Chapter: 569
My heart started racing, and my hands and feet became cold.
The tombstone is ahead!
Immediately afterwards, I walked towards the tombstone step by step, breathing more and more rapidly.
---- Miao Jiang Jin Jiu'er's tomb!
When the words on the tombstone came into my eyes, it was like a heavy hammer hitting my heart!
My head just feels humming!
"Brother Chen, I also know about your relationship with the Jin family, but... let's mourn and change..."
Xu Zhongshu sighed.
I stared at the tombstone in front of me and said, "Jin Jiu'er can't die, this is a fake tomb!"
"It's not that there is such a possibility, I just said it, she just might be dead."
Xue Zhongshu did not refute.
I have no hesitation at all, I am ready to dig this grave!
Before I saw Jiu'er's body, no matter what was in front of me, I would never believe that she was dead!
However, just as I opened this grave...
I was suddenly stunned!
Below the tombstone is not a coffin buried directly, but a passage leading to the tomb of the underground palace!
I gradually frowned.
Underground Palace?
Strange, why is there an underground palace?
You must know that the graves of modern people will not build underground palaces. This is the specification of mausoleums only for ancient princes and nobles!
I didn't believe Jin Jiu'er was dead at all, and now I'm even more suspicious.
Although looking at this tomb passage, I can't tell what age it is, but I can vaguely see that the history of this tomb passage is at least a hundred years old.
With the strange appearance in front of me, I gradually stopped panicking, and at the same time secretly thought, this is not someone's prank, right? Jin Jiu'er's tombstone was deliberately erected on the tomb of a certain prince and aristocrat.
Thinking of this, I looked at the book in the snow.
"Huh? Is there an underground palace below?" Xue Zhongshu also showed a surprised expression.
I looked back and didn't immediately go to the underground palace to take a look.
The appearance of the underground palace made me not so anxious.
I refocused my attention around this underground palace. The current location is the foot of Mount Everest. There is nothing special about the feng shui around. It can't be called good, but it can't be bad.
I stared at the book in the snow and said solemnly: "Since this tomb was found by the Xue family master, where is the Xue family master at this moment?"
After speaking, I looked up at the top of Mount Everest in the distance.
The last time I had a banquet with Xuetang was when I got the gilded armor at the top of Mount Everest.
He appeared on the snow, saying that he learned Feng Shui with the help of Mount Everest, and reminded me of the ambition of the Sirius in Taiyidong.
I didn't believe him at first, but his predictions came true.
"My father's whereabouts are mysterious, and I don't know where he is now, but before he told me about the Jin Jiu'er cemetery, my father practiced on Mount Everest."
Xu Zhongshu replied aloud.
My eyes shrink.
Mysterious whereabouts...
Xue Tangyan's whereabouts are really mysterious to the extreme!
I saw that Xue Zhongshu walked to the tomb and said, "Brother Chen Nian, don't you want to go in and have a look? Whether this is Jin Jiu'er's tomb or not, you can find out by looking into it."
I glanced at the tomb passage leading to the underground palace like a black hole.
Then I looked at the book in the snow again, and suddenly chuckled.
Immediately after, I walked to the tomb passage, covered the soil back to the tomb passage, and erected the tombstone again.
The book in the snow was stunned.
He was stunned: "You, you, what are you doing!"
I laughed: "This must be someone else's prank, Jiu'er is not dead, she will not die, so there is no need to go to the underground palace below."
Hearing the words, Xu Zhongshu froze in place.
I patted Xue Zhongshu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Brother Xue, go back to Shanghai City."
After I finished speaking, I walked out of the dense forest without looking back, without taking a look at the so-called... 'Miaojiang Jinjiu'er's Tomb'!
In a short trip to Mount Everest, even a day was not used up.
When I and Xue Zhongshu returned to the Huashui Chamber of Commerce, Ao Dingtian was a little surprised, surprised at why I came back so quickly.
Master Wenxiang gave me three days, and now one day has passed.
"Brother Xue, why don't you stay at the Huashui Chamber of Commerce for two more days? It's hard to come here, and I have to do my best as a landlord."
I keep the book in the snow.
But Xue Zhongshu shook his head, his expression had been a little weird ever since he returned from the Everest Cemetery.
Just listen to him: "No, I will leave tomorrow."
"OK then."
I don't have to save anymore.
Xue Zhongshu went back to the room to rest, and Ao Dingtian and I were the only ones left.
"My lord, what's going on, is Miss Jin..." Ao Dingtian asked me suspiciously.
I narrowed my eyes, shook my head, and said nothing.
