made the other party stunned and couldn't help but be proud.

I saw the fat pig step forward and gently hugged the other party's shoulder, and said in a low voice: "Let's discuss, how about selling me thirty o'clock postage." ”

"Thirty o'clock, you call Hanako, get out!"

As soon as he heard the fat pig's offer, the other party pushed the fat pig away, shook the two metal rods in his hand, and sneered: "Oh, thirty o'clock postage, you still have to keep it for you, poor B." ”

As he spoke, the other party turned around and walked forward, but at the same time as he turned around, the big bluestone under his feet suddenly sank.

A barely audible sound crack.

Before the postman could understand what was happening, the metal rod in his hand quietly fell to the ground.

Everyone was stunned, and when they looked back, they saw the postman, who was good at speed, standing there, but a slender blood mark on his forehead was constantly expanding, and was divided in half in the surprised eyes of everyone.

"How so?"

Looking at the corpses on the ground, including Qi Liang, everyone froze there for a while.

This postman is a master of speed, but in front of them, he doesn't know how to die.

"It's a trap!"

Surprised, I saw the fat pig in the dark pick up the two metal rods on the ground and point to the sunken bluestone slab on the ground.

Looking at the corpse, he smiled contemptuously, and silently put the metal rod in his own mail book.