"Crawled all night, finally crawled out, damn ......"

On the Longling tomb, the soldiers whose noses were filled with loess also performed a reincarnation of filthy soil.

Of course, it is not accurate to say that it is reincarnated, Qiu Changming couldn't imagine that under the weight of 10,000 catties of loess, Ah Bing relied on the immortal orb, but he didn't die.

However, although Ah Bing did not die, he was buried in the soil for most of the day, and his lungs were full of soil, and he had serious internal injuries.

Ah Bing, who ran into a wall for the first time, wanted to escape from this ghost place as soon as possible, return to Zhonghai to recuperate, and then turn back to deal with the weird Qiu Changming.

"Ahem, ahem, ahem......"

Under the cough, Ah Bing dragged his body and walked with difficulty outside the Dragon Tomb.

But at this moment, a bright flashlight illuminated his figure.

"Who!"

An archaeological team member who remained here suddenly discovered his traces.

didn't care about so much, Ah Bing took advantage of the night to bury his head and run.

In less than a minute, the entire archaeological camp was alarmed, and a large number of Qiu Changming's subordinates all rushed here.

The only thing left at the scene was A-Bing's Adidas.

One of the archaeological teammates picked up the shoe, looking shocked.

Looking back, they were shocked to find that there was a big hole in the grave where the soldiers were buried.

Seven or eight heads suddenly came to the entrance of the cave, and the flashlight kept swinging into the hole.

"Oh no, that kid isn't dead!"

"Hurry up and call the High Priest."

"No, there's no signal in this place."

"Then go by car!"

Several people turned their heads and rushed towards the parking lot down the hill, quickly climbing into the several cars parked here.

As a result, as soon as the key was inserted, the car clanged and lay directly on the spot.

"What's going on here?"

"Damn, that kid pierced our car ......"

In desperation, a group of unlucky archaeological team members had to walk to the provincial capital overnight.

And by the time they entered the city, the big feast on the Han family's side had already begun.

The news about Han Jianghai's resurrection from the dead, after a night of fermentation, has long been spreading.

The banquet was originally scheduled to start at noon, but early in the morning, the Han family manor was bustling with people, and there was an endless stream of people who came to see the excitement.

When they saw Han Jianghai, who had been dead for three years, and when he appeared at the door of the villa, they couldn't help but tremble, and stepped forward to congratulate one after another:

"Congratulations to Mr. Han for returning to the world, the blessing of the heavenly officials, the appearance of the gods, and the illumination of the earth!"

"Mr. Han will last forever, and you will always bless my Jiangbei provincial capital!"

Of course, there are also people who are stupid and can't speak, and they stammered for a long time

"Mr. Han, I wish you ...... Wish...... I wish you a happy new year, and I will give you a good old age ......"

Seeing the frightened and frightened looks of these people, Han Jianghai smiled and waved his hand:

"You don't have to be like this, I can return to the world with my soul, it is all thanks to my daughter Han Meiwu who has carefully preserved my bones in the past few years, and awakened me with secret techniques, so that I can meet you today."

"Thank you for taking care of my daughter over the past few years." The dishonest Han Gongdao hugged Han Meiwu in front of everyone, and continued quite generously, "This kindness of yours, I, Han, have it in mind, and just when I return today, I will come to amnesty the world!" ”

"The grievances and grievances between you and the Han family will be written off today, and I, Han, promise not to track down half a point!"

"And if there is someone who is willing to follow me well, I will not hesitate to teach him the secret technique of resurrection in the future."

As soon as I heard this, the eyes of everyone present lit up!

You must know that in the past three years since Han Jianghai died, many people have offended the Han family.

Now Han Jianghai not only has amnesty for the world, but he can even share the secret art of reincarnation!

Everyone present immediately bowed their heads and surrendered, and even the most powerful veteran martial arts family also chose to give their hands and praise:

"Mr. Han is broad-minded, such generosity, we dare not look up, from today on, we are willing to follow Mr. Han as before!"

Seeing that almost all the forces in the provincial city were surrendered in front of him, Han Jianghai was complacent for a while.

And yet at this very moment.

A group of grizzled archaeologists finally arrived at the scene and shouted:

"The high priest is not good, Xu Bing, he ran away!"