Starting from the demon, turn history into myth!

Seeing this, the old patriarch couldn't help but speak.

"My lord, look and see, why bother to use the child's body, the child is weak, how can he hold it?"

The half-grown child was Erwa not long ago, he shook his head and said.

"Don't worry, after all, he is a descendant of my Ma family, and he is born with spiritual eyes and has a special physique."

"It won't hurt the child. It is nourished by me. The spiritual eyes are stronger. The future is the seed of Taoism. How can I harm him?"

Hearing what the other party said, the old patriarch was relieved.

Then listen to the other party continue.

"The reason why I borrow this child's body again is to explain something to you."

"Among the people in the court, maybe someone has already noticed something."

"Those people at the entrance of the village may be the bait, or even the temptation."

The old patriarch's heart was shaken, and he was able to detect the power of ghosts and gods. Could it be that the outside world has also mastered similar power?

Facing the old patriarch's question.

The man didn't continue to explain, but just said.

"I came to see you to explain to you that I can reveal some necessary information."

"The world is changing again, we are returning, and some existences are also returning. The descendants of His Majesty, and even our descendants, cannot continue to be depressed."

"This is a good time to get in touch with the outside world. We can't always protect you. After all, yin and yang are separated. After all, there is a difference."

After finishing speaking, regardless of the old patriarch's horrified expression, a wisp of yin energy suddenly dissipated.

Erwa fell limp, and the old patriarch stepped forward and hugged him in his arms.

Looking at Erwa's sleepy look.

Can't help but be concerned.....

"How do you feel, are you okay?"

Seeing that it was the old patriarch, Erwa was startled, woke up, and then touched her body.

Said with a grin.

"Thank you patriarch, I'm fine."

Seeing that the boy was fine, the old patriarch also nodded, but there was a ray of worry in his heart.

"It's changed!"

......

And when the old patriarch was feeling emotional.

at the same time.

The entrance of the village also fell into a stalemate.

The third uncle learned of the other party's intentions, so logically the other party did not dig up the ancestral graves, but only came to investigate in his own village.

It's also a good thing.

But this juncture.

Those existences are probably coming tonight.

Isn't this a riot?

Therefore, he also made trouble.

Let it go, for fear of accidents, don't let it go, there is no reason, it is clear that there is a problem.

But also when he was tangled.

Sudden.

Erwa happily ran over and said loudly.

"Third Uncle, the old patriarch said to let them in, it's fine."

When the third uncle heard the words, he couldn't help but want to refute.

But seeing Erwa, she ran to his side and whispered something into his ear.

Afterwards, the third uncle looked shocked.

After repeated confirmation.

Finally, with a dark face, he let everyone in.

After arranging someone to be a guide.

Hastily left.

As for this, Professor Xiao and reporter Bingbing were also a little confused.

But it came in anyway.

I didn't take it too seriously.

Even reporter Bingbing, who still had a leisurely heart, greeted the live broadcast room.

Yes, because in principle, the Bingbing reporter has been allowed to re-broadcast the live broadcast if it does not involve Chaofan.

After all, it's not a real excavation, if you can meet Chaofan just by walking around, then you'll admit it.

This is also equivalent to a channel for the outside world to understand the progress of the excavation.

It is said that we are here for archaeology.

It is natural to do enough tricks.

In contrast, a mere live broadcast is nothing.

If it is strictly counted, the entire archaeological process must be followed up by many journalists.

It's just that it's too mixed, and it's easy to lose check and balance.

And when the Bingbing reporter greeted the live broadcast room.

The barrage like flowing water also emerged.

"Woooo, my wife is finally online again, love love love love."

"Diao, is the quality of the girls in the official live broadcast room so high? Sure enough, all the good-looking ones are handed over to the country, damn it!"

"Hateful +1"

"Hateful +2"

......

Of course, in 2.8, although many netizens came in for the first time.

But there are also old netizens from the last live broadcast speaking.

Such as "Alas, Bingbing's wife was released, could it be that the country let it go?" "Bingbing's wife was not under house arrest".

keep coming up.

Of course, as soon as these words surfaced, they were quickly deleted by key network supervisors, kicked out, and banned.

These people are still too floating!

Had to be beaten.

And reporter Bingbing couldn't help but roll his eyes when he saw the death IDs constantly displayed in the background.

"Okay, forget about the pain on the scar."

"Pay attention, the Internet is not illegal."

Although no one was specified, the old netizen understood it in seconds, and immediately dared not commit suicide.

But those new netizens didn't understand these things, they just kept scrolling.

"As expected of my wife, she looks so pretty even when she rolls her eyes."

"What, I break the law if I call my wife? What kind of bullshit is this!"

"I like someone and I call her wife. Is this against the law? It's not against the law, but it might be called harassment. But I'm not afraid, because my name is Zhang San!"

"Hiss, outlaw Zhang San, is that you?"

"666!"

And it was also accompanied by a group of demons dancing in the live broadcast room.

Reporter Bingbing's mood suddenly brightened, and he began to explain the theme of his live broadcast to everyone.

......

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Chapter 71 The water is too deep for you to grasp!People from the underworld! (Ask for a monthly pass at the beginning of the month!)

"Excavate the tomb of Wu Sangui and explore the lost history. This is the national team, I lost it!"

"Bingbing yyds!"

"Bingbing yyds!"

"Bingbing, always single!"

"Hahaha, forever single, you guys are so coquettish."

Even the Bingbing reporter's face darkened, watching everyone inside began to pretend to be single forever.

She's still too thin-skinned to make jokes.

Can only change the subject bluntly.

Facing Professor Xiao, who was arranging a lot of archaeologists to scout for news.

"Professor, where are we going first this time?"

"You should already have an idea, right?"

Professor Xiao looked at the girl in front of him with some embarrassment. After all, they had experienced extraordinary events together, and there was some friendship.

And this girl is also quite pleasing on weekdays.

Of course, because it is before the live broadcast, you can't talk nonsense.

Therefore, he didn't say much, but just followed the other party's words.

"Naturally, go to the ancestral hall and find the local old patriarch."

"Generally, when visiting folk customs, or even archaeology, it is best to visit the most prestigious old man at the moment."

"Because these old people often know a lot and are also highly respected. Generally, the villagers dare not object to things they allow to decide."

Reporter Bingbing nodded, deeply agreeing. Obviously, the reporter also has similar knowledge.

And it was accompanied by several people chatting one after another.

The barrage in the live broadcast room gradually became a little ridiculed.

Reporter Bingbing is not a professional anchor after all, and he can't mobilize the emotions of netizens all the time.

Keep them active.

Even though the current enthusiasm for archeology 29 is here, there are no discoveries and progress.

It's still hard to keep people.

Of course, this is also an opportunity.

Some old netizens spoke cryptically.

"Professor Xiao is not as interesting as before, it's a pity."

"Yeah, yeah, maybe I missed an opportunity to make a name in history!"