"West, go and make up a meeting rule for me when you go back, and all things will be done in accordance with the rules in the future, and the first article of the meeting rules is to obey the president's orders unconditionally. ”

Everyone was a little speechless, seeking personal rights for themselves, should they say it so openly.

If you say it privately, even if we knew, we wouldn't be able to say anything.

Even if you say it to our face, we don't dare to say anything.

But I felt awkward.

What is it like to have more than 100 evil spirits stuffed in a minibus?

Although the spirit body has no physical body, it is stuffed with more than a hundred evil spirits.

It's still terrifying.

"Our association, is there a place for so many evil spirits?"

"We have the money, change places. West said with rosy cheeks.

"Do I agree?" Chen Cao glared at West: "Now that you have a little money, you want to change places, do you think the association is your home?"

"Uh...... I'm sorry President, but I didn't think it through. ”

"Forget it this time, remember to report to me next time. ”

Chen Cao had long been fed up with that block, and he simply insulted his identity for a while.

In the future, if others ask who they are, they will say that they are the president of the Occult Society.

Where to work, in such and such a slum.

Don't lose face too much.

"President, what are the requirements of our new headquarters?"

"First of all, it's big enough, at least it can accommodate so many supernumerary members. ”

"Have a kitchen. Jolene Nash, who was sitting in the front seat, interjected.

"To have a bathroom. Bariya said.

Everyone looked at Baliya, and they had all seen Baliya jump out of her clothes...... No, it's a war dance.

Can't think about it...... Can't think about it.

"Ask for a playground. Moore said.

"Rejected. Chen Cao said without hesitation: "How old are you, and you still need a playground." ”

"Dismissal, dismissal, at most a seesaw for you. West said.

"Okay, I'll be notified as soon as the headquarters is re-selected. ”

Chen Cao looked at Pamela: "Pamela, you will also be an official member of the Occult Society in the future, help me watch them, if anyone makes trouble, remember to tell me." ”

Although Pamela is a spirit body, her strength and magical perception are definitely the highest in the Occult Society.

Making her a full member of the Occult Society would also allow her to help manage evil spirits.

These ferocious evil spirits are like little sheep in front of Chen Cao.

But in front of other members of the Occult Society, they may not be so honest.

It is impossible for Chen Cao to look at these evil spirits every day.

So with Pamela watching, at least there won't be too much of a mess.

Pamela has to agree if she doesn't agree, taken by Chen Cao's lewdness. Power.

If she didn't say a word, maybe Chen Cao would slap her on the wall.

I don't have a deep friendship with him.

......

The vicissitudes of life and the quaint murals, although the lines and pigments are so rough.

But what is recorded here is a story, a piece of history.

"This site is really worth the trip. The professor's gloved palm gently touched the mural.

Finitti, on the other hand, was not very interested in the murals in the ruins.

This site is a semi-public site and is not fully public, but it is not forbidden for expeditions or expeditions to visit it.

Finetti walked deeper into the ruins.

Suddenly, an abrupt voice came.

It was a child's laughter.

In such a ruin, it is clear that there should not be a child's voice.

But Finetti heard it very clearly.

She didn't think she was having auditory hallucinations.

However, when she turned around, she didn't see any children.

In the distance, the team members are still taking pictures and inspecting the murals on the rock wall.

Finetti's eyes flickered, and she looked back into the deep passage.

Judging by the information she received.

This ruin has been fully explored.

There have been many teams before and after, and there are basically no corners missing.

Just, with a keen professional intuition.

Finetti always felt a sense of mystery haunting the place.

Jingle Bell –

Suddenly, Finitti's cell phone rang.

The sudden ringing of mobile phones startled everyone in the ruins.

Finetti picked up her phone: "Hey, is it Miss Finetti?"

"Yes, it's me. ”

"Professor Peters asked me to pass you a copy of the information, could you give me your email address?"

"Oh yes, what about Professor Peters?"

"He went to sea. ”

"What to do?"

Finetti was a little puzzled, Professor Peters had a relationship with her for many years.

Professor Peters had been to this site before, and Professor Peters had been urging her to come to this site to see if she might make a special discovery.

Now Finetti is here, but Professor Peters is out at sea.

Didn't Professor Peters always dislike going to sea?

What did he run to the sea for?

"I'm sorry, I don't know, I'm just his student, but Professor Peters says Miss Finetti will understand. ”

"I'll understand, what do I understand?"

Finiti listened confused, after hanging up the call with Professor Peters' students.

Finetti received the information that Professor Peters had given her.

Finetti opened it and looked at it a few times, why are they all pictures of this ruin?

What does this do?

"Mr. Stirling, would you like to come over here?"

Sterling was also a very learned scholar in her ranks.

"This was sent to me by a friend of mine, you can help me see what that means. ”

Sterling took the phone: "Is it a picture here?"

"Yes. ”

"Looks like this picture over here?" Sterling said, looking inside the ruins, "There's something strange about this picture, it's the painting in this picture, to be exact." ”

"What's weird?"

"In the records of the Inca civilization, they believed in the sun, the sky, so most of their murals are looking up at the sky and the sun, but you look at this painting......"

Sterling pointed to the mural on the rock wall: "This tall man, his eyes are on the ground. ”

"The murals of the Inca civilization, didn't you look at the opposite side at all?"

"Yes, there are a few of them, but facing the ground, it symbolizes death, and if the person in a painting is facing the ground, it indicates that he is dying. ”

"I still don't understand, what's wrong with this painting, is there anything wrong with portraying death?"

"Miss Finetti, you look at the murals in this row, this man is like a warrior in a fairy tale, he accepted three missions, killed the hungry wolf that eats people, subdues the giant crocodile in the water, and defeats the bear king in the forest, he is walking the path of the king, and the path of the king also indicates the brilliance, when he is king, he should look up to the sky, the king of the Incas will not bow his head like death until death, but when he is crowned, he is looking down at the ground. ”

"And what does that mean?"