Chapter 155: Can the focus be reliable once, even once

Just when Yan Jiu and Lang Zongyi stepped into the ancient tomb at the same time, another burst of magic buried under the ground quietly opened.

The pale golden array gradually enveloped the ancient tomb with two floors above ground and underground.

No one was aware of it.

At that time.

Yan Jiu advertised reasonably: "Are you still worried about abiding by the law and not being able to rob the tomb?" Come to the live broadcast room without sending the funeral to the slow walk, I will take you to visit the ancient tomb for free. ”

[You know how to advertise! 】

[It is said that a large tomb appeared in the northwest.] 】

[This can't be the tomb, right? 】

[What is the identity of Jiuye!? 】

[We even had a day when we ate melons in the front row. 】

[Follow Jiu Ye, and really open your eyes. 】

[Heh, I found a hole casually, and said it was an ancient tomb, I have seen a lot of this kind of self-directed and self-acting scenes. 】

[I want to be crazy about fire! 】

The forest is big, and there are all kinds of birds.

In the same way, after Yan Jiu became popular, there were all netizens in her live broadcast room.

The live broadcast room has just begun.

Some people questioned the authenticity of the tomb.

It is difficult for some netizens to imagine that Yan Jiu, an anchor, has the ability to obtain an archaeological quota.

They are legitimately questioned.

It's just that I didn't expect the doubts to be echoed.

[Isn't Jiu Ye hot enough??? 】

[Your teeth are a little hot, take them out and dry them!] 】

[Haha, I advise you to withdraw your comments.] 】

[I'm afraid it's a newcomer, right? 】

[Huh, why do you always send someone to give your face to Jiu Ye to beat~]

Lang Zongyi didn't want to hold up his mobile phone, so he simply put Yan Jiu's mobile phone in the pocket on his chest.

Just a blink of sight.

The comments in the live broadcast room have also changed.

[I'm a student of the Department of Archaeology, let me give you an analysis of what kind of big guys are walking in front of you. 】

[Associate Professor of the Department of Archaeology of Qing University on the left, Professor of the Department of Archaeology of the Second Emperor University on the left, third ...... from left]

[In recent years, is the gold content of netizens so high? ] 】

[I just read my PhD this year, but I missed the opportunity to practice archaeology because I didn't have time to return to China. 】

[Well, compared to you, my undergraduate seems to be a bit inconspicuous.] 】

【High school students gather! 】

【+1! 】

【Junior high school students gather! 】

【+1! 】

Yan Jiu didn't know the direction of the comment.

She had just entered the tomb.

was surrounded by a group of archaeological bosses.

"Little friend is here?"

"Come on, come and see."

"There are three intersections here, which one is better?"

"The instrument can't measure it at all."

"So, which way is right?"

[Nine Ye is terrifying! ] 】

[Surrounded by so many big guys, I should be weak. 】

[What about the person who questioned Jiu Ye just now? ] Hurry up and let us see if your face is swollen. 】

[I had the opportunity to witness it one day. 】

[That, it's not to show off, my sister is in the team, but I can't get through the phone. 】

[No signal?] 】

[Impossible, the anchor's live broadcast room is full of signals! ] 】

[You also said that it was the ninth master. 】

[Excuse me! 】

[It's another day of being conquered by Jiuye. 】

Yan Jiu looked at the fork in the road.

I haven't spoken yet.

Chen He embraced Yan Jiu sarcastically: "This time, you can't still think about making money, right?" ”

Yan Jiu looked at Chen He.

Chen He smiled, and when his eyes fell on the mobile phone in Lang Zongyi's pocket, he couldn't laugh anymore.

If she read it right, the phone case has gold letters on a red background, and it is also printed with patterns full of gold ingots.

It is no exaggeration to say that this phone case is incompatible with Lang Zongyi, who is wearing a neat uniform.

Chen He knew that Lang Zongyi would not use this kind of mobile phone case, so she shifted her attention to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu blinked: Why does this person look like he is green~

She touched Lang Zongyi with her elbow.

Lang Zongyi, who closed his eyes and recuperated: "What? ”

Yan Jiu sighed: "Attract bees and butterflies." ”

Lang Zongyi: "??? ”

[Roar, roar, there is a drama to watch? ] 】

[I'm a layman, I like this kind of plot! ] 】

[Two women fighting for a man? 】

[It is also possible that two women are fighting for one daughter. 】

[This session of netizens should not be too outrageous. 】

[How did I feel the vibration?] 】

[It's not an earthquake, it's an earthquake!! 】

Sudden earthquakes.

