The ancient immortal revived, and ten thousand foxes worshiped me as their teacher.

Chapter 68 Stealing the leader's car and pretending to be a beeping driver?

jingle bells...

The phone rings.

The president is calling right now?

Beside the dining table, Bai Mo looked at the half-eaten mutton steamed buns in the bowl.After answering the phone call, I'm afraid the steamed mutton will be cold, right?How can you eat it when it’s cold?
He curled his lips, slightly depressed, but still connected the phone.

On the other end of the phone, the chairman's slightly hoarse voice sounded.

"Expert Baimo, it's hard for me to speak about this matter.

"How embarrassing!
"It's like this... Recently, we want to train a few star committee members, and we want to train a few young people to be typical, let them show their faces internally, and inspire our young people.

"Oh, by the way, you are quite familiar with the few you want to train!

"It's your high school classmates, Zhang Shan, Lu Yang, and Yu Tingting..."

As Bai Mo listened, he slowly understood.

What Chairman Chen Shu meant was that he wanted to use the incident of "successfully stopping the assassins of the dark world" on Zhang Shan and the others to set them up as models and as idols.

Although he didn't quite understand the intention, to Bai Mo, it didn't matter, and he was even happy to see it succeed.

"...Expert Baimo, what do you think about this matter?"

Bai Mo replied.

"No problem. Zhang Shan and the others know? Did you agree?"

On the other end of the phone, the chairman's hearty laughter came.

"Why wouldn't they agree?

"Thank you so much for this matter. Expert Baimo helped me. I'll send you a red envelope later!"

Red envelope?

Bai Mo was slightly taken aback, remembering that he hadn't added the president's WeChat account yet.

Do you want to add it?
It's not for the red envelopes, the main reason is to add WeChat, so that we can connect with each other in the future...

Before he could speak, he heard the chairman change the subject.

"Actually speaking, the committee studied the fly carefully, and it really came up with something interesting. I'll ask the secretary to send you the document later."

The two exchanged a few words, then hung up the phone.

Bai Mo frowned, sitting at the dining table, just about to ask President Fang Xiaoyu's WeChat account, and immediately received a text message from the bank.

[Your card number xxxxxx earns 100 yuan...]

what?
This!
Bai Mo nodded, suddenly realized, no wonder the chairman didn't mention adding WeChat, it turns out that the red envelope is a bit big, and WeChat red envelopes are not supported!
Mei Zizi checked the bank card balance again, and Bai Mo put the lid on the already cold mutton steamed bun, and pushed it aside.

Open the takeaway software, decisively order a high-quality water basin mutton, and then add three more mutton!
……

Not long after, a new bowl of mutton was delivered. Bai Mo opened the takeaway package, took a sip of the hot soup, and then picked up the chopsticks to eat.

The phone rang again, but it was Fang Xiaoyu who shared the internal document.

[Ancient Immortal Dynasty Dance Performance]

What?
Dance performance?

This is the new discovery that the president said?

Open document with white ink.

"Sacrifice is an important part of the culture of the Ancient Immortal Dynasty, and dance is an important part of the sacrificial activities... After the above research, we believe that the sacrificial dance in the Ancient Immortal Kingdom was not completely performed by humans, and a large number of animals also participated in it. For example, foxes and monkeys with flexible movements, spiders and snakes with strong physical characteristics, birds and insects that can fly..."

The article is accompanied by illustrations, but it is a stick figure in the style of the ancient fairy dynasty.

In the picture, there are groups of foxes, monkeys, poisonous snakes... dancing in circles around the high altar.

There are birds flying in groups in the sky, forming formations and forming various ritual patterns.

There are also large dense black dots, forming formations, forming various weird facial makeup with long horns, three eyes, and big mouths.

Bai Mo probably understands it, so these black dots flying in formation and making weird faces during the sacrificial activities are flies?
Below the picture is the document again.

"...We didn't consider those black spots to be flies. Because it is difficult for flies to form formations of various shapes. Flies are not very intelligent, their brains are small, and they are difficult to train. And the patterned , not one or two flies, when it comes to quantity, it is more than tens of millions?
"Until recently, we uncovered an assassination case in which the soul was lodged in the body of a fly, and we did not get a new inference. The flies of the ancient fairy dynasty did not need training. They poured the souls of human slaves into the flies. Therefore, there is no need to train the flies. , just need to train humans...

"...Each human slave can adopt a fly, take care of the fly's food and daily life on weekdays, and let the human soul live in the fly's body when it comes to sacrifice...

