Chapter 242 Tomb Raiders (3)

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Song Xuan looked back at her, blinked his eyes, and asked for her opinion.

Yang Zimei lowered her eyes slightly, indicating that she can trade.

Song Xuanchao's black snake made a sign gesture that could be traded.

The black snake had a happy expression on his face, dipped his fingers in the water from the water cup, wrote down their addresses, and asked Song Xuan to go there, and don't make any mistakes when passing Song Xuan, he can only go there alone.

"Mr. Song, can I go with you? I want to open my eyes." Yang Zimei predicted that Song Xuan's trip would be dangerous, so he couldn't rest assured.

Song Xuan knew that most of those tomb robbers were extremely vicious people. They dared to dig something as immoral as other people's ancestral tombs, so what was there to be afraid of?

Just now, the black snake looked at Yang Zimei's straight eyes, and he also saw it, and he must not let Yang Zimei be in danger.

"Xiaomei, it's still the same when I bring it back to show you." Song Xuan said to Yang Zimei, "What's more, people just allow me to go there alone, otherwise it's not sincere."

"If you bring this little beauty, you can have it." The black snake looked at Yang Zimei fascinatedly, "Although you can bring it."

At this time, he was thinking of a certain idea, so he extremely hoped that Song Xuan would bring Yang Zimei there, so that they would be able to receive both wealth and beauty, haha.

Seeing the treacherous smile on his lips, Yang Zimei snorted coldly in his heart.

When he said this, Song Xuan was even more prevented from letting Yang Zimei pass by.

The black snake wrote eight o'clock on the table, then glanced at Yang Zimei and walked out.

"Xiaomei, don't talk about it, I will never take you there, it will simply push you into the fire pit."

Song Xuan said to Yang Zimei sternly. This was the first time he had spoken to her in such a tone.

"Mr. Song, don't worry, they can't hurt me. Don't forget, I have been practising the inner qigong since I was five years old."

After Yang Zimei finished speaking, he lifted his finger, and a suffocating aura popped out.

The fly that was flying overhead fell to the table with a "hum" and struggled to death.

Song Xuan looked at her in surprise, wondering how she did it.

"Mr. Song, I am an invisible physicist who can kill people. When they see me, it's best to be obedient, otherwise, they will suffer." Yang Zimei said confidently.

Song Xuan gave her a deep look and stopped talking.

"Mr. Song, I am determined to go, in addition to wanting to see the tomb robbers, the main reason is to protect you." Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuandao, "You already have a bad omen on your face, this time to trade, what you will encounter is desperation. Disciple, you will be in danger."

Song Xuan naturally knew her divination ability, so he hesitated and said, "Then I won't go."

"Mr. Song, whether you go or don't go now, you are in danger. If you don't go, they will definitely suspect that you have different intentions and want to clean up you. If you go, they are insatiable. Therefore, the safest way is , you take me there, and I can keep you safe." Yang Zimei looked at him and said.

Song Xuan also knew that what she said was true, but he also didn't know the abilities of those few tomb robbers, and was worried that Yang Zimei would be hurt.

Anyone who dares to go to a dangerous tomb to blow the lamp and touch the grave usually has a certain skill and some kind of special ability. As for Yang Zimei's skill, he doesn't know, he only knows that her divination and feng shui is comparable to her ability to catch ghosts. of.