"Okay, don't say these bad things, keep looking, you can do it, I believe you, Brother Yuwen!"

"No, no, no, don't I already know that? That's where it's impossible to find. ”

"Didn't you say what was written in the Book of Mountains and Seas? To have a record is to have this place. If you really can't do it, you can ask your fellow cultivators in your dreams. There are many famous mountains and rivers they have been to, and someone should know about Queshan. Jiang Hao's tone sounded very hurried, and he hung up the QQ phone after a few more sentences.

Yu Wenke looked dazed.

This phone call is all nonsense.

After talking for a long time, I still can't refuse the yin and yang darts that make people feel creepy when they listen to them.

Of course, Jiang Hao put forward the suggestion of consulting with Mengxiu's companions, which made Yu Wenke's eyes shine.

It's been a whole day since he added Meng Xiuqun, and he didn't dare to send any information, just silently peeking at the screen. Meng Xiuqun has an invisible power that makes Yu Wenke feel a kind of breathless pressure.

After hesitating for a while, he still opened the group interface, deleted and typed a line of text more than a dozen times, and finally sent it: May I ask everyone, does anyone know where Queshan is?

Meng Xiuqun immediately exploded, and the speed at which the message swiped the screen was dazzling.

Qin Shi Huang: Bold, dare to ask a question without saying hello?!

Li Bai: To the point, that's good. But I don't know what Brother Yuwen asked.

He Tianqiu: The Classic of Mountains and Seas? Asked the right place.

Anger: 32° north latitude, 99° east longitude.

Zhuge Liang: I have been angry with the great god, I haven't seen you appear for a long time.

Yu Wenke saw Yuyu's simple, direct and rude reply, and searched for a satellite positioning map without thinking.

The location is shown in the southeast of the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau - Qi'er Mountain.

He gasped, was there really such a place? The landmark of the first mountain recorded in the Classic of Mountains and Seas was just said in disgust?

If Meng Xiuqun said that the historical celebrities in it are all real, then what are they "things", are they ghosts or gods?

Where will the resentment that historical celebrities worship one after another?

By the way, Jiang Hao said before that he was a person who was chosen by the fool.

Are both foolishness and anger gods?

Is there really a god in the world?

Thinking about it carefully, Yu Wenke didn't dare to think about it anymore.

He immediately sent the satellite positioning map and latitude and longitude to Jiang Hao, and unexpectedly got a reply instantly: quit your job, I will fly over to meet you tomorrow.

Yu Wenke couldn't hold back his emotions of scolding his ancestors for eighteen generations, and said excitedly: "I ate your rice?!" Do you know what you're talking about? I've been working here for fifteen years, and you told me to quit my job with a word? ”

"How do you dart? Who knows how long it will take, quit without bothering. See you tomorrow. Jiang Hao paused, and continued to send a voice message, "I asked Crazy Yu just now, and he said it, we can just send one million yin darts, and the rest of the box of gold bricks and cash will be ours." Brother, we're going to send it! ”

"What's the matter? If you make that yin and yang fortune, you will lose my life's work? ”

"Brother, don't worry, make this order, follow me in the future, how much is your broken teacher's salary worth? That's it, see you tomorrow. ”

"Eh, wait, can you make this order?"

Jiang Hao on the other end of QQ never replied again.

Yu Wenke's scalp was numb, and he remembered that Jiang Hao had told him in the dream that the coffin of the Yin Yang Dart was huge, and he still disdained it.

That kind of dead man's wealth, who wants.

But at present, Jiang Hao's meaning seems to be to regard himself as a full-time person of the Yin and Yang Dart?

He threw his phone far away, covered the quilt so tightly that he was covered in a cold sweat all over his body.

Yu Wenke didn't dare to dream about cultivation anymore, and kept hypnotizing himself with his consciousness: all this was fake, nothing had happened......