"...So, there are tens of thousands of flies with weird facial patterns in the sky of the altar, each of which has a human soul in its body."

There are detailed textual research and discussion in the document, but Bai Mo didn't read it carefully, but felt strange in his heart.

Was the assassin who almost overturned the Immortal Book Committee, in the ancient Immortal Dynasty, just one of the flies used to make huge patterns in sacrificial ceremonies?

……

The sky over Fox Mountain is still overcast.

In the howling wind, the medicine stove on the square boiled hot medicine, and "gurgling" bubbles came out.

The five fox apprentices stood on the high shelf carefully, and before the soup cooled down, they dipped their spoons into the cauldron, took out the soup, and poured it into the bronze bottle.

This medicinal soup is very special and must be filled while it is hot.When it cools down, it will change into another shape!

"Be careful, this medicinal soup is very dangerous, don't touch it."

Bai Mo stood by the side, turning around and reminding softly.Be careful, and if you find something is wrong, you will take action immediately.

After a while, the bottles of decoction were finally finished.

The apprentices put a lid on the bronze bottle, sat down one after another, and let out a sigh of relief with silly smiles.

"Very well, send it to the warehouse."

……

Five apprentice foxes, carrying bronze boxes containing bottles of freshly made hot soup, came to the warehouse.

After entering the gate, you first see rows of full cabinets, buckets of medicinal soup and bags of medicinal powder piled up.Most of these things are pesticides and fertilizers specially refined by Fox Mountain.not so important.

Continue along the corridor and go deep into the warehouse, and you will see all kinds of messy things piled up like mountains.For example, the bronze swords that have just been dug out, the bronze plates and stone slabs inscribed with documents.The sword of injustice is also thrown here.

Continue along the corridor and go deep into the warehouse, and you will see rows of cabinets with various precious medicinal materials or precious medicinal soups.

Going deeper, in the innermost part of the warehouse, there is a palace inner room, specially equipped with a small bright red door!

Inside the small red door is the most dangerous decoction of Fox Mountain, which is the ammunition reserve of Fox Mountain.

At this point, the five fox apprentices couldn't help slowing down, carefully pushed open the red door, put the freshly made decoction in it, and quickly ran out to close the red door tightly.

Before leaving, I took another look at the red door. They raised their heads involuntarily, puffed up their chests, and walked with a bit of wind.

The ammunition reserve inside the Red Gate is one of Fox Mountain's strengths.Although so far, it has never been used once.

……

silent Night.

In the living room, in front of the mirror.

Bai Mo put on a brand new suit for himself one by one.

Finally, on the neckline, buckle the badge of the Immortal Arts Committee.

Look in the mirror, "It's so handsome."

This is a slightly dignified pure black suit, thick and slippery to the touch, and the delicate texture can be seen under the light.It must not be cheap!

If Bai Mo were to buy it himself, he would definitely not buy it.

But... this is a benefit from the Immortal Art Committee, and it is the outfit that I will wear when I go to the press conference at noon tomorrow!
Although Bai Mo gave away the credit, as the most handsome expert consultant of the committee, he still has a task tomorrow... Go to the press conference and improve the average appearance of everyone present.

Wearing a suit, Bai Mo sat on the sofa, turned on his phone, and looked at the Shexian Forum.

But I saw a series of posts, discussing tomorrow's press conference enthusiastically.

[Hahahaha, the Immortal Art Committee is going to make a conclusion on this victory]

[Pure Clown in the Dark World]

[Just to save Zhang Yuan, is it worth holding a press conference?Haven't wiped out the dark world yet? 】

[Then why is it not worth it, this time I killed an assassin, and also captured a dark world offline]

[Actually, should I say it or not, this dark world is quite funny, the thunder is loud and the rain is little, like a clown]

Everyone is talking about this?

Bai Mo felt a little bored, went back to the homepage of the forum, and pulled down to refresh it.

However, a live broadcast post appeared, and it seemed that many people were watching it. It was automatically pushed to the front by the system, and a red hot sign was added.

Bai Mo clicked to enter, but saw that it was a post from a newcomer to the forum, a newly registered account.

[Really think the Immortal Arts Committee has won? 】

[Really think they are relaxed? 】

[Really thought they were starting to celebrate? 】

[Enter the live broadcast! 】

Oh?
What's the matter?

Bai Mo clicked to enter the live broadcast room.

But in the live broadcast screen, it is the vast night sky, you can hear the whistling of the wind, and you can see the flying clouds.

Where is this broadcast live?
How does it look like flying live in the sky?

The anchor's voice was that of an adult man, with loud wind noise in his voice.

