Tomb Raiders: I'm Really a Fortune Teller

Fatty Wang's enthusiasm for Mo Zifan was beyond Mo Zifan's imagination, "Little Eighth Master, when you come to Yanjing, my Fat Master must treat you. Tonight at the authentic old mutton restaurant, I'll invite Little Eighth Master to eat mutton. "

Mo Zifan knew Fatty Wang very well, and this was an unprofitable residence.

Usually Wu Tianzhen is not so enthusiastic about his little brother. If Fatty Wang is convinced by Mo Zifan's strength, he would at most call Mo Zifan a brother.

Now that Fatty Wang is being so polite, there must be something wrong.

"Fatty, if you have anything, just say it directly. We can be considered to have had a friendship through adversity. If you have something to say, it's okay to say it."

As soon as Fatty Wang heard this, he immediately laughed, "Little Eighth Master is so arrogant, I, Fatty Wang, will not be around the corner, and show the Little Eighth Master something."

Saying that, Fatty Wang mysteriously took out something from the safe behind the counter.

The thing was wrapped in red cloth, and looking at Fatty Wang's cautious look, Mo Zifan knew that the things inside were probably worth a lot of money.

When Fatty Wang lifted the red cloth, what appeared in front of Mo Zifan made Mo Zifan a little surprised, because he also had similar things.

"Little Eighth Master, don't think it's just a wooden plaque, but I tell you, what kind of wood it is, I can't be sure now, but according to the people I've visited to appraise the antiques, this thing has a history of at least two thousand years. ."

Seeing Fatty Wang's cautious appearance, Mo Zifan took out a box from his backpack, and inside the box was a similar wooden sign.

Moreover, judging from the material of the wooden plaque, the wooden plaque in Fatty Wang's hand is almost identical to the wooden plaque in Mo Zifan's hand.

The same material, the same identity card, also existed for more than [-] years, and also had an earthy smell, which can actually explain a lot of things.

"Little Eighth Master, you actually have this thing in your hand"

Fatty Wang was a little surprised when he saw what Mo Zifan was holding.

Mo Zifan looked at Fatty Wang and couldn't help but ask.

"How did you get this thing"

Fatty Wang glanced at the little witch, it was obvious that Fatty Wang couldn't fully trust the little witch.

"fine."

Mo Zifan nodded to Fatty Wang, letting Fatty Wang say nothing.

Fatty Wang approached Mo Zifan and said something in a low voice.

"Some time ago, a wealthy businessman in Hangzhou spent a lot of money to find the help of the people on the Taoist side. People from the Eighth Sect and our four factions were all invited, and even those who couldn't hide their origins even had Qiu Tianguan. went alone."

Mo Zifan was a little surprised, he knew that Touching the Jin Commander not only touched the gold trio, but also knew that Faqiu Tianguan was not extinct.

It's just that a wealthy businessman can invite people from the eight schools and four schools at the same time, and it seems that the price paid is quite a lot.

"Such a luxurious plastic surgery, according to reason, even if it is dangerous, it will not be too serious, but you know, that... the wealthy businessman and the eight foreigners, as well as the masters of the four factions, have not come out, these... ...the wooden sign, that is... found on the edge of the tomb and brought out."

Mo Zifan came to be interested, an ancient tomb, let the people from the Eight Sects and the four sects smash the halberd and sink into the sand, which is very interesting.

Although Mo Zifan also knew that there are many ancient tombs in this world that are very dangerous.

But the people of the four factions, after all, are the people who eat this bowl of rice, and the four factions join forces, which is extremely rare in the entire fighting industry.

"Now the son of the wealthy businessman is offering a high price for those who are willing to enter the ancient tomb to investigate the situation. Ordinary masters start at [-] million. If they have extraordinary strength, they can pay tens of millions."

This price, in this day and age, can be said to be quite high.

"Brother Fan, do you want to go or not, I have already told Xiao Tianzhen, he knows that it is an ancient tomb more than two thousand years old, and he will definitely not be able to sit still."

"He's not in a hurry to find Uncle Wu."

Although Mo Zifan knew that Wu Tianzhen was a very curious person, but now he has not found Wu Sanshu, he has no reason to give up looking for Wu Sanshu, but to fight.

"I forgot to tell you that Uncle Wu is back, and, according to Wu Tianzhen, Uncle Wu is also going to follow this fight."

When Mo Zifan heard this, he was a little surprised. When Wu Sanshu came back, Mo Zifan remembered that Wu Tianzhen should be abroad when he saw Wu Sanshu again, and then he would have to wait for Genting Tiangong.

But this time Uncle Wu suddenly came back, and he decided to fight with them. What does Uncle Wu mean? Since he has decided to go to this ancient tomb, Mo Zifan has no reason not to go.

As for Xu Fu's tomb, Mo Zifan was not very worried.

Not to mention whether Ah Ning knew that the map on the sheepskin scroll was to go to Xu Fu's tomb, even if he knew, with Ah Ning's ability, it might not be difficult to enter Xu Fu's tomb.

However, it is by no means an easy task to obtain the treasures in Xu Fuzhi's tomb.

"Little Eighth Master, as far as your ability is concerned, let's not talk about the price of fifty million."

Fatty Wang has seen Mo Zifan's abilities, no matter what...

Whether it's a strange man or a hard core strength, Mo Zifan can use the word horror to describe it.

"What about me?"

The little witch excitedly asked Fatty Wang.

Although Fatty Wang had been in contact with the little witch, Fatty Wang really didn't know much about the ability of the little witch.

After all, after Fatty Wang was fooled by an old itch possessed by a nightmare to the Locked Dragon Well below the Holy City of Essence, he had never seen the little witch make a move.

"[-] million"

Fatty Wang tentatively offered a price, he originally intended to say one million, but he could see that the little witch and Mo Zifan had a good relationship, so he changed his words.

As for Fatty Wang, Mo Zifan is......it doesn't matter, because money is not really important to Mo Zifan.

Mo Zifan was originally a person with a net worth of several billions, and it was easy for Mo Zifan to make money, so he didn't care too much about the price.