Is Jiu'er really dead? Is that cemetery really hers? Is there really Jiu'er's body in the underground palace?
I am not sure.
But what I know is that there is definitely something tricky under the dungeon!
The tricks from Xuetang Banquet and Xuezhongshu father and son!
My sixth sense tells me that I must not go down!
Ever since I was rescued by Shangguan Jin and returned to the Huashui Chamber of Commerce after escaping from Daming Mountain, I have always felt that two big hands were fiddling with me wantonly and driving me.
One of them was, of course, the master of the middle realm of the Holy Manifestation, Master Wenxiang, who forced me to kill Xuetangyan and his son.
The other one is the book in the snow in the dark in the snow hall banquet!
At this juncture, the book in the snow came to me and told Jin Jiu'er that he was dead. He also took me to a strange cemetery. All kinds of things intertwined, and a sense of danger appeared in my heart, which forced me to calm down.
"Old Patriarch, there are five talismans, you stick them on the five positions of the book room in the snow, the sooner the better!"
Thinking about it, I directly took out five pre-painted talismans.
Ao Dingtian took it by mistake and looked at me puzzled.
"Since you're here, just stay for a few more days..."
My voice was low, and I muttered.
There are still the last two days before the deadline given by Mr. Wenxiang!
It was a dark night, in a secret room in Huashui Manor.
The book in the snow lay unconscious in it.
"My lord, with the means you just did, he won't be able to wake up for ten days and a half months."
Ao Dingtian spoke beside me.
"I just want him to sleep for ten days and a half."
I said, "Xue Zhongshu's strength is only the Qi pulse. After I used a few talismans, I made him unconscious without any effort. It even made me suspect that Xue Zhongshu was afraid that he didn't even have the strength of Qi pulse. Have.
"But, my lord, what do you want to do?"
Ao Dingtian was still puzzled.
"Wait."
I spit out a word.
Trapped in the book in the snow, waiting for Mr. Wenxiang... Or, waiting for the Xuetang banquet!
Didn't Master Wenxiang want me to kill them? Then I grabbed the book in the snow and put it in front of him.
Xuetangyan's identity is mysterious, its origin is mysterious, and even the realm of the metamorphosis revealed is doubtful. The last face on Mount Everest, and the murder mission of Mr. Wenxiang, also made me sure that Xuetangyan is not only mysterious The leader of the gate-level forces is so simple!
I trapped his son here, I don't believe that Xuetang Banquet will not appear, and he will not show his feet.
Since I dare to use Jin Jiu'er as a game, I will be too lazy to make false feelings with them.
Ao Dingtian fell into deep thought, he should not understand, but he knew the way of subordinates, and he did not ask any more.
The last day is here!
In the evening, the setting sun shone on the buildings of Huashui Manor, and the blush was dyed, like a carefully carved Western-style oil painting.
A Les Royce Phantom worth 10 million is parked outside the Huashui Manor.
Mr. Wen Xiang was dressed as always, with a very sassy flower-arranged jazz hat on his head.
Ao Dingtian and I greeted him at the door.
"How's it going to explain your business?"
Wen Xiang Gongzi said indifferently.
I nod.
"say!"
Young Master Wen Xiang's voice rose a few degrees.
I said, "It's almost done, but..."
"But what?" Young Master Wen Xiang's face darkened slightly.
"I don't have any whereabouts of Xue Tangyan, I can't find him." I said honestly.
Mr. Wenxiang frowned.
He was silent for a moment.
To my surprise, he didn't get angry.
In the end, Young Master Wenxiang said, "Did you kill the book in the snow?"
I don't have a clear answer for Mr. Wenxiang.
He stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Young Master, come with me, you will know when you see it."
Young Master Wen Xiang gave me a sharp look like an eagle, and then walked into the manor.
Immediately afterwards, I took Young Master Wenxiang to the secret room of Huashui Manor.
After entering the secret room, Young Master Wen Xiang was slightly startled when he saw the book in the snow inside.
"He should be the book in the snow you said, right?" I said.
Young Master Wen Xiang suddenly gave me a cold look and said, "He's not dead!"
Although Xue Zhongshu was lying there with his eyes closed, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and it was easy to see that he was not dead, but just fell asleep.
"Yes, he's not dead, he's just passed out, but if you want to kill him, right now, it's just an instant."
I speak out.
"You fucking play with me!"
Young Master Wen Xiang was suddenly furious, he grabbed my collar and seemed to be going to do something to me.
I have no resistance.
However, at this very moment,
The book in the snow on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!
He slowly sat up, looked at me and Mr. Wenxiang, and showed a weird and sinister smile... JrNovels.com
The tombstone is ahead!