"Hahahahaha, do you really think that the Immortal Art Committee is going to open champagne?
"They're nervous!"

The bullet screen was full of ridicule.

[Where did the clown come from? 】

[What are you, dare to say this? 】

[Why is the Immortal Arts Committee nervous?Can you be more specific? 】

There are also people like Bai Mo who pay attention to the live broadcast venue.

[Where is this broadcast live? 】

[Why does it seem to be in the sky? 】

The anchor laughed even more happily when he saw these bullet screens.

"Do you care about my live broadcast venue?
"Then show it to everyone."

He turns the camera.

Looking up, you can see the vast night sky and a bright moon.

Looking down, you can see the vast land and the traffic.

[Fuck, is it really a live broadcast in the sky? 】

【Special effects? 】

[How did the anchor do it? 】

[Live broadcast on the plane? 】

[How can there be such a wide field of vision on the plane, open-top plane? 】

The anchor responded to every request, and immediately filmed his car again.

But he saw him taking pictures of his jeans and sitting on a small square stool.

When the camera turned around, it shot to the front again, and the perspective of the picture was wider. Everyone saw the huge head filling the picture, and saw the huge wings...

The audience speculated.

[Fuck, this is an eagle, I saw its head]

[This eagle is as big as a passenger plane? 】

They guessed right...

It turned out that the anchor was sitting on a small bench.And under the small bench is a huge eagle!
A huge eagle, gliding in the vast night sky, with a body nearly [-] meters long, like a small passenger plane!
Its wings broke through the night wind!

Its head smashed into Liuyun!

The anchor turned the camera again, photographing his stubble-covered face, his wide-mouthed smile, and being blown by the oncoming wind, messing up his hair and wrinkling his face.

Bai Mo's eyes widened, and he suddenly saw from behind the anchor's shoulders that there was actually a bronze building on the back of the giant eagle, which was carried by the giant eagle. In the night sky, in the strong wind, in the flowing clouds inside!

A giant eagle with a bronze building on its back, gliding in the night sky?
What the hell is this?
Bai Mo watched the live broadcast, and suddenly understood in his heart... Could it be, this giant eagle is the transportation tool of the ancient immortal dynasty?Is it the car of the ancient immortals?
In an instant, he figured it out!

This anchor, a middle-aged man, sits behind the neck of the giant eagle and sits on a small bench, but does not sit in the bronze building carried by the giant eagle.Why?Because he doesn't want to?

Do not!
Because the small bench behind the giant eagle's neck is for the driver and the coachman.

The bronze building carried by the giant eagle is the place for the real master!
The audience in the live broadcast room have been stunned.

[Fuck, boss! 】

[Big Brother, I'm sorry, I spoke too loudly just now]

【What's this?Is it the way of beast control?This is the real beast master! 】

[Could it be the real boss of the dark world? 】

[Could it be the real boss of Giant Food Mountain? 】

[No conflict, the boss of Jushi Mountain and the founder of Dark World]

[Fuck, Sequence Eight, boss? 】

The anchor, so generously, put the camera on his face, allowing his face full of stubble to be seen by every audience.Instead of being scared, he smiled.Looking at the bullet screens, he kept nodding.

Suddenly, a barrage quickly swiped past.

【Why are you sitting in the driver's seat?The driver secretly drove the leader car out to pretend to beep? 】

When Bai Mo saw this barrage, he couldn't help laughing.

But seeing the middle-aged man on the screen, he seemed to have seen it too. His face was stiff for a moment, but he quickly returned to normal.

Bai Mo speculates that this barrage probably tells the truth... Although, the real owner of the giant eagle may have been dead for thousands of years.Although this middle-aged man may be the Sequence Eight of the Beast Familiar Path.But if it is placed in the ancient immortal dynasty, this middle-aged man is really a driver!
The popularity of the live broadcast room is skyrocketing!

More and more viewers frantically poured in!

[Damn it, I heard that there are big guys broadcasting live, let's open our eyes]

【What is this?in the sky? 】

[There is a bronze building behind the anchor?Is it the Bronze Building? 】

[What does this anchor want to do?Just showing your face and pretending to beep? 】

But the middle-aged man saw this barrage and replied.

"Running to such a high sky is of course not to pretend to be beeping.

"It's cold, okay?
"I came here to show you the Immortal Art Committee.

"See if they are so relaxed."

The middle-aged man turned the camera...

But in the night sky, under the giant eagle, among the flowing clouds, a plane was flying through the wind.

　Thank you Wenchen Wujiang for your reward~
　
(End of this chapter)