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Kim University Teacher's Apartment――

It's all to blame on that damn ancient Rubik's Cube, the big beauty who just got out of the bath was so angry that she was sweating.

"Why can't you solve it? Tonight's bath is for nothing. ”

Cao Xuejing lay on the head of the bed, tore open the snow-white bath towel that couldn't wrap her graceful figure, and the two jumping jade rabbits on her chest were finally freed, and fluttered and hung down to the pillow.

Fine beads of sweat formed a line, flowing down her ripe cheeks into her thin jaw, sliding across her snow neck, and hitting the horny snow/peak/ravine again and again.

Call~!

She kicked away the sweaty bath towel in a dashing manner, turned over lazily, and let her skin greedily breathe in the lonely and restless water molecules in the room, and the sensitive acupuncture points on the inside of her legs inadvertently rubbed, arousing an indescribable feeling of comfort.

"No! Be sure to crack it tonight! ”

There is no question in this world that her digital queen can't solve, and there is no person that her digital queen can't conquer.

Following the formula deduced a few days ago, she held her pink cheeks, adjusted the Rubik's Cube with one hand, and inadvertently glanced at the computer desk not far away, saw the swivel chair, and unconsciously remembered a nasty face:

"Teacher, if you really don't have a place to sit, just sit on my lap."

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Syllable!

She patted her forehead tiredly: "I worked so hard to help, I didn't have a phone call to condole?" When this broken thing is unraveled, I obediently come to the door to ask for an answer! ”

Thinking of this, she increased the force on her hands. Unexpectedly, it was this increased finger force that caused the two turtle buttons, which had not made much progress, to suddenly shift.

Click!

A crisp sound, like the most common gacha in the toy market, was rudely opened, and hundreds of interlocking opening and closing sounds burst out from inside.

Cao Xuejing was shocked by the shock of her fingertips, and hurriedly threw the broken "egg" onto the pillow, even on the soft Simmons mattress, she was afraid that this little guy who seemed to suddenly have life would be hurt by the fall.

She nervously crawled to the pillow, like an overly frightened Persian cat, curiosity spurring, tempting her to slowly bow her head, over the layers of shells that had been torn apart, and to take a fixed look—white bones?

It's actually a finely carved Sensen white bone!

Roar! Whoop~roar...... Roar!

A shocking lion roar resonated with heaven and earth, and the dragon souls reflected each other, which made people's hearts tremble.

Perhaps the other teachers and staff in the surrounding apartments did not hear any movement, but in Cao Xuejing's boudoir, this lion's roar lasted for half a minute.

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The west peak of the second peak in the south -

The cloak archer drank alone, and he didn't understand the softness of the cellar, so he grabbed the wine jar and rudely poured it all over his face.

Unlike yesterday, the woman at the opposite peak did not climb the peak again, and he was the only one left to watch the tomb gate.

He who cannot steal is eternal life.

What can't be reversed is the original intention.

The archer glanced at the wordless monument outside the Suzaku Gate, turned to look at the north peak, and sighed faintly:

"Mei Niang, how are you doing in that world? I still remember the first time I saw you, you were born in a famous family, you have been in obscurity since you were a child, and you have great ambitions. However, the destiny of heaven is difficult to violate, and creation makes people. Second time, you are a monk and a nun, and they all say that the Buddha's heart nourishes nature, why can't you wash away the lead? Chop the wealth and vanity? On that day, you asked hard: Is there really that kind of person in the world? Can you help people change their lives? ”

The archer looked dazed, sucked the last drop in the jar, and smiled bitterly:

"The thing I regret most in my life is that I introduced you to 'that kind of person'......"

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"Harp?"

Fang Yan suddenly remembered the information of the enemy anchor that he had compiled for everyone last night.

"Fang Yan, it's Andrew's of the starry sky."

A deep male voice came privately, it was a Suo's voice. For the first time, he spoke in person during the live broadcast, and the backstage staff were shocked and felt bad.

"Andrew, the Danish requiem?"

"Didn't they go down from the tomb of the Xuanwu Gate? It only took eight hours to touch the burial tomb in the southeast? Several roommates looked at each other.

"Erzhu, look at the movements of the anchors of the enemy station, are they broadcasting live nearby?" Fang Yan immediately ordered.

There is no need for Erzhu to come out, important information has been quickly found out by the barrage:

"The ten anchors of the enemy station were divided into three ways at noon. The three people led by the Moon Fishing Daoist were in charge of the main shot.

The team led by the insect dewormer Oliver had an accident, the VR camera was burned by the strong acid in the secret room, and the three anchors were completely lost.

The other team is the mystical healer Ada, the requiem Andrew, the vitex wrestler Bao Tieyu and his apprentice Da Zhuang. ”

"The four-person team of the Requiem Division has been exploring Shengmen from north to south, these anchors don't know if they are really straw bales, or pretending to be stupid, it seems that they don't know exactly which mausoleum area they have arrived in, and they are suspected of entering a prince's burial tomb about ten minutes ago."

The fat man added another sentence, and the barrage also put forward the most important points:

[The fat apprentice named Da Zhuang accidentally touched an alcove and is now half dead]

[The requiem seems to be helping him summon his spirits]

[Anchors, don't go in, I don't feel like these anchors on the enemy station are not good people]

[I don't think I'm a good person, either]

[Afraid of an egg, would it be difficult for them to dare to attack the anchor of the outstation live broadcast? ] 】

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"Girl, girl?" Fang Yan stretched out his hand and shook it in front of Xiao Nizi, and found that she was almost hooked by the sound of the piano in the tomb.

"This Nordic requiem is indeed a bit capable, even I listen to this song in a trance, ordinary people or low-cultivation aliens are easy to fall into his way." Lord Wei frowned, held the whip in his hand again, and volunteered to protect the front of the team.

Fang Yan beckoned: "Liang They don't dare to attack other anchors during the live broadcast, go, follow me in to meet the tomb of Prince Yide for a while." ”

The lighting equipment of the enemy station is not bad, especially the searchlight of the VR camera, which illuminates the entire small area of the former burial chamber.

In the distance, you can see a group of abstract celestial bodies painted on the top of the tomb, with the golden crow (sun) in the east and the jade rabbit (moon) in the west, a dark gray sky with white stars dotted on both sides of the Milky Way.

There are a large number of murals on the four walls, and at first glance most of them are palace maids, holding bottles, plates, candles, cups, fans, etc.

And temples!

Fang Yan just glanced at it casually, and happened to see a temple-like courtyard on the mural on the west wall.

Unfortunately, now is not a good time to explore the "Diagram of Changing Destiny Against the Heavens", and the four-person detachment of the enemy is nervously gathering in front of the niche on the east wall of the former tomb.

There are generally no coffins in the former tomb, and there are a large number of terracotta figurines and various living utensils that accompany the burial, which have not been touched.

Only the two niches on the east wall, the two niches on the west wall, the left wall and the right wall of the north gate, and a total of six niches on all sides have formed a "shrine array" that has been damaged.

The shrine is a small pavilion where the ancients worshipped Buddha statues, gods, or sacred items, and the larger Buddha shrine can be used as a monk's coffin, and the niche built in the wall is a niche with lights inside.

"Strange, how did it light up?" Lin Fatzi could see at a glance that something was wrong.

The shrines in the burial chamber are not supposed to light up, and the fuel inside has burned out for thousands of years.

If you want to light the shrine, you have to put some blood on it, either sacrificing a wisp of soul, burning your sense, lighting a lamp with human oil, or other ways to hurt your body and mind.