90: The Real Daughter Has a Divine Calculation System

Chapter 86

The Iron Tower bodyguard kept watching the dozen people going down into the tomb in an orderly manner. After confirming that they had all entered the tomb passage, he turned around and walked to Yuqi to report.

Yuqi narrowed his eyes and raised his right hand. The Iron Tower bodyguard immediately took off the saddle bag on his body and handed it to the hand that was as pale as a corpse.

"You stay and deal with that little tail." Yu Qi said in a calm voice.

The Iron Tower bodyguard bowed his head slightly, extremely respectful.

Yuqi put the saddle bag on his shoulder and slowly stepped into the tomb through another entrance.

When Anzi arrived, he was facing a bodyguard who was about two meters tall.

Anzai: …

Why are other people's bodyguards always like iron towers? Where do they get them from?

When the Iron Tower bodyguard saw that the "little tail" following him was such a little kid, he couldn't help but be stunned. This little girl doesn't look even older than his son, right?

"Uncle." Anzi looked up and greeted him.

Tower Bodyguard:…

Anzi stared at his face and felt his neck a little sore.

"Uncle, I saw my brother was injured and in the hospital. It's very serious."

Iron Tower Bodyguard: ???
If he wanted to take down the big guy in front of him, he would waste a lot of time, so Anzi decided to use his clever little brain.

"Uncle, you'd better call Aunt right now." Anzi stepped back a few steps, leaving a safe distance between the two of them, so that the big guy could call his wife. She knew he must have a mobile phone with him.

Hong Kong is such a small area, there shouldn't be any problem of not being able to get through.

The Iron Tower bodyguard hesitated for a while, but in the end his concern for his son prevailed.

He took out his mobile phone and dialed his wife's number. The iron tower bodyguard stared at the little kid in front of him with his vigilance raised to the highest level.

He had followed Yuqi for several years and had seen the methods of the Xuanmen people, so he decided to call his wife to see what happened. What if what this girl said was true...

He is his only child, and because of the injury, it is impossible for him to have a second child. The iron tower bodyguard swallowed his saliva, his heart in his throat.

"Husband..." The wife's crying came from the receiver. The Iron Tower Bodyguard clenched his fists and stared at Anzi as if he wanted to eat him.

"Bobby fell off the balcony just now... He lost too much blood... He needs a blood transfusion... Come back soon..." The wailing became louder and louder, and the Iron Tower bodyguard's fists were clenched so hard that they creaked.

It turned out to be accurate!
Anzi raised the corners of his lips slightly, looked at the big guy's face, and calculated rapidly with his fingers.

"Uncle, I advise you to go to the hospital quickly. It's too late...it may not be in time. Whether my brother can survive depends entirely on your thoughts."

The clear voice of a child came into his ears with the night wind. The bodyguard of the iron tower stood in the wind's place, and his back was gradually soaked with cold sweat.

Finally, he gritted his teeth, nodded to Anzi, and ran quickly into the woods.

He wants to go back to look after his son. Master Yu should be able to understand...right?

That little girl doesn't look like a match for Master Yu.

Seeing the big guy leave, Anzi breathed a sigh of relief.

In fact, the child would not die, he just needed to stay in the hospital for a while. She deliberately made the situation sound serious, creating the illusion that she was holding the child's life in her hands, so the big guy left without saying a word.

And she could tell from the big bodyguard's face that he had no biological son in this life. This time when she went back to the hospital... there would be something interesting to watch. Unfortunately, Anzi couldn't see it, so she had to go to the grave first.

With a snap of his fingers, the flame on the little paper crane suddenly became bigger and could see farther.

Anzi pulled out the peach wood sword from the space, thought about it, and then changed it to a long machete.

The blade gleamed coldly under the light of the little paper crane, and it was creepy to look at. She made a "tsk" sound and replaced the machete with a pitch-black iron stick.

She had no intention of taking anyone's life. The peach wood sword could at most scrape those people's skin. It would be better to use an iron stick. An iron stick was better. One stick would cause a big bump, but it wouldn't kill anyone. It was perfect!

Holding the black iron stick, Anzi did not take the path taken by the tomb robbers, but went around to the side and took the path that Yuqi had just entered.

If she was fast enough, maybe she could catch up.

But these Anzi didn't know that she was having an argument with the little book in the space.

The reason was that she wanted Xiaoshu to come out to explore the way, but Xiaoshu refused, saying that he had claustrophobia.

Anzi: ???
Does this make sense? A book spirit actually said that he had claustrophobia?
"Really? I've been lying in this dark tomb for thousands of years. I finally got out. I'm really scared!" The little book rolled up the book cover to protect itself. It would not get out no matter what!
Anzi sneered, "You can call that a tomb? It's just a dirt pit! Stop talking nonsense! Come out and help!"

"I don't want it! What's the difference between the earth pit and this place? They are both underground. Also, you are not allowed to look down on my grave!" Xiaoshu hugged himself and jumped up and down. It was buried in the pit with great solemnity back then. How could it not be considered a tomb?

Anzi really couldn't call it out, so he controlled his mind and directly collected the existing spiritual spring in the space into a gourd magic weapon.

Little Book: ???
Little Book:!!!
There was a sharp explosion in the space.

An Zi curled his lips and said, "You little brat, you are too young to fight with her. The book spirit is a little immature."

The tomb passage was very narrow and the ground was damp. There was a lot of mud on her shoes. Anzi felt uncomfortable as she didn't like such an environment.

After walking along the tomb passage for more than ten minutes, a fork in the road appeared in front of us, and there were many messy footprints on the ground.

Anzi continued to move forward along the footprints, and soon saw a row of stone steps leading downwards.

As his muddy feet stepped onto the stone steps covered with dirty footprints, a loud noise suddenly came from below, and Anzi was so scared that he quickly took a few steps back.

She had heard from Pu Hang that their original plan was for him to lead the "Undead Army" back to Kyoto.

Now that he has turned into a zombie and is running out to look for his wife and children, what about those "undead army"? Will they also run out?

Can’t…right…

Anzi was a little nervous. To be called a "legion", there must be at least a hundred people. If they were all zombies like Puhang, she was not sure she could take them all down...

Just as she was daydreaming, a man's broken scream came from below again, accompanied by broken words like "ghost" and "help", as well as the roar of some wild beast.

The situation down there must be quite dire. Anzi rubbed his arms and decided to go down after all.

Because she heard that the system, which had been silent for many years, suddenly issued a task.

[Prevent the zombie army from being born, mission completed: reward 100000 points; mission failed: deduct 100000 points. ]

Anzi: ???
What is this stupid system saying?
Where does she get 100000 points to use for deduction?

　The system also has a history, and some larger tasks will be released gradually in the future.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)