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"How big is the treasure?"

Yang Zimei's mind was full of those treasured scenes in TV movies, and her eyes shone slightly.

"You can buy a country."

The bodyless ghost replied.

Can you buy a country?

How many treasures do you have?

Yang Zimei, who doesn't have much concept of large amounts of money, and doesn't understand the current state of the country's economy and finances, really can't figure out how much money can buy a country's treasures.

"Xiao Qian, can Mr. Huo's entire family be able to buy a country?"

Yang Zimei asked Xiaoqian.

"Can you buy a small island country? As for Huaxia, it's not enough."

Xiaoqian replied.

"If the treasure is really worth a lot of money, I'll just buy a certain island country and ask their emperor to pour tea and wine for me, and ask Abe Qiannan to wash my feet, hehe."

Yang Zimei was dreaming.

Xiaoqian and Lianyi were sweating, the way they looked at Yang Zimei was almost whimsical.

"Sister, don't think about getting the treasure just now. What we should think about now is how to break the flame trap and extinguish those hellfires. Otherwise, everything will be in vain."

Xiaoqian's voice interrupted Yang Zimei's beautiful fantasy.

"Ah."

Yang Zimei's expression became serious again.

"Ripple, you have denied my cracking point, which means that you understand the flame game more or less. I wonder if you have any good solutions?"

Yang Zimei turned to Lianyi for help.

Lianyi is not an ordinary fox, at least he has lived for hundreds of years. He is a monster, so he is more knowledgeable than himself.

Ripple motioned for her to take out the small iron tower.

Yang Zimei took out the small iron tower from the storage ring and put it in Lianyi's signature.

Ripples drew around the small iron tower, drawing a formation that was extremely simple in the eyes of laymen, but extremely complex and varied in the eyes of insiders.

Yang Zimei pondered while watching.

In terms of formations, she has a certain talent, and it is easy to master them.

When Lianyi finished drawing, she didn't need to explain it, and she understood the essence of this formation.

"Ripple, you are so kind! How do you know how to break the formation?"

Yang Zimei hugged Lianyi happily, and kissed it a few times, "This is simply the most exquisite formation-breaking method I have ever seen! It just restrains the flames and makes those hellfires feel as if they are drawing fire from the bottom of a pot. It can't even burn."

Lianyi narrowed her eyes and smiled, motioning for Yang Zimei to put it down.

Lianyi began to write on the ground again, saying that it had seen its parents break through this formation.

"Have you ever encountered this kind of flame bureau?"

Yang Zimei asked curiously.

Lianyi nodded, and wrote two words "Zhouxi" on the ground.

State West?

Yang Zimei immediately thought of the ancient tomb related to Long Zhutian.

won't be there will it?

Lianyi could read minds, knew what she was thinking, and wrote on the ground, "It's just around the ancient tomb. However, the flame circle is bigger and more difficult. Compared with that, this one is nothing compared to that."

"Isn't it? Isn't the feng shui of the ancient tomb trapped by the flames? Who is so vicious and wants to trap the feng shui of the ancient tomb?"

Yang Zimei was very angry.

Lianyi naturally didn't know who it was, and continued to write, "At that time, the surrounding area of ​​the ancient tomb was similar to this place. It was dry and hot, and there was no soil. It was called the Flame Mountain by the locals. Half of my father's hair was burned."

"Eh? Why didn't my master say this?" Yang Zimei was very surprised.

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