Chapter 242: Tomb Raider (3)

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Song Xuan looked back at her, blinked and asked her opinion.
Yang Zimei lowered her eyes slightly, indicating that she could trade.
Song Xuanchao's black snake made a tradeable sign.
The black snake showed a happy face, soaked its fingers in water from the water glass, wrote down the address where they were, and let Song Xuan pass, and after Song Xuan did not make any mistake, he could only pass by alone.
"Mr. Song, can I go with you? I want to open your eyes." Yang Zimei predicted that Song Xuan's trip would be dangerous, so he couldn't rest assured.
Song Xuan knows that most of those who steal a tomb are very ferocious. They dare to dig up such a lack of morality as their ancestor's grave. What else is there to fear?
Just now, the black snake looked at Yang Zimei's staring eyes. He also saw it. Yang Zimei must not be involved.
"Xiao Mei, it's the same when I bring it back for you to see." Song Xuan said to Yang Zimei, "Not to mention, people just allow me to go by alone, otherwise it is not sincere."
"If you take this little beauty, you can have it." The black snake looked at Yang Zimei with a fascinated glance. "Although it is brought."
At this point, he was thinking about something, so he very much hoped that Song Xuan would bring Yang Zimei to the past. In this way, they could have both wealth and money, haha.
Seeing the treacherous smile on the corner of his lips, Yang Zimei snorted in his heart.
He said in this way, Song Xuan is even more so that Yang Zimei will not pass.
The black snake wrote eight o'clock on the desktop, then glanced at Yang Zimei and went out.
"Small eyebrow, don't tell me, I will never take you there, that is to push you into the fire pit."
Song Xuan said to Yang Zi sternly. This was the first time he had spoken to her in such a tone.
"Mr. Song, you can rest assured that they can't hurt me. Don't forget, I have been practicing internal exercises since the age of five."
When Yang Zimei finished speaking, she lifted her fingers, and a yin qi gas popped out.
The flies, which were flying above, fell on the table and struggled to death.
Song Xuanyuan looked at her in surprise, wondering how she did it.
"Mr. Song, I can kill people in the invisible master. They see me, it is best to be good, otherwise they will be the ones who suffer." Yang Zimei said confidently.
Song Xuan took a deep look at her and stopped talking.
"Mr. Song, I'm determined to go, in addition to wanting to see those grave robbers, mainly to protect you." Yang Zimei looked at Song Xuandao, "you have a bad sign on your face, and you will be dealt if you go to trade. You, you will be in danger. "
Song Xuan naturally knew her fortune-telling ability, hesitated, "I won't go then."
"Mr. Song, whether you go or not, you are in danger. If you don't go, they will doubt that you have a different heart and want to clean you up. When you go, they are insatiable. Therefore, the safest way is That is, if you take me, I can keep you safe. "Yang Zimei looked at him.
Song Xuan also knows what she said is true, but he also does not know the capabilities of the several robbers, and is worried that Yang Zimei will be hurt.
Anyone who dares to blow the lamp and touch the grave in the vicious grave generally has a certain skill and some special ability. As for how high Yang Zimei ’s skill is, he does n’t know. She only knows that her ability to divinate and calculate Feng Shui is good. of.