A few days later, Jiang Shen rushed to Shandong to meet up with his brother. The two of them waited together at a roadside tea stall.

"A Jiang, brother, why are you here!" Wu Xie became excited when he saw Jiang Shen. This meant that along the way, he would have the chance to see his third uncle being beaten!

Wu Sansheng: ...

Wu Xie got out of the car and ran directly towards Jiang Shen's position.

At this moment, a barrage of comments passed by the live broadcast room.

Jin Eucalyptus and Lemon Jue: [At this moment, a happy husky ran towards the anchor!]

Just before Wu Xie was about to pounce on Jiang Shen, Jiang Shen froze Wu Xie in place.

"A Jiang, why?" Wu Xie asked with some grievance.

"I'm afraid I'll be kicked out by you reflexively," Jiang Shen said as he peeled off the talisman on Wu Xie's body.

Wu Xie: I’m honest now!

"By the way, why are you two here?" As soon as Wu Xie said this, he was slapped on the back of the head by Wu Sansheng.

"You little bastard, of course I hired you! You think your skills, which you've only been training for a little over a year, will be of any use in a tomb? You're lucky you can keep yourself alive!"

"Isn't this just one more Black Blind Man missing?" Wu Xie felt that if he was hit on the head a few more times by his third uncle, he would probably become a complete fool.

"Do you know how expensive Hei Xia Zi's appearance fee is?" Wu Sansheng said, not forgetting to add a very heartbreaking sentence: "It's good to have these two gentlemen to protect you! And you chose them? Or you can pay the commission?"

Wu Xie quickly shut up. His pockets were cleaner than his face. If he hadn't gotten some New Year's money from his grandma and Xiaohua hadn't given him a big red envelope, he would have been completely broke now.

Several people got on the car and continued to head towards Prince Lu's Palace.

Wu Sansheng, Wu Xie, Jiang Shen and a few other brothers sat in the back, while Pan Zi and Da Kui took turns driving.

As soon as Jiang Shen got in the car, the comments in the live broadcast room started scrolling.

.yi.: [Host, is Da Kui from the Wang family?]

Jiang Shen glanced at Da Kui who was sitting in the driver's seat and found that there was no system-given mark on Da Kui's body.

Jiang Shen: [It shouldn't be. He doesn't have any system-given markings on him!]

Rabbit was furious: [Then why did Wu Sansheng kill him in the Qixing Lu Palace?]

Miss Yan Wan: [He probably saw Wu Sansheng changing the silk book, so he wanted to avoid being caught! And to some extent, he was courting death. After all, after being warned, he recklessly went to capture the Corpse Turtle King. This is no different from courting death!]

Jiang Shen saw that he had nothing to do and the atmosphere in the live broadcast room was quite harmonious, so he closed his eyes and went to sleep. There were still a few days of travel and no fun entertainment activities, so he might as well sleep!

After a few days of bumpy ride, everyone finally arrived near their destination.

"Let's go! Find a boatman to cross the river first!" Wu Sansheng picked up his equipment, and Wu Xie also carried his big backpack.

Everyone was carrying their own equipment, except Jiang Shen, who put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the river leisurely.

"A Jiang, can I put my equipment in yours?" Wu Xie looked at Jiang Shen and almost drooled with envy.

"No, you have to remember that underground, the backpack on your body is the other half of your life. No one will put their life in the hands of others, understand?" Jiang Shen refused directly.

Wu Xie: "I understand!"

"Stinky boy, Brother Jiang is right. If you are trapped in a tomb, a backpack is crucial because it contains not only your self-defense tools, but also your life-saving supplies!" Wu Sansheng taught his nephew calmly.

But when these words fell into Wu Xie's ears, they had a different meaning. The next sentence Wu Xie said almost made Wu Sansheng angry to death.

"Uncle San, are you secretly planning to trick me again?"

Wu Sansheng was almost furious. What on earth had Jiang Shen and the others taught Wu Xie? He kept saying that he was being tricked?

Jiang Shen: Who told you this was taught to us? This is clearly a conditioned reflex, okay? And it was all caused by Hei Xia Zi.

Wu Sansheng no longer wanted to pay attention to Wu Xie and walked directly to the river.

The audience in the live broadcast room frantically described the details of the series of events that would happen next through the barrage of comments in the live broadcast room.

A Willow Scrape: [Host, that big dog called Donkey Egg is coming over here!]

Laughing Bai Chen Feng: [Wu Sansheng will let Pan Zi and Wu Xie take turns smelling this dog!]

Corpse transformation in progress: [Finally, it was concluded that the smell on this dog is the stench of corpses. This dog was raised on dead human flesh!]

Pingxie Heihuapang, super good: [In a little while, that pale-faced boatman will be coming over on his boat! Oh, and that boatman also eats dead human flesh!]

Jiang Shen looked at the details that were exactly the same as what he said to the audience in the live broadcast room, and was a little speechless.

[No, you all know this already, so why bother livestreaming? And considering the financial resources, wouldn't it be easy to just remake this?]

There are no shrimp in the salt-baked shrimp: [We'd like to remake it, but there aren't many people who look like them. Even if they do, they might not have the acting skills, let alone the skills. Sword cultivators in the immortal world do have such skills, but the barriers between different small worlds are simply impossible to break! What's the point of remaking it?]

Eighteen Hundred Acres of Roses: [That’s it!]

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