After Yan Jiu broke the formation, he pushed the door as easily as if he was pushing open the door of his own house.

She couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Then.

Chen He's laughter came to an abrupt end.

Yan Jiu came back to his senses: "If you don't laugh, it's my turn to laugh, this is called the law of conservation of smiles." ”

Everyone: "......" you know how to conserve.

This moment.

The tomb door opened by Yan Jiu exposed the chill of Sen Ran, as if the abyss had opened its bloody mouth, and the tomb door was lined with Yan Jiu's more and more deterrent power.

Everyone was in a trance.

The door of the tomb that had plagued them for so many days was opened?

How is it so unbelievable!

Just when everyone was trying to replace Yan Jiu and was the first to enter the tomb, Yan Jiu gave up his position.

Chen He was not happy because of Yan Jiu's concession, she gritted her teeth and said: "You can obviously open it, but you still want to deliberately make such a play, what do you mean!?" ”

Her hand hanging from her lap tightened suddenly.

looked at Yan Jiu, who replaced her and was favored by everyone, and the hatred in her heart couldn't stop breeding.

Yan Jiu's tone was heavy: "You found out." ”

Chen He: "??? ”

Yan Jiu said abruptly: "It's all the fault of poverty." ”

Hit from the beginning.

Yan Jiu didn't want to stay out of the matter, because she calculated that without her, the tomb door would never be opened.

And if she wants to act unconditionally, she is unwilling, which is the antecedent of 500,000 yuan.

Thought of half a million.

Yan Jiu sighed with his hands behind his back: "Do you plan to swipe or swipe the card for the 500,000?" ”

Chen He tried not to let himself go crazy on the spot.

She looked straight at Qi Chen.

Qi Chen received the signal: "You were able to break the formation so easily, and you deliberately shirked it just because of money?" ”

Yan Jiu nodded: "No money, no motivation." ”

Seeing that Yan Jiu actually admitted it in public.

Chen He smiled: "When it comes to this, you have to break it immediately, after all, everyone is in a hurry." ”

In a few words, Yan Jiu was put on the moral high ground, as if Yan Jiu did not give a reasonable explanation, which was selfish.

Yan Jiu smelled the breath of targeting, and she looked at Chen He, who was stirring up trouble: "Then should you die quickly when you reach your average life expectancy?" After all, I'm in a hurry. ”

Chen He choked violently.

Yan Jiu put his hands in his pockets, completely unafraid, and had a tendency to talk to people about the dark.

Chen He's face was extremely cold and hard.

Exudes unspeakable annoyance.

Looked at.

Everyone hurriedly stood up and played Tai Chi.

The matter of breaking the formation is temporarily over.

Yan Jiu, who got the small money, happily counted the balance and gave up the entrance to the crowd who were watching.

Huo Qian'er leaned over: "They all went in." ”

Yan Jiu shrugged: "Go." ”

She came to the northwest, not to visit the tomb, but because there was a possibility that there was her senior brother in this place.

So.

A trip to the tombs.

She doesn't care if it's at the bottom or not.

Hear the words.

Mentor Qin on the side was silent.

After a short time together, she already has a general understanding of Yan Jiu's character - typical not to suffer.

Now he has given up his position.

There's a reason for it.

Tutor Qin was just about to talk to Lang Lao about Yan Jiu, when he found that Lang Lao was standing in front of Lang Zongyi with a twist.

She walked in and listened.

Lang Lao said cautiously: "Is the young master of that pair of words used to requisition?" ”

Lang Zongyi's gaze fell on Yan Jiu the whole time, and when he heard this, he just lifted his eyelids.

Lang Lao seconds understood.

He bowed his head in frustration.

Mentor Qin looked at Lang Zongyi: "Who is this?" ”

Elder Lang was interested, and said proudly: "Director of the Special Bureau, the young master of my family. ”

Mentor Qin: "......" you seem to be very proud.

Lang Zongyi nodded: "Hello." ”

Mentor Qin smiled and nodded, "Are a few of you here to help us with archaeology?" ”

Ma Weiwei handed the appointment order to Mentor Qin.

Tutor Qin pursed his lips and was silent.

It's not that I'm unhappy.

Instead, I felt the heaviness of this trip, and I could get the Special Bureau to dispatch, which showed the terrible and important nature of the ancient tomb.

As there were fewer and fewer people present.

Yan Jiu was still counting the balance leisurely.

