I, the tomb robbing storyteller, exposed the old nine gates at the beginning

When Zhang Lin said that the old lady of the Wu family was holding the arm of his second brother hanging from the soil rat.

All the listeners, their hearts clattered.

Understand that the few people who have entered the hole are more fierce and less lucky!

Ancient tombs are different from other places because of their age and long burial in the ground.

From time to time, some strange phenomena occur that science cannot explain.

Now, with the blessing of the national archaeological fever, the people have become accustomed to this supernatural phenomenon.

But when I heard several people in the book screaming, I still couldn’t help but worry!

Everyone held their breath and waited for Zhang Lin to continue.

“This third elder, that is, the old lady of the Wu family, although he was bullied by his second brother, the feelings between the brothers were very deep.”

“As soon as I thought that something really big might happen this time, my brain was hot, and I wanted to go out and save his second brother and father.”

“But as soon as I turned back, I suddenly saw a blood-red and blood-red thing crouching in the reeds behind me, and it seemed to be looking at him with a straight hook!”

“The Changsha Wu family is a family that goes to the ground and fights, and of course the third elder knows how to deal with this situation.”

“He has seen a lot of bizarre things, and he knows that under the ground, anything can happen!”

“The most important thing is not to make a fuss, but to be adaptable!”

At this moment, everyone listening to the book below couldn’t help but nod.

But those who have really gone to the tomb, even if they go to some small ancient tombs that are not dangerous.

It is also inevitable to encounter strange things, at this time, a cool mind can double the chances of survival.

Zhang Lin picked up the tea cup and took a sip of tea.

Taking advantage of this gap, some people could not help but raise their hands and guess loudly.

“Mr. Zhang, did that Wu family grandfather finally go back to rescue his father and brother successfully?”

Hearing the inquiry, others echoed it.

“It should have been a success, right?” Otherwise, as soon as it comes up, the whole family will almost die? ”

“Obviously, Mr. Zhang’s story was told many years ago, although this Wu family grandfather has an identity, but now he is still a novice archaeology with little experience, and I think the probability of his success is very small.”

“If it doesn’t succeed, then the Wu family of these three gates will have a big loss!”

Zhang Lin finished drinking tea, but did not answer everyone’s questions.

Instead, keep talking about the book!

“This old man has his own gun, even if something powerful comes, there is nothing to be afraid of if a bullet is broken.”

“After doing a good job of psychological construction, he gathered his mind and did not retreat, but leaned towards that thing step by step.”

“A clay box cannon is already in your hand, as long as the blood-red thing has any movement, first give him a starry sky.”

“The blood-red thing crouched in the grass and didn’t move, the third elder walked within three steps, took a closer look, and suddenly felt that his scalp was tingling and his stomach was churning, because it was clearly a person!”

Hearing this, the people listening to the book below made a humming sound.

A person, turned into a blood-red look?

What exactly happened?

At this time, the two young people sitting in the small box on the east side of the second floor also listened energetically!

One of the fat men whispered, “Naïve, how is this person talking about the Changsha Wu family so similar to your family?” ”

Wu Tianzhen was also confused at this time!

Their old Wu family did have some influence in Changsha, and they were also rich in family wealth.

But I’ve never heard of the older generation of people who go down to the ground and fight backwards.

Several of Wu Tianzhen’s uncles are haunted and do not go home several times a year.

Listen to his grandfather, they are all doing business outside!

In the past, Wu Tianzhen did not care about what business the family was doing.

But now hearing Zhang Lin’s storytelling, Wu Tianzhen suddenly felt, how can it be so familiar?

Today, listening to the bookstore, or this college classmate Wang Fatzi beside him had to drag him here, he came.

Originally thought it was the story of Chen Guzi’s rotten sesame seeds, but I didn’t expect such a big surprise!

The fat man saw Wu Tianzhen in a daze, and then came up and whispered: “Don’t think about it, the painting and color that Mr. Zhang talked about are artistic creations at a glance.” ”

“Surely it is not your old Wu family’s business, besides, your Wu family really belongs to the Pingsan Gate inside the Old Nine Doors, didn’t your grandfather tell you about this?”

Wu Tianzhen laughed bitterly.

If there was such a thing, his grandfather really didn’t have to tell him!

However, just listening to Zhang Lin’s opening chapter, Wu Tianzhen felt that his blood was boiling.

It was as if something in my bones had been awakened!

I wish I was the protagonist of the downside, experiencing such a thrilling life.

He turned his head to look at Wang Fatzi, who was full of red light, and smiled slightly.

Classmate for three years, Wang Fatzi knows what virtues he knows best!

That’s a master who can’t move his feet when he sees money!

For three years, he has been lobbying naïve to go to the ground to archaeology.

It is said that many people have been rewarded by the state for their archaeological discoveries and become rich overnight!

Wang Fatzi also had this kind of beautiful dream.

Therefore, when this person comes to listen to the book, his purpose is not pure, but he comes purely with the attitude of learning!

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