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Cao Yuanzheng's face froze, obviously not expecting Su Xun's rejection so succinctly, not giving any chance at all.

Su Dong... Cao Yuanzheng was not reconciled.

Su Xun interrupted him directly: Don't talk about it, you can expect that I will share it when I have thoroughly researched the contents, but if you ask me now, it is impossible.

When Cao Yuanzheng heard the words, he hesitated for a few times, but in the end he didn't speak any more.

Gui Lao Qiyi handed over his hands: Su Dong, our people...

Take them and let them go. Su Xun said to a lieutenant.

Gui Lao Qi breathed a sigh of relief, he was really afraid that Su Xun would not believe what he said: Thank you Su Dong, thank you.

People think differently. For Cao Yuanzheng, living and immortality are more important than anything else.

But for Gui Lao Qi and the others, the apprentice and his family are safe and sound.

Director Su, this is... Cao Linlin looked at Xiaobai in human form, feeling a little ashamed.

No wonder Su Xun doesn't look down on her. With such an enchanting and charming woman by his side, who else in the world can catch his eye?

But she was very curious, when did this woman go to the tomb, and why has she never seen it?

Only then did Cao Yuanzheng and the others remember, yes, when did this woman appear.

It's a pity that Lao Pang and Lao Pan have already received their lunch boxes, otherwise the two of them would have felt the demonic energy radiating from Xiao Bai's body and guessed her identity.

Su Xun smiled and didn't say anything, he didn't need to explain Xiao Bai's identity to them.

Gui Lao Qi had a guess in his heart, but seeing that Su Xun didn't say anything, he didn't talk too much.

A few minutes later, Cao Yuanzheng, Chen Erye, Wang Mazi, Gui Laoqi and others left one after another.

After so many years of fighting, this time today should be the most memorable for them.

Su Xun looked at Huang Youde: Why haven't you left yet?

That, hehe, little brother, look at the old man, I have a ghost and I have nowhere to go... Huang Youde rubbed his hands and looked at Su Xun with an embarrassed expression.

Su Xun smiled: You have nowhere to go, what's my business?

That's right, it's the first time I've seen someone who has the cheek to eat and drink. Fatty Mei was also sarcastic.

Hearing this, Xiaobai looked at him strangely.

Fatty Mei's expression changed: Look at what, my eldest brother and I are better than brothers, and I came here specifically to be his company.

Get out of here. Su Xun waved to Huang Youde, he knew that the old man must be pointing at the brocade box in his arms.

After all, this old man and his water ghosts were embarrassed to make money, so how could there be nowhere to go.

Huang Youde glanced at the brocade box in Su Xun's arms, turned and left reluctantly, singing while walking.

Young people today, the world is getting worse, and people's hearts are not ancient. Seeing how old I am, I have the heart to drive away...

Su Xun didn't pay any attention to him at all, and put the three brocade boxes in his arms on the ground, ready to open it to find out.

There are medicinal pills in this. Xiaobai pointed at the square brocade box and said, his eyes sparkling.

Su Xun opened the box, there were three black pills in it, and there was an empty spot, which was obviously the one eaten by Xiaobai.

Su Xun opened another box, which contained a sheet of folded satin. When he opened it, there were dense small characters on it. The font was Xiaozhuan, which looked like a book.

There was no paper at that time, so writing could only be done with satin or bamboo slips.

Fatty Mei couldn't help but read it out: Art?

Yes, the name of this book is Art.

Su Xun punched a third brocade box, which contained a bamboo slip. Su Xun took it out and spread it out. The font was also in Xiaozhuan.

Fatty Mei is erudite and talented: This is a pill recipe written by Liu An himself.

This pill recipe should be the refining method of the three pills in the brocade box.

[Congratulations to the host for completing the task: Exploring the Tomb of Liu Anzhen, King of Huainan. 】

[Reward: Master of Feng Shui Secrets]

The sound of the system prompting the completion of the task sounded in Su Xun's mind. It seems that these three things are the most precious things in Liu An's tomb.

Wrong, the most precious should be Liu An himself, a living history book, and a deep fan of immortality.

It's a pity that it has now been blasted to pieces by artillery shells.

Su Xun picked up the silk and satin, and then handed it to Fatty Mei.

Brother, look at it first. Fatty Mei was a little moved, but he still felt that it would be better for Su Xun to look at him after watching him.

Su Xun said lightly, I don't know Xiao Zhuan, read to me what this is written.

Fatty Mei: ...

The illiterate are so righteous, and the rich really have a hard waist.

Fatty Mei cleared his throat, glanced at the content on the silk and satin, and said to Su Xun: These are some of the mysterious techniques handed down from the pre-Qin period, and Liu An's method of resurrecting himself is also recorded.

Sorcery? Su Xun frowned, Liu An's method of resurrection was sorcery in his opinion.

Fatty Mei shook his head: There are both good and evil. It is the most excellent technique summed up by a Qi practitioner in the pre-Qin period.

Su Xun nodded, it seemed that he had to take some time to learn Xiao Zhuan.

Xiaobai stared at the three medicinal pills and drooled, blinking at Su Xun: Master's master~

The delicate voice made Su Xun and Fatty Mei shudder at the same time.

Don't think about it, wait for me to bring it back to a laboratory for research, and then come to concoct the pills by myself. Su Xun covered the brocade box containing the pills, and said to Fatty Mei, Bring two people into the tomb to see Look, there are some ancient books and the like to take away.

Okay. Fatty Mei's eyes lit up, he also wanted to know what the world was like more than two thousand years ago.

In the historical documents handed down now, there is no record of Huainan King Liu An walking in the air, which is enough to show that the documents handed down now are not complete, or that some historical truths have been concealed by revisions by later dynasties.

More than ten minutes later, several soldiers came out of the tomb carrying two boxes of bamboo slips.

Fatty Mei introduced: I probably glanced at it. They were all military books, correspondence, mountains and rivers, and so on.

Su Xun nodded, and then asked Chiyang to send a spaceship to pick them up back to Jiangnan City.

There was a lot of movement on Liujiatun's side, but Su Xun had already let R Star's technology interfere with satellites of various countries, so he couldn't shoot the scene here.

And in this radius of dozens of miles, there is only one village in Liujiatun, and there is no need to worry about being discovered by others.

Not long after the spaceship flew away, in the deep mountains more than a thousand meters away, a dark figure staggered and climbed out of the half-foot-thick snow.

His hair was burnt out, his body was covered with numerous cracks, his facial features were unclear, his right arm was missing, and there were only three or four solitary teeth left.

If Su Xun is there, you can recognize at a glance that this person is Liu An.