Swept through the heartbeat of everyone present.

The ground as hard as iron suddenly cracked.

The special bureau and others who were sitting in the rear and had just come in watched Yan Jiu and them fall into the ground.

On the way down.

Yan Jiu subconsciously grabbed the things around him.

Start with a roll and it is soft.

Lang Zongyi gritted his teeth: "Let go." ”

Yan Jiu took another handful, and did not hesitate to praise Lang Zongyi: "The hair quality is good." ”

Lang Zongyi, who was praised, was not happy at all.

Wait until the two of them step on the bottom again.

Yan Jiu took out the judge's pen, drew an illumination charm, and looked back at Lang Zongyi and almost didn't laugh.

Lang Zongyi, who has always paid attention to image, has a chicken nest hair, and his complaining gaze is actually more popular.

While Lang Zongyi was tidying up his hair, he looked at the interrupted live broadcast room and threw his mobile phone to Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu looked around: "What about the others?" ”

Lang Zongyi looked not far away: "You have to ask her." ”

Yan Jiu followed Lang Zongyi's line of sight and looked at the ancient woman carrying a red lantern and wearing a black veil.

The woman has long hair and waist-length.

Yan Jiu could only see the other party's pale face and age-old anger, but he couldn't see the other party's appearance clearly.

She closed her eyes.

Open it again.

Still can't see each other clearly.

Yan Jiu slapped Lang Zongyi with his elbow: "Can you see her face?" ”

Lang Zongyi looked at the face of the black gauze woman and Yan Jiu in surprise, and nodded slowly.

Yan Jiu shrugged: "Maybe I don't know whose obsession it is, and I don't want me to see her appearance clearly." ”

Lang Zongyi was just about to tell Yan Jiu that the black gauze woman was exactly the same as Yan Jiu's chief.

The woman in black gauze spoke: "My name is Wu Jiu. ”

Yan Jiu, who heard the words, was thoughtful.

Lang Zongyi, who couldn't hear it, looked dazed.

Wu Jiuliu's golden eyes accurately locked on Yan Jiu, and said bluntly: "How about I use your doubts and my cultivation to exchange for Tulan's rebirth?" ”

Suddenly.

A coffin suddenly appeared between the two sides.

The coffin is made of black wood, indicating that it is simple and uncarved, and exudes a heavy, solemn, and inviolable atmosphere.

Yan Jiu shook his head and refused: "People can't be resurrected after death." ”

She really wanted to ask Wu Jiu why she also understood the power of darkness, and she wanted to communicate with people, but that didn't mean that she would be idle enough to destroy the order of the Heavenly Dao.

Yan Jiu's words came out.

Wu Jiu not only didn't get angry, but also laughed out loud, as if he was laughing at his original self.

She walked towards Yan Jiu step by step.

Yan Jiu gradually saw Wu Jiu's appearance clearly.

Her face was shocked.

Wu Jiu slowly paced in front of Yan Jiu, she became weaker and weaker as she walked, as if she had exhausted everything: "It's not in vain that I tried my best...... I'll always be able to rest when you're here. ”

said.

Wu Jiu dropped the lantern in his hand on top of the coffin, and after the blood-red lantern burned spontaneously, it turned into ninety-nine eighty-one red threads, entangling the coffin.

She looked wistfully in the direction of the coffin.

Yu smiled lightly.

It turned into a wisp of smoke and completely dissipated.

Yan Jiu was furious and charged: "Why is this person like this? Halfway through the conversation, I didn't ask her why she bothered and why she disappeared? ”

Lang Zongyi: "......" Can your focus be reliable once, even once.

Yan Jiu rolled up her sleeves, she was angry, and she was about to open the coffin to see the tomb owner.

"Look at Wu Jiu's affectionate appearance, she looks old in this coffin, right?"

"I'm afraid she hasn't seen what it means to break bones and scatter ashes!"

Yan Jiu rarely loses his temper like this.

Wu Jiu's behavior really stimulated Yan Jiu.

Lang Zongyi stopped Yan Jiu and wanted to use his actions to tell Yan Jiu that he couldn't open the coffin: "Calm down." ”

Yan Jiu stopped pouting the coffin: "Before Wu Jiu spoke, you wanted to speak and stopped, what did you want to say at that time?" ”

Lang Zongyi said: "Say that she looks the same as you." ”

Yan Jiu nodded halfway: "Well, wait, you can see her at the beginning?" Why? Because you're handsome!? ”

Lang Zongyi: "......, you better pout the coffin."