Marketing numbers come true

Chapter 170 Positive Energy Marketing Number

Sigh...

Accompanied by the pungent smell, the antibacterial and herbicide spray floated on the black cloud.

Like a feather wetted by water, the mycelium ball slowly shrunk, gradually disintegrated, and turned into a gelatinous drip.

The special operations team has no scientific research missions, and unlike the mining brigade with clear goals, it does not carry a lot of antibacterial herbicides to divide the area, but it will always carry a certain dose of self-defense.

The hyphae melted, and after the outer, more tender new fungus clusters melted away, the protective clothing of the Tianyi Kingdom's special investigation team, as well as a slightly decomposed corpse filled with black cloud buns could be seen inside.

The stars and the moon are in the sky, and the valley in the darkness is full of ghosts.

The outside of the valley is okay, there is a winding terrain blocking the view;

If you really want to go inside, turn the lighting forward a little, and you can see the dense black hair hanging coffins on the cliff stretching all the way to the depths, countless.

The adjutant has also seen black-haired hanging coffins on other cliffs, which shows that there are more than one such eerie scenes.

Bai Mo mentioned that more than [-] residents of Yunji Kingdom held a national burial curse, and the coffins accumulated from generation to generation have doubled in magnitude.

Thinking of these, Yu Xian always felt that it was not enough...

How can there be so many cliffs in Yunji country for them to hang their coffins.

In the dark night, the special forces sprinkled appropriate antibacterial herbicides around the camp, reminding everyone to take antibacterial drugs.

There is not enough light in the dark night, and it is easy to go wrong if you are not careful. The action has to be stopped and resumed the next day.

Yu Xian didn't use antibacterial drugs, but found a place to sit quietly and activated Taiyi Corpse Guard.

The soul power wandered around, checking the conditions of the body.

The stronger the soul power and the higher the tempering degree of the body, the stronger and more refined Yu Xian's control over himself will be.

After confirming that his health status was correct, Yu Xian stood up.

"Song Bie, you go to rest, I'll keep watch."

"No, I can't sleep."

"Speaking of such capricious words again..."

Knowing that his father was missing, Song Bie hurriedly returned from his mission and immediately applied to Gu Shazhou.

He was not in good condition, but he said confidently, "I don't want to rest".

Gu Shazhou was very moved, and then rejected his application.

"Hey, Yu Xian, I have been a bad boy since I was a child."

Next to the fire raised by solid fuel, Song don't throw the dried firewood into it, and continue to burn.

"Uh." Yu Xian looked at the other person's face, "Your temperament really looks like a villain."

"Tsk..."

Song Bie turned his triangular eyes sideways, "It's really embarrassing."

Song Qiande only had such a son in his 30s, and his wife passed away after breastfeeding, so he naturally took Song Bie very seriously.

Due to the busy scientific research and the fact that he hadn't returned for several months after going to the field, he didn't have much time to control his son, so Song Bie became more and more rebellious.

Born in a scholarly family, Song Bie dropped out of junior high school and fooled around on the streets every day until he heard that his father might die when he was young.

Song Qiande has gone to the mountains and seas in his life, and has encountered danger more than once or twice. It was also the same year. He disappeared for more than half a month, and the special forces searched to no avail.

When the news came back, Song Bieshi felt that his father's departure was as serious as the sky falling apart.

"As long as my father is around, all the wind and rain will avoid me and pour on him alone..."

Fortunately, that dangerous situation had a happy ending in the end, Song Qiande was rescued, Song Bie changed his ways, entered the special training of the special team, and became a qualified special combat member like today.

Song Qiande stands on the top of academics, Song Bie doesn't know what feats he has to make to make his father proud, so he is not good at expressing emotions to his father.

"I think you think too much." Yu Xian patted Song Bie on the shoulder, "Talk to Professor Song carefully in the future, he may already be proud of you."

"Thank you." Song Bie turned his head slightly and wiped his face, "Yu Xian, what are your parents' occupations?"

"Ah..."

Speaking of parents, Yu Xian rolled his eyes to the sky, and Hinata called him an expert.

"My parents are a pair of fanatical fossil lovers. When I was 16 years old, they said that I should be independent, so they left a sum of money for high school tuition fees. They fell in love with each other and went to dig fossils. They can make phone calls all year round. It's good to be back."

"No wonder, no wonder you have such amazing skills in finding fossils."

"No, no, no." Yu Xian waved his hands again and again, "My parents have nothing to do with me. They are not even well-known researchers, but ordinary scholars."

After graduating from Xianghe College, Yu Xian didn't want to eat paleontology research at all, and this industry would indeed starve to death.

The marketing account and the Xunlong map are all major turning points in fate.

【The world's great wonders】

Fuck, I shouldn't have called your name!

[Little friends, do you know? 】

[The relationship between father and son is amazing. They can echo each other in times of danger, provide soul support for each other, and tide over difficulties together]

[Friends who love family members are welcome to discuss in the comment area]

hiss--

Looking at the content of the marketing account in the material grid, beads of sweat broke out on Yu Xian's forehead.

What do you mean?
Why is there such positive news?
Xiao Bian changed? !

To say that the positive energy news was triggered by the father-son relationship between Song Bie and Professor Song is a bit reluctant, and the explanation is too thin.

It's not that Yu Xian has never been exposed to other positive energy.

When I was writing a thesis, I came up with the evil spirits in another world when the sword dragon killed the Tyrannosaurus rex and saved the scenic spot.

Completely out of touch with positive energy.

What happened today...it's scary.

Yu Xian read the content of the marketing account several times, for fear that his smile was hiding a knife, hiding some kind of shocking big bomb.

However, no matter how you interpret it, it is the soul echo of mutual support between father and son, which is equally applicable to mother and son, and there is nothing to modify.

What kind of wind is the system pumping?

Unpacking the material grid does not have any effect.

This can directly unblock the content of the marketing account without affecting the world. Previously, there was only: boys would pose shamefully in front of the mirror alone...

The flames swayed and played with light and shadow, foreshadowing the unknown dangers and mysteries of Yunji Kingdom.

Song Bie insisted on keeping watch at night, and Yu Xian was not too polite to him. Taking advantage of the fact that it hadn't rained in the past few days, he comfortably opened his protective clothing to sleep.

I keep my head closed and don't listen to the noise of the mosquitoes, and expose other places casually. With the attack power of mosquitoes, if I can break a little skin, I will lose.

Painter A.

Through soul connection, Yu Xian greeted Painter Jia and asked if there was any problem with the overall environment.

"How about it?"

"Hmm... This place is indeed more cloudy than normal places."

Painter A in the USB flash drive sent out his soul to probe outwards, saying that he could vaguely feel the existence of evil spirits.

According to the classification method of different worlds, the unformed remnant souls will not be discussed, and the lowest level of evil things is: evil spirits
Judging by Painter A, there may be a stronger "evil spirit level" in this place

The composition of souls in different worlds is different, and Yu Xian's side certainly cannot be divided into evil spirits and evil spirits, and there is no such formed guy as Tu Shijia.

In short, be careful, besides the living corpse in the black-haired hanging coffin, there are other weird evils in Yunji Kingdom.

(End of this chapter)