Evil President 【End】

Anyone else?

Yan Shengjie frowned, and his eyes fell to the front again. Inexplicably, the darkness there seemed to have become less pure.

He believed that Zhixing would never say this without a reason.Sometimes, women's intuition is often sharper than men's, and usually there is no reason and logic.He is an atheist and does not believe in the theory of ghosts, so even if there is, it must be a third person!

In connection with everything that happened before, things seem to have an inference.

Suppose there are people, one step ahead of them, to find here.Whether it was accidental or deliberate, the way of getting down must be the same as them!Then, that amethyst must stay on it!Coincidentally, Shanka actually picked it up and brought it back.

The crystal has a memory function and will record the energy of the previous owner.When Zhixing got it, he felt the same magnetic field as on his own wrist. On the surface, the only person who can make the crystal generate such a magnetic field is Pa Shi.In fact, there is another person who also knows Siamese hypnotism!

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If he guessed correctly before, this is an underground tomb.As a history and archaeologist, it is obviously more reasonable for Sha Man to appear in this kind of place than that perverted guy like Pa Shi.What's more, he launched the ghost gate to capture Sha Man before, but it didn't work. Zuo Xuan's side was also full of difficulties. Apart from the catacombs, he couldn't think of any other places that would escape the sight of the ghost gate and "Sha".

Thinking of this, Yan Shengjie couldn't help sneering.

That's really the case, that's good, it saves his time!

"Jie?" Zhixing looked at him suspiciously, shocked by the killing intent in his eyes.

Yan Shengjie lowered his head and smiled softly at her, "We will go out soon."

His sudden confidence confuses Zhixing again.However, she seldom had any doubts about his words. If he said he could, he would.

The two walked extremely slowly, and their steps were extremely light.As if, afraid of alarming someone.Seeing that this long corridor was about to come to an end, Yan Shengjie suddenly asked, "Have you put away the gun I gave you?"

Zhixing turned his head to look at him, squinted his cat's eyes half-closed, and nodded after a while, "Yeah."

Feeling the chilling aura emanating from him, which was a bit colder than the surrounding air, Zhixing knew that the real danger might lie ahead.

Finally, the two walked out of the long corridor, and a stone door appeared in front of them. It was very thick. Yan Shengjie asked Zhixing to hold the torch. He pushed hard, and the door was slowly pushed open. When it was wide enough for one person to walk in sideways, Yan Shengjie Sheng Jie let go, wiped off the sweat from his forehead, and held Zhixing's hand, "Go in."

The two of them got in cautiously, and when they turned their heads, they were both slightly taken aback.

This stone room is not big, only [-] square meters, but it is full of stone boxes.Yan Shengjie walked over and kicked open the lid of a stone box. Inside were all strange ornaments, including headgear, hand ornaments, and a cane.He then opened the second stone box, which was full of masks with strange patterns carved on them.Zhixing came over and took a look inside, "Are there any red ones?"

Yan Shengjie looked back and looked at her with a half-smile, knowing that she would never forget the incident on the first night, and when he saw the mask, he couldn't help but take it out and think about it. Without compromising his handsomeness and tallness, "Do you miss him very much?"

Zhixing gave him a white look, pretended not to hear, stared at the things in the stone box and said, "Look at the things here, they seem to be used by that woman!"

"Well," Yan Shengjie nodded, and picked up the cane casually, "These are all ancient witch tools, and they should have been collected by that man."

"So, he still loves her very much. Then why do you want to watch her die?" Zhi Xing shook his head loudly, "I really don't understand people at that time, love is so depressing, Obviously my heart hurts a lot, but I have to wake up when I am dying."

The two of them opened the rest of the stone boxes. It was hard to see that they were all things that the woman had used during her lifetime. Some of them had rotted away, while others were well preserved.They didn't find any written instructions, only a box of wooden boards engraved with strange patterns, about one meter long and as many as a dozen pieces.

Zhixing picked it up curiously, "What is this?"

When Yan Shengjie saw it, there was a hint of surprise in his eyes, "Rango Langowen wooden board?" Zhixing was puzzled, and he explained, "Before Easter Island, there was no writing. The records on this wooden board are very It may be the civilization at that time, maybe a kind of hieroglyph, maybe a picture. Someone once deciphered it, and there are several explanations that have been handed down to the world. But I would rather believe that this is a civilization unknown to human beings. Such Longo Lango There are only 25 wooden boards left in the world, and they are all stored in museums like London, Berlin, and Santiago." After speaking, he stared at the wooden boards of the stone box, and smiled, "Unexpectedly, we can see it here. I saw a dozen yuan."

Zhixing looked at him with admiration again, "How do you know so much?"

A gangster, saying that he is knowledgeable and talented, wouldn't it be a bit too enviable?

Yan Shengjie smiled, "At that time, Bing Po had nothing to do, and wanted to steal a piece. When I was researching, I took a look."

Zhixing shut up.

Well, people in the ghost gate sometimes have a hard time, and she knows it today.

"Such a valuable thing, if we can take it out, shouldn't we send it?" Zhixing suddenly had money stars in his eyes, shining brightly.

Yan Shengjie lazily said, "One piece is enough for you to eat for a lifetime."

"Wow, really?" Zhixing smiled, and suddenly leaned on him with a tired voice, pointing to the stone box, "Jie, can you recite it?"

Yan Shengjie raised his eyebrows, then flicked her forehead very bluntly, "I won't let my woman be a tomb robber."

"What kind of tomb robber, so ugly? I also want to make some contribution to the world!" She picked up a piece, flipped it up and down, left and right, and it seemed that the painting was full of flowers and fish, and she didn't know what she was talking about. .

"What does it say? Tell me, could it be her love history with that man?"

Yan Shengjie shrugged, "This kind of thing can only record important things, such as sacrifices, and won't remember those romantic things."

Zhixing pursed her lips, "Who said being in love is not important?"

Yan Shengjie smiled evilly, pinched her cheek habitually, and did not argue with her.

Reasoning with women is something a fool would do.