Agent of a certain comic

Chapter 387
Paused!
"Wait here, don't run around."

"……Um!"

Mark glanced at the kind-hearted Vogel and smiled without saying anything. He tiptoed to the ground and slid straight towards the location where the howling sound occurred.

Soon.

Mark stood on a raised rock and looked forward.

in front!
Four or five steel and iron pillars did not care about the passage of time and were still firmly bound in the depths of the rock.

On the other end of the steel bar is bound a strange thing.

Anthropomorphic!
This thing has red hair all over its body, and it roars like a tiger roaring through the forest.

Red jerk?

Mark looked at the guy who seemed to be aware that his breath was struggling violently and wanted to get rid of the restraint of the steel and iron pillars, thinking so in his heart.

Shouldn't this thing belong to Dongguo?
From across the ocean?

Mark couldn't help complaining for a while, deeply feeling that the survival of this earth is not easy.

It's a miracle among miracles that even this thing got messed up and hasn't exploded into three or four pieces...

at this time.

Mark's gaze was once again attracted by the things around Hongji.

The blood on the ground was bright, and with just one glance, even without closing your eyes, you could smell the strong smell of blood in the air.

The red petals, which were as red as blood, broke through the ground and curled like dragon claws.

When the flowers bloom, there are no leaves, and when the leaves bloom, there are no flowers!
People in the East China call this thing Bianhua.

The islanders call it Manjushahua!
As for the West?

It's called Lycoris radiata, which means Lycoris!

Just looking at these three different titles is enough to understand one thing.

Eastern culture is extensive and profound, far from what the West can match.

Listen.

Whether it is Bianhua or Manzhushahua, it is very imaginative when you hear it.

And what is this Lycoris?
Maggie.

Is this stuff edible?
Turtle!

According to legend, the Bianhua is the first scenery that people see on the way to hell after death. Before leading to the gate of hell, both sides of the road are covered with this flower, so the Bianhua is also called the flower of the dead...

but!
Why is this thing here?

Mark thought about it for a long time but still didn't come up with any results.

Moreover.

Although the tomb was opened ten years earlier, it's not like it hasn't been mentioned in the plot.

Could it be starving to death?

Mark looked at the shriveled Hongjie who was full of anger while roaring and shook his head to himself.

This thing has existed for many years at a glance.

I haven't starved to death before, will I starve to death in ten years?
What are you kidding!

and also……

Who can tell him why the metal that binds Hongji is actually made of vibrating gold.

This is simply reckless.

Mark's eyes turned red just by glancing at the three or four iron cables that were about twenty meters long and thick as arms.

Think back then.

In order to get a dragon-shaped dagger made of vibrating gold to match his identity, Mark and Zheng Xian played traitors twice...

And now...

Thinking in his heart, the urge to kill monsters and seize treasures rose in Mark's heart.

Just the [-] meters of vibrating gold alone is enough for Mark's appearance fee.

You must know that Zhenjin can be regarded as priceless outside.

no way.

A guy with gadgets is no different from a jackass.

Mingming technology is at least 50 years ahead of the outside world.

The results of it?
It's a feeling that the poor and backward tribe pretends to be defrauded of the UN's poverty alleviation funds every year, and there is a feeling of endless joy...

When you change your mind, it's time to make a move!
Zheng!
The dragon-shaped flying knife shot again, and it was as fast as lightning and like a stream of light, piercing through the void and entering the neck of the roaring red dragonfly.

The flying knife circled Hongji's neck like this, and returned to Mark's palm again.

After the right hand back and forth.

Pfft!
A smile appeared on the corners of Mark's mouth as he watched Hong Jie, whose body was separated and could no longer growl.

This vibration gold alone is worth the ticket price even if there is no harvest in the subsequent tomb.

Bang!
Bang!
Bang!
The power of thought gushed out, and Mark directly reached the mid-air and directly charged the 20-meter-long vibrating gold chain.

The mountain walls inlaid with chains shook together, as if they were about to collapse.

quite a while!

After collecting the vibrating gold chains, Mark glanced at the precarious mountain wall with several large holes.

Just when Mark was about to leave.

After collecting the vibrating gold chains and dust falling, a long-lasting mural on the mountain wall that had lost its bright colors caught Mark's attention.

In the mural, an oriental girl lay quietly and peacefully, holding something in her arms, exuding a strange color.

Mark was taken aback for a moment.

next second!
With a burst of thought power, it wiped away all traces of the mural as if a bad wind was approaching the wall.

Maggie.

Do you want to trick him into digging a hole in a certain grassland in the Eastern Kingdom?
His main occupation is the New York State Bureau of the FBI, not a grave robber.

Entering the ancient tomb once can be regarded as a trip to see a novelty.

But again?
What's the difference between that and digging?
It is better to do less of this kind of life-threatening work.

Mark turned and left without hesitation.

However, before it bloomed, Mark still picked off one of the brighter red flowers on the ground that was watered by the blood of the red jellyfish.

Is this thing able to communicate between life and death and bring the dead back to life?
Just kidding.

And the thing in the arms of the woman in the mural really thought it was some kind of fetish?

Isn't it just dried Bianhua tea cakes that are comparable to Pu'er tea cakes!

Just as Mark is the kind of person who will do whatever it takes to live forever?

Immortality is science.

It's not just random nonsense.

Put out a tea cake and want Mark to dig a hole on the Dongguo grassland?
What I thought was beautiful.

Moreover.

Once Mark arrives in Dongguo, Zheng Xian must be the first to know.

At that time, it will be half of the direct meeting!
Maybe there will be a few very distinctive charges on his head...

He is a man of status now.

Did he do the job of digging a hole?
Richard's lack of self-love does not mean that other people do not love themselves.

Whoosh!
After turning around the passage, Mark suddenly smiled, looked at Vogel who had not moved at all before leaving, and said: "I have erased the mechanism on this passage."

Vogel did not explain the question but said: "What was that just now?"

Mark smiled, and directly hung the Bianhua flower in front of Vogel's eyes and said, "Do you know this thing?"

"Lycoris?" Vogel frowned and thought for a while, looking at the fiery red and coquettish Bianhua floating above Mark's palm, he tentatively asked with uncertainty.

Mark nodded.

It is very casual to throw the Bianhua directly forward.

Vogel, on the other hand, is like holding a cherished object holding a flower from the other side.

Seeing this, Mark smiled again and said, "Now I finally understand why you think there is a treasure of resurrecting the dead here."

Vogel: "..."

(End of this chapter)