There was a sound of footsteps.

Yan Jiu raised his eyes: "Director Lang?" ”

Lang Zongyi expressed his conjecture: "We reasonably suspect that the owner of the tomb is the Turan general of the Ming Dynasty. ”

It stands to reason.

With Lang Zongyi's physique.

He wasn't supposed to risk it on the front lines.

But Zhihuilin and his entourage let him see the past, and his intuition told him that he must come here.

Yan Jiu subconsciously shook his head: "Tulan Yi has killed countless sorcerers, how can there be a great witch who has gone to great lengths to set up this kind of formation for him after his death?" ”

Lang Zongyi nodded: "So, we still suspect that there is a great witch who is good friends with him." ”

Yan Jiu shook his head again.

She was breaking open the tomb door.

I found that the formation was extremely spiritually draining.

Moreover.

The power of the formation is from the inside out.

Yan Jiu said: "This means that the great witch not only worked hard to set up a formation, but also locked himself in the tomb, do you think there will be a great witch who will be buried for Turanyi?" ”

She did not ignore the formation of the formation.

After thinking about it for a while, I didn't expect that there would be a great witch who would sacrifice for Turanyi.

Lang Zongyi only said: "Xuanmen Ancestor, Wu Jiu." ”

In the whole world, only Wu Jiu has the ability to hide the ancient tomb in the desert for hundreds of years.

Yan Jiu was silent.

How could these two unrelated people be related?

I don't remember any history.

If only there were.

It's so hidden!

Yan Jiu was puzzled: "Why are you telling me this?" ”

Lang Zongyi's eyes were heavy: "If the owner of the tomb is really Turanyi, please also ask Advisor Yan to make a move, so that the main coffin will not come out for the time being." ”

His instincts told him.

Something big will happen next.

Archaeology with a life is the most terrible thing to leave, and the task of the Special Bureau this time is to protect these archaeologists.

There must be a reason why the tomb is hidden.

So.

Archaeological artifacts are only the second thing on the trip.

Yan Jiu pointed at himself: "You asked me to seal the coffin?" Afraid that Turan will turn into a zombie? ”

No one knows how those soldiers formed zombies, and Lang Zongyi is not willing to gamble, he always feels that now is not the best time to open the coffin.

Lang Zongyi only said: "After the matter is completed, the year-end bonus will be doubled." ”

After such a long period of contact, Lang Zongyi firmly believed that the people of the other four families of Xuanmen were not Yan Jiu's opponents.

Instead of spending money on someone else.

It's better to find Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu was instantly upright, adhering to the concept that she couldn't get along with money, she made an OK gesture.

Pick up your phone and urge people to go.

Lang Zongyi glanced at Yan Jiu: "Do you want to broadcast live?" ”

Yan Jiu snapped his fingers: "Take netizens to gain knowledge." ”

She pinched her fingers.

Counted to the underworld.

Just now.

All departments of the prefecture are on the right track.

As a partner, she has the responsibility to bring the fire to the underworld, and in order to make the underworld full of faith again, she must take a vaccination now, and slowly let netizens accept this bizarre world.

Of course.

Accept it and believe in the science.

As soon as the live broadcast room came out.

Netizens who lamented the death of the cycling anchor were at a loss.

[It's so dark, who turned off the lights? 】

[The last time I started so dark, I still met Puff...... There is a sense of foreboding! 】

[It's not weird, I don't believe it, there can be something more terrible than the Ga people! ] 】

[Why did the anchor pin me to his waist? 】

[If you want to experience the perspective of 1.8 meters, you can~]

Yan Jiu held the light and put the phone in his waist bag when he accidentally saw this comment.

And then.

Yan Jiu looked at the top of Lang Zongyi's head: "One meter eight is not, is one meter nine okay?" ”

Lang Zongyi: "......"

[That's great!] 】

[Come on, can't wait.jpg]

[Is there a person with a meter nine around Jiuye? ] 】

[Whatever, I want to experience the height of suffocation! 】

[So this is the perspective of a high-altitude person?] 】

Lang Zongyi remained motionless, watching Yan Jiu stuff the mobile phone into his hand and raise his hand high.

System: [Fortunately, the host didn't frantically let the male god put his head on his phone!] 】

Yan Jiu looked at the tips of Lang Zongyi's slightly curly hair: It turns out that you can still put it on the top of your head?

Try it next time~