Live expedition from tomb raiding

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Seeing the characters, Ding Ze said, "Fatty, first of all, the small stones around this bronze mirror are not gold, so what the fuck are you really owed?"

Fatty: "..."

Before the fat man could say anything, Ding Ze continued, "Secondly, this bronze mirror is indeed a very rare and awesome weird thing. When you go back, you have to take it away."

Fatty: "o((⊙﹏⊙))o????"

The fat man was stunned, only for a moment, then turned around with a 'swoosh', and there was an unstoppable excitement on the fat face.

"No! Old Ding, what the hell are you talking about? Can you stop panting...Since this thing is so awesome, how can I be called handicapped if I get it?"

"Forget it, I'm generous, I don't care about you... You said this thing is very awesome, how is it so awesome?"

The words caught his ears, and Ding Ze handed the bronze mirror back to the fat man, "I said you owe it because Miss Yang was right, the reason why the zongzi in the bronze coffin moved was indeed caused by you!"

"This is an ancient corpse suppressing mirror. Its function is to suppress the zongzi in the coffin."

"You took it off the coffin, Zongzi lost his restraint, why don't you want to come out?"

Hear this.

The fat man was startled, "╰(*°▽°*)╯ damn it! You're so awesome, and you can still suppress corpses?"

At this moment, Hu Bayi and Xueli Yang were more or less shocked.

Hu Bayi opened his mouth, "Old Ding, why have I never heard of such a thing? A bronze mirror, how can you suppress corpses..."

Ding Ze shook his head lightly, he was presented with the opportunity to pretend to be coercive, and he had to pretend.

"There are runes on the back of the bronze mirror. These runes can be regarded as a kind of witchcraft. In terms of nature, they are similar to those made by Mr. Xian Wang. Final larva  clap worry  门气 suppression  Xian thumb 嬖 zhong   Yi Xian which glycoside mirage ◆ Zhaoyin! �

Ding Ze babbled for a while, and then, because he couldn't get any more out of it, he directly changed the subject and said to the fat man.

"Fatty man, you are responsible for making up for what you caused, hurry up and hang the bronze mirror back!"

"Otherwise, the zongzi inside will really pop out... I'll give it to you as a gift!"

Fatty: "???"

The fat man trembled, frightened.

"Old Ding, don't say such things, we are good brothers, I'm not that courageous...I'll hang it up right now..."

Bass mist.

The fat man moved quickly, and in the blink of an eye he ran to the side of the bronze coffin.

The three of Ding Ze stayed where they were.

Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang pointed their guns at the top of where the fat man was, and were ready to shoot immediately in case the zongzi popped out suddenly to protect the fat man.

click!

This is the sound of the ancient corpse mirror being installed in the groove on the coffin.

As soon as this voice sounded...

In an instant.

The penetrating thud, thud, it was as if the power off button was pressed, and it disappeared very simply!

"Fuck! It's really a corpse suppressor," the fat man yelled.

Ding Ze didn't speak.

Xue Liyang opened her mouth, "I never thought that there would be such a magical thing in ancient times..."

As soon as the words came out.

Bang!

This is the sound of the ancient corpse mirror falling to the ground.

The voice was quite crisp and loud, which seemed very abrupt in such an environment.

"(⊙o⊙)...Uh, Lao Ding, the situation is not very good. I seem to have pried the groove where this bronze mirror is placed, and the bronze mirror can't hang..."

The fat man said this in embarrassment, and hurriedly bent down to pick up the bronze mirror, and pressed the bronze mirror into the groove again.

When Ding Ze heard this, he knew it was going to happen, so he replied with a smile, "Fatty, you will bear the consequences for what you did. In my opinion, just stand there and press it."

Fatty: "???...Old Ding, don't be joking, okay...One of you has tape in your bag, give it to me quickly, hurry up, standing next to the rice dumpling, I'm so scared."

"Hey, I have... Fatty, this is only one time, if you dare to owe me again, I won't care about you anymore."

Ding Ze sighed intentionally, said so, then reached into his backpack to take out the tape, walked quickly, and walked to the side of the fat man fearlessly.

"Don't worry, I promise I won't owe you any more," Fatty nodded repeatedly, "Then, Lao Ding, when we leave, we will take this thing with us, right?"

Ding Ze: "..."

Well, he deserves to be a fat man who wants money but not life.

Awesome!

Ding Ze smiled and said nothing more.

Swish swish!

There was the sound of tape being ripped.

Soon, the corpse town mirror was firmly wrapped around the bronze coffin.

"Okay, the matter of the zongzi is okay for the time being, let's go and see what happened to the six flames," Ding Ze said, holding the flashlight, and took the lead to walk towards the southeast corner of the tomb.

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[Your ancestors] In the live broadcast room.

A crowd of sand sculpture audience: "?????"

"Please, is this the end?"

"Zongzi is suppressed now?"

"The drama of a big battle, is it just gone?"

"Then what are my joys and expectations?"