Live expedition from tomb raiding

I took a look.

Wu Xie suddenly made another voice, "This ghostly place, the further you go in, the more eerie it gets. By the way, old man Liu, did that old man Liu tell you about the legend of the Yin soldiers in this Jiazigou? What is it?" Since the age?"

"This Yin soldier, what exactly is it?"

529 giant hand

"Yin soldiers, speaking of them, they should be soldiers from the underworld," Lao Tiao replied, "I don't know when the legend began."

"I remember, the old head Liu said——that he heard from——from the previous generation—that the yin——the legend of the yin soldiers here is passed down from generation to generation— ---A thing passed on."

Wu Xie asked again, "Then has he ever said when did the most recent case of the Yin soldiers in this ditch take place?"

"I didn't ask," Old Tick shook his head and smiled, "Old Wu. You--you don't really--really believe that--there will be yin--yin soldiers here, right? Then what kind of yin soldiers borrowed --- borrowed, it is obviously --- a folk tale based on rumors."

Hearing this, Wu Xie raised his eyebrows, and said in a strange tone, "Old Itch, last night you believed that your old cousin had become a yin man, why are you so sure now that yin soldiers never exist?"

As the words came to his ears, Lao Xie's face changed slightly, and he moved his mouth several times before he could make a sound, "Yin people are human beings, but yin soldiers are - they are things that ran out of the underworld, It's two -- two different things."

When Wu Xie heard this, he stared at Lao Tickle for a few seconds, then skipped the topic, and didn't follow Lao Tickle to ask, "In short, it's groundless, and it may not be without reason."

"In this kind of deep mountains and old forests, anything can happen. Just in case, we should all keep our heads up. If something really goes wrong, it's best to turn around and run back first, so as not to accidentally get hurt. I suffered."

After a pause, Wu Xie continued, "Actually, the legend of Yin soldiers can be found in many places in China, such as the Jingmanger in Yunnan, and Tangshan..."

Come on, let's go, Wu Xie briefly told a story about Yin soldiers.

After listening to the old itchy, "You said that, I--I really remembered that Lao Liutou--told me a relationship--about this Jiazigou."

"Old Liu said that since the 70s, almost no one has left this Jiazigou..."

"A few years ago, there was a boss who wanted to build this place into a scenic spot. But as long as the construction team comes, it will rain..."

The further they walked, the narrower the narrow ditch, the voices of Wu Xie and Lao Xie, coming and going, were quite loud for a while.

Ding Ze walked at the end, smoking a cigarette, listening to the conversation between the two... After listening for a while, he felt bored, so he called up the panel and watched the live broadcast room.

I saw that as of this moment, the number of viewers in the live broadcast room had increased to more than 8000 million.

His gaze stayed on this number that would not surprise him so much now, and Ding Ze looked at the number in the column of popularity as soon as he moved his eyes.

The figures show that the popularity value has accumulated [-] million.

'It seems that we have to walk for a long time before we can see the sculpture. '

'Idle is also idle, it's time to upgrade. '

Thinking so, Ding Ze Ma Liu called out his personal information.

【Name: Ding Ze】

【Sex: Male】

【Age: 27】

【Power: d0】

[Agility: d0]

【Spirit: d0】

[Skills: Invulnerability to Hundred Poisons (Level [-]), Sharpshooter (Level [-]), Iron Cloth with Golden Bell Cover (Level [-]), Skills (Level [-]), Proficiency in Ancient Chinese (Level [-]), Sword Technique: (Level [-]), 】

[Popularity value: 1.6 billion]

[Anchor level: c]

[Glory value: Glory five-star]

'There are still more than ten hours before the end of this live broadcast. By the time it is almost over, the popularity value should have accumulated another [-] to [-] million. '

'Then don't upgrade the attributes first, but upgrade the skills first. '

There is a decision.

soon.

Nighteye (level 0.8) upgrade, and then upgrade... [-] million popularity points are consumed, the upgrade is successful, and the nighteye skill reaches level [-]!

Sharpshooter (Level 0.8) upgrade, and then upgrade... Consume [-] million popularity points, the upgrade is successful, and the sharpshooter skill reaches level [-]!

"The seventh-level night eye and the seventh-level sharpshooter are enough for the time being." '

After spending all his popularity points, Ding Ze put away the panel and moved forward silently.

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The draft was whistling, and the sound of howling ghosts and wolves was still ringing.

None of the three spoke, and walked forward silently.

Time passes quickly without knowing it.

Suddenly, the old itchy who was walking in the front stopped suddenly without saying a word.

next second.

Just like the original plot, Wu Xie, who had a restless face and was thinking wildly, didn't react, and bumped into the old itchy back.

Boom!

A slightly dull impact sounded.

Wu Xie came back to his senses, and said in an unhappy tone, "Old Itch, what the hell are you doing, stop as soon as you say, without making a sound?"

Words come out.

Lao Xie's acting skills are so fast, a little bit, full of fright, he slowly turned his head, his face was pale, his mouth was trembling, and he couldn't utter a word...

see.

Sincerely, if the situation didn't allow it, Ding Ze felt that he had to show his admiration by giving the old itchy a thumbs up! !

'What the hell, what an acting skill! ! '

'Mouth trembling, it's really not difficult to perform... The key point is, how did Old Itch make his face so pale in an instant? '

At this moment, Ding Ze was genuinely impressed and curious.