Immediately afterwards, I walked towards the tombstone step by step, breathing more and more rapidly.
---- Miao Jiang Jin Jiu'er's tomb!
When the words on the tombstone came into my eyes, it was like a heavy hammer hitting my heart!
My head just feels humming!
"Brother Chen, I also know about your relationship with the Jin family, but... let's mourn and change..."
Xu Zhongshu sighed.
I stared at the tombstone in front of me and said, "Jin Jiu'er can't die, this is a fake tomb!"
"It's not that there is such a possibility, I just said it, she just might be dead."
Xue Zhongshu did not refute.
I have no hesitation at all, I am ready to dig this grave!
Before I saw Jiu'er's body, no matter what was in front of me, I would never believe that she was dead!
However, just as I opened this grave...
I was suddenly stunned!
Below the tombstone is not a coffin buried directly, but a passage leading to the tomb of the underground palace!
I gradually frowned.
Underground Palace?
Strange, why is there an underground palace?
You must know that the graves of modern people will not build underground palaces. This is the specification of mausoleums only for ancient princes and nobles!
I didn't believe Jin Jiu'er was dead at all, and now I'm even more suspicious.
Although looking at this tomb passage, I can't tell what age it is, but I can vaguely see that the history of this tomb passage is at least a hundred years old.
With the strange appearance in front of me, I gradually stopped panicking, and at the same time secretly thought, this is not someone's prank, right? Jin Jiu'er's tombstone was deliberately erected on the tomb of a certain prince and aristocrat.
Thinking of this, I looked at the book in the snow.
"Huh? Is there an underground palace below?" Xue Zhongshu also showed a surprised expression.
I looked back and didn't immediately go to the underground palace to take a look.
The appearance of the underground palace made me not so anxious.
I refocused my attention around this underground palace. The current location is the foot of Mount Everest. There is nothing special about the feng shui around. It can't be called good, but it can't be bad.
I stared at the book in the snow and said solemnly: "Since this tomb was found by the Xue family master, where is the Xue family master at this moment?"
After speaking, I looked up at the top of Mount Everest in the distance.
The last time I had a banquet with Xuetang was when I got the gilded armor at the top of Mount Everest.
He appeared on the snow, saying that he learned Feng Shui with the help of Mount Everest, and reminded me of the ambition of the Sirius in Taiyidong.
I didn't believe him at first, but his predictions came true.
"My father's whereabouts are mysterious, and I don't know where he is now, but before he told me about the Jin Jiu'er cemetery, my father practiced on Mount Everest."
Xu Zhongshu replied aloud.
My eyes shrink.
Mysterious whereabouts...
Xue Tangyan's whereabouts are really mysterious to the extreme!
I saw that Xue Zhongshu walked to the tomb and said, "Brother Chen Nian, don't you want to go in and have a look? Whether this is Jin Jiu'er's tomb or not, you can find out by looking into it."
I glanced at the tomb passage leading to the underground palace like a black hole.
Then I looked at the book in the snow again, and suddenly chuckled.
Immediately after, I walked to the tomb passage, covered the soil back to the tomb passage, and erected the tombstone again.
The book in the snow was stunned.
He was stunned: "You, you, what are you doing!"
I laughed: "This must be someone else's prank, Jiu'er is not dead, she will not die, so there is no need to go to the underground palace below."
Hearing the words, Xu Zhongshu froze in place.
I patted Xue Zhongshu on the shoulder and said, "Let's go, Brother Xue, go back to Shanghai City."
After I finished speaking, I walked out of the dense forest without looking back, without taking a look at the so-called... 'Miaojiang Jinjiu'er's Tomb'!
In a short trip to Mount Everest, even a day was not used up.
When I and Xue Zhongshu returned to the Huashui Chamber of Commerce, Ao Dingtian was a little surprised, surprised at why I came back so quickly.
Master Wenxiang gave me three days, and now one day has passed.
"Brother Xue, why don't you stay at the Huashui Chamber of Commerce for two more days? It's hard to come here, and I have to do my best as a landlord."
I keep the book in the snow.
But Xue Zhongshu shook his head, his expression had been a little weird ever since he returned from the Everest Cemetery.
Just listen to him: "No, I will leave tomorrow."
"OK then."
I don't have to save anymore.
Xue Zhongshu went back to the room to rest, and Ao Dingtian and I were the only ones left.
"My lord, what's going on, is Miss Jin..." Ao Dingtian asked me suspiciously.
I narrowed my eyes, shook my head, and said nothing.
Is Jiu'er really dead? Is that cemetery really hers? Is there really Jiu'er's body in the underground palace?
