Poison Tongue System: Host, your head is a little green

"It's just such a small thing, can the secret of King Miao's tomb be hidden in it?"

The rich second generation sitting across from him was still a little unconvinced, aggrieved, and yelled at Qiao whenever he got the chance.

"Oh, if you don't believe me, you can go, there's no need to waste time here!" Qiao Zhen sneered, "I'm not your father, I don't need to spoil you, understand?"

"I'll wipe you Nima!"

This second generation obviously has a bad temper.

Enraged by Qiao Zhen one after another, he finally couldn't help but slapped the table and stood up.

"Chen Hao, sit down!" The old professor said in a deep voice, "Have you forgotten what your grandfather said when he brought you here?"

"I……"

Chen Hao gritted his teeth and sat down with a troubled expression.

He glared at Qiao Zhen angrily, and turned his face away.

Clearly, these guys seem to have struck some sort of deal.

As for the secret between them, Qiao Zhen didn't know at all.

The old professor looked around at everyone present.

"I know that all of you are the favored sons of heaven. Some of you may come here to be plated with gold, but some of you have real skills under your hands."

"Of course, no matter what kind of factors come here, but here, you have to listen to me. If you don't want to, you can quit now, and I will never stop it!"

The old professor also seemed a little angry.

Although he didn't know why he had to bring such a group of ancestors with him, Qiao Zhen knew that the other party must have his own unspeakable secrets.

"Okay, Xiao Zhen, you can continue!"

The old professor saw that everyone at the scene became quiet.

Then he turned his head and smiled at Qiao Zhen.

Qiao Zhen nodded.

He turned the mechanism on the Buddhist pestle, and after turning it around a dozen times, the cover on the Buddhist pestle was opened.

He poured out the contents of the handle of the Buddhist pestle, which was a palm-sized sheepskin scroll.

The color of this sheepskin roll is a bit strange, it should be soaked in potion to achieve antiseptic effect.

And on the parchment is a map, the map is not big, the content is dense, and there are a few words beside it.

But if you want to know the content on this map, it is not difficult, because as long as you correspond to the terrain and landforms above, you can find it out quickly.

The old professor took the map and studied it in the box for a long time.

What surprised Qiao Zhen the most was that the one who finally found out the closest to the truth was the girl who was so arrogant just now.

This girl is called Murong Xue, and it is said that she is the daughter of the Murong family, and the term Murong family, which he has heard from Pei Changsheng, is an ancient family that has been passed down for thousands of years. background.

You must know that unofficial history books are not fairy tales. Although the existence of this thing has not been verified, it is very likely that what it describes is the truth.

Because of this, unofficial history can bring people many unfamiliar knowledge points, and it can also bring people greater surprises.

The Murong family was able to collect so many unofficial historical allusions, and it was rumored that they were also looking for something.

Xia Guoguo Tomb!

It is rumored that there used to be a country called Xia Guo near the northwest region. This country was passed down from generation to generation by the Murong family, but it was destroyed later, and all history was almost destroyed at once.

Among them is the address of their Murong family's ancestral tomb.

This is an answer that their Murong family has been looking for for generations!
"I think what Murong Xue said is right. This place should be in the mountainous area of ​​L City in Southwest Guizhou!" The old professor said, "I just compared it with a satellite map. This place belongs to a nature reserve and has not been developed yet. !"

"In this way, I'll apply to enter the mountain, Chen Hao, you go and prepare the necessary equipment, we will call later, and we will make a move when we are ready!"

After a pause, the old professor turned to look at Qiao Zhen, and asked with a smile: "Xiao Zhen, since we have solved the problem of the map, why don't you give me this Buddhist pestle for safekeeping, I am afraid more than one person knows about it A few of us, and some good-hearted people, we have to be careful, lest the Buddhist pestle fall into the wrong hands!"

Qiao Zhen smiled: "Old professor, don't worry, this thing will definitely not be lost, and no one will pay attention to an unknown person like me. It is most suitable to keep it with me!"

The old professor was taken aback, smiled and nodded.

According to the old professor's plan, everyone began to act separately.

Leaving the box, Pei Xiu stared at Qiao Zhen suspiciously.

This look made Qiao Zhen quite troubled.

"I said what's the matter with you, why are you staring at me?" Qiao Zhen rolled his eyes.

"If you tell them the matter so directly and give them the address, you won't be afraid that they will let us go, leave us, and run away by themselves?" Pei Xiu asked.

Qiao Zhen shook his head with a wry smile: "They dare not!"

"The address is just one of them. The real problem is this Buddhist pestle. This should be the key to open the tomb. Without this thing, even if they know the address, they won't be able to enter it!"

"That's why when the old professor asked me to keep the Buddhist pestle for him, I refused, understand?"

Pei Xiu nodded: "Oh, so it is!"

"I said, Qiao Zhen, you are such a little fox, you have calmed them all down so easily, you really did not change your name wrong!"

Qiao Zhen smiled wryly, "It's not that simple!"

"These guys are not good at all, especially that old fox!"

"Don't look at him as if he is helping us. In fact, he has his own purpose. If he really doesn't like these rich second generations, why would he take them on the road?"

"So the person we really want to guard against is this old fox, understand?"

Pei Xiu frowned: "I heard you say that, why do you feel that these guys are very dangerous?"

"If this is the case, will they attack us in the tomb? If they die in this tomb, then they will just fabricate an unexpected reason, and no one will suspect it at all!"

"And even if I doubt it, there is no evidence. Besides, there are so many of them... I feel like a lamb thrown in the crocodile pond. Sooner or later they will attack us!"

"You're right, that's why we have to be more careful!"

"Remember what I said, they are not good people. If we really want to do something, we really have no way to resist!"

"Now the easiest and most direct way is to stay away from these guys, and at the same time... stay vigilant. If possible, we have to prepare first, so that we don't have the power to fight back when we encounter black hands in the tomb."

"Are you preparing something?" Pei Xiu frowned, and after a while she suddenly smiled ghostly: "Hey, I have a solution, come, come with me, I'll take you to find some good things to defend yourself!"