Rebirth: Bringing the System to Find a Husband

Chapter 217 Shaman
She suppressed impatience and made the safest decision.

"хлийнхндий?"

"Yes, хлийнхндий, Death Valley. I need relevant information about this place. The more the better, the more detailed the better. It doesn't matter if it's unofficial history or legends." Nie Wuyan gave orders with a calm face, and she has initially shown leadership Talent.

In fact, it is a bit of a lie to say this, because Nie Shuangyan has opened the studio for two years, and only then showed her leadership skills. If you ask the reason, it can only be because she is usually too lazy.

Long Yi agreed, and he disappeared in the street.

She and Zhuang Jinse chose to stay in the nearest hotel. She just wanted to rest. If she didn't rest, once they entered Death Valley, it would be difficult for them to rest.

After booking the room, go upstairs and wait.

Nie Shuangyan was very sleepy and fell asleep as soon as he entered the room.

When she woke up, she saw a humorous scene.

A Mongolian man was tied up and thrown in the corner of the room, with a look of disbelief, Long Yi lowered his head to face the wall, playing with a small knife in his hand, while Zhuang Jinse was teasing the black cat in his arms.

As soon as Long saw her wake up, he said to Nie Shuangyan, "It's him."

Long Yi is reticent, but his ability to handle affairs goes without saying.

Nie Shuangyan has always been a trustworthy person, so he walked directly to the Mongolian man and said: "I'm sorry, my subordinates are not good at doing things and are very rude to you, so I apologize to you and will give you a sum of money." , I hope you will take me to Death Valley."

"хлийнхндий," she repeated in Mongolian.

Mongolian men do not speak.

Nie Shuangyan looked at Long Yi with a smile, Long Yi pondered for a while, and removed the knuckles of the big Mongolian man.

The Mongolian man remained silent, so Long Yi removed his wrist.

Seeing his appearance, Nie Shuangyan felt a little helpless, and said, "You look like a villain to me. This really makes me unhappy."

Zhuang Jinse glanced at the side and said, "Can I help you? I can make him a puppet."

Zhuang Jinse added: "A complete puppet, who can talk and remember, but is loyal to me with all his heart. He will never betray."

"Oh, this is not bad." Nie Shuangyan said indifferently.

She paused, and realized that her disguise was about to fail, how could she be so cold, how could she not be the kind of "bunny is so cute, how can you eat a bunny" kind of virgin whore.

Tsk, it's really unpleasant.

Nie Shuangyan spurned himself in his heart, but smiled on his face: "Okay, just do it like that, we don't have any extra time to play tricks to buy people's hearts."

Zhuang Jinse wanted to do it.

The Mongolian man seemed to have figured it out, and finally spoke, and said in Chinese with a strange accent: "I can take you there, but before you go, you have to go with me to Father Su De's house and let him have a look. Yes, I will take you there. If the ending is not good, I would rather be killed by you now than go to Death Valley."

"Papa Sud?"

"Yes."

This guy is stupid and honest, Nie Shuangyan asked weakly: "Oh, I mean, who is he?"

"Shaman, he is very spiritual."

Hearing this, Nie Shuangyan looked at Zhuang Jinse.

Zhuang Jinse laughed: "Go and see, not only I want to see, Xuan Ming also wants to see."

The black cat nodded.

Nie Shuangyan then agreed: "Okay."

Long took off the joints and put them back on him.

The Mongolian man got up and led them through an alley, where there were strangely shaped signboards, red, green, and colorful.

Nie Shuangyan walked past there, feeling that her ears were going to be deafened by those voices. She narrowed her eyes and glanced at the door, and saw people shaking in the black press, heavy metal coming arrogantly, men and women, idiots complaining about women, regardless of the present, the past and the future. Tomorrow, just want to have fun tonight, hysterical, as if tomorrow is the end of the world, crazy for the last time before dying.

Nie Shuangyan felt bored when he saw it, so he turned his head.

The big Mongolian man took them another way and hired a car.

Long took a look at Nie Shuangyan and said calmly, "Don't play tricks."

The Mongolian man said: "Don't dare."

Along the way, no words.

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the edge of the city, and after a few steps, there was a yurt.

The Mongolian man walked in, Long Yi paused and followed suit.

When Long Yi used to be a killer, he was also hired as a bodyguard, so he was clear about what a bodyguard should do.

He went in and watched the Mongolian man talk to the old man. The old man's embarrassed expression appeared on his face for a long time, and finally he said: "Go and call them all in."

Just as Long Yi was about to go out to call, Zhuang Jinse and Nie Shuangyan had already walked in, and the cat that had been lying in Zhuang Jinse's arms before also came into Nie Shuangyan's arms.

As soon as Nie Shuangyan walked in, he looked at the decorations inside. The decorations were normal decorations in a yurt. The only abnormal thing was that there was a picture on the left and right on the main seat: There is a sky in your heart, sit and watch the sea , Difficult and difficult; In the piano room, quietly flipping through Zen books, sighing.

She looked at the yurt, and the old man looked at them.

The old man squinted at them: "What do you want to know."

The Mongolian man said: "They asked me to take them to Death Valley, I asked how the trip was going."

In order for them to understand, both of them use Chinese when they talk.

The old man said: "Ten deaths and no life, no need to divination."

The old man's eyes fell on the black cat, and he said to himself: "If it's an animal, it's fine. If it's a human, if you can't get in, you'll die if you get in."

Nie Shuangyan listened quietly. Of course she knew that the old man was not lying. After all, she had a system, and the cases collected on the system all confirmed the authenticity of the old man's words.

Nie Shuangyan's lips moved: "Let's do a divination."

The old man took out eleven bones and threw them into the fire, chanting some spell in his mouth, after finishing the chanting, he turned off the fire, picked out the eleven bones, took a sip of white wine and sprayed them on the bones, there were scarlet spots on the bones With the help of wine, the flames were re-ignited. Although there was wine to help the combustion, the flames were quickly extinguished, and there were burnt marks on the bones.

The old man picked up the skull and looked at it carefully, and then said: "You will enter Death Valley, but from another direction. After entering, you will encounter difficulties. Although you are embarrassed, there is no damage. When you find the source of everything, you... It's pitch black and you can't see anything."

The old man eased his tone: "You don't know the future, maybe everything is going in a good direction, you know, no matter who came before, I can see their end, their end is only a dead end, only you are different. Maybe it’s all God’s will.”

(End of this chapter)