I am not sure.
But what I know is that there is definitely something tricky under the dungeon!
The tricks from Xuetang Banquet and Xuezhongshu father and son!
My sixth sense tells me that I must not go down!
Ever since I was rescued by Shangguan Jin and returned to the Huashui Chamber of Commerce after escaping from Daming Mountain, I have always felt that two big hands were fiddling with me wantonly and driving me.
One of them was, of course, the master of the middle realm of the Holy Manifestation, Master Wenxiang, who forced me to kill Xuetangyan and his son.
The other one is the book in the snow in the dark in the snow hall banquet!
At this juncture, the book in the snow came to me and told Jin Jiu'er that he was dead. He also took me to a strange cemetery. All kinds of things intertwined, and a sense of danger appeared in my heart, which forced me to calm down.
"Old Patriarch, there are five talismans, you stick them on the five positions of the book room in the snow, the sooner the better!"
Thinking about it, I directly took out five pre-painted talismans.
Ao Dingtian took it by mistake and looked at me puzzled.
"Since you're here, just stay for a few more days..."
My voice was low, and I muttered.
There are still the last two days before the deadline given by Mr. Wenxiang!
It was a dark night, in a secret room in Huashui Manor.
The book in the snow lay unconscious in it.
"My lord, with the means you just did, he won't be able to wake up for ten days and a half months."
Ao Dingtian spoke beside me.
"I just want him to sleep for ten days and a half."
I said, "Xue Zhongshu's strength is only the Qi pulse. After I used a few talismans, I made him unconscious without any effort. It even made me suspect that Xue Zhongshu was afraid that he didn't even have the strength of Qi pulse. Have.
"But, my lord, what do you want to do?"
Ao Dingtian was still puzzled.
"Wait."
I spit out a word.
Trapped in the book in the snow, waiting for Mr. Wenxiang... Or, waiting for the Xuetang banquet!
Didn't Master Wenxiang want me to kill them? Then I grabbed the book in the snow and put it in front of him.
Xuetangyan's identity is mysterious, its origin is mysterious, and even the realm of the metamorphosis revealed is doubtful. The last face on Mount Everest, and the murder mission of Mr. Wenxiang, also made me sure that Xuetangyan is not only mysterious The leader of the gate-level forces is so simple!
I trapped his son here, I don't believe that Xuetang Banquet will not appear, and he will not show his feet.
Since I dare to use Jin Jiu'er as a game, I will be too lazy to make false feelings with them.
Ao Dingtian fell into deep thought, he should not understand, but he knew the way of subordinates, and he did not ask any more.
The last day is here!
In the evening, the setting sun shone on the buildings of Huashui Manor, and the blush was dyed, like a carefully carved Western-style oil painting.
A Les Royce Phantom worth 10 million is parked outside the Huashui Manor.
Mr. Wen Xiang was dressed as always, with a very sassy flower-arranged jazz hat on his head.
Ao Dingtian and I greeted him at the door.
"How's it going to explain your business?"
Wen Xiang Gongzi said indifferently.
I nod.
"say!"
Young Master Wen Xiang's voice rose a few degrees.
I said, "It's almost done, but..."
"But what?" Young Master Wen Xiang's face darkened slightly.
"I don't have any whereabouts of Xue Tangyan, I can't find him." I said honestly.
Mr. Wenxiang frowned.
He was silent for a moment.
To my surprise, he didn't get angry.
In the end, Young Master Wenxiang said, "Did you kill the book in the snow?"
I don't have a clear answer for Mr. Wenxiang.
He stretched out his hand, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Young Master, come with me, you will know when you see it."
Young Master Wen Xiang gave me a sharp look like an eagle, and then walked into the manor.
Immediately afterwards, I took Young Master Wenxiang to the secret room of Huashui Manor.
After entering the secret room, Young Master Wen Xiang was slightly startled when he saw the book in the snow inside.
"He should be the book in the snow you said, right?" I said.
Young Master Wen Xiang suddenly gave me a cold look and said, "He's not dead!"
Although Xue Zhongshu was lying there with his eyes closed, his chest rose and fell with his breathing, and it was easy to see that he was not dead, but just fell asleep.
"Yes, he's not dead, he's just passed out, but if you want to kill him, right now, it's just an instant."
I speak out.
"You fucking play with me!"
Young Master Wen Xiang was suddenly furious, he grabbed my collar and seemed to be going to do something to me.
I have no resistance.
However, at this very moment,
The book in the snow on the bed suddenly opened his eyes!
He slowly sat up, looked at me and Mr. Wenxiang, and showed a weird and sinister smile... JrNovels.com
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