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Fanny glanced at the huge sinkhole and nodded.

The onlookers were quickly dispersed, and many soldiers also went to pull soil to fill the pit.

Zhou Jinyan took the two girls back to the plane in the house.

"If things go well, tonight will be almost done." Zhou Jinyan laughed.

Xingji said: "What if Songtsan Gampo comes?"

Zhou Jinyan made an explosive gesture, "I have already warned, if he doesn't come, we will blow up the walls of Luoxi City tonight."

After a rather boring day on the plane, the evening will come soon.

Early on, Songtsan Gampo came to the previous tiankeng, which had been completely buried by soldiers.

Songtsan Gampo stood quietly on the ground in a thick fleece coat.

Behind him is the majestic Luoxi City, where countless soldiers guard it.

There are also countless soldiers and horses standing in front of him, but they are all a little far away from him.

Songtsen Gampo couldn't figure out how this so-called god could see him.

Could it be possible to fly?

If he could really fly, he made up his mind to really call him a god.

The weather was a bit cold, and he was the only one in the surrounding area visible to the naked eye.

Songtsan Gampo found himself a little nervous and chilly all over, he clenched his fists tightly to feel better.

The wind picked up again, and Songtsen Gampo suddenly found himself standing on the newly filled soil.

Moving forward to the dark pit, he subconsciously took a step back.

Songtsen Gampo thought he was not a timid person, but somehow, today he felt a little scared.

Frowning, the sky is a little dark tonight, there is no light.

There is only a bunch of torches swaying in the wind. This torch is specially made and can burn for two hours.

He planned to leave the so-called god of the future in two hours.

Da da da...

Suddenly there was a buzzing, rattling sound above his head.

Songtsan Gampo's heart trembled, and he subconsciously looked over his head.

But nothing could be seen, the sky was pitch black, and the brightness of the torch could not reach enough height.

The sound remained the same, and Songtsan Gampo couldn't help backing back again and again due to his fear of the unknown.

But he quickly remembered his identity and the countless soldiers and horses around him, and soon he stabilized his mood again.

Just when he was slightly panicked, a beam of light suddenly came from the sky, and the beam fell straight down.

Songtsan Gampo could almost hear his own beating heart.

His throat was dry, and he wanted to run away and shout, but his inexplicable feet were not difficult to move, and his mouth was difficult to open.

As the light above his head got closer and closer, Songtsan Gampo could gradually see that he was alone.

A Han Chinese who is like a god.

When it was three or four feet away from the ground, it just stopped moving and stood in the air.

"God, God?"

Songtsen Gampo asked stammeringly in Tubo.

Zhou Jinyan specially bought a voice converter in order to talk to Songtsan Gampo.

He can not only translate Tubo, but also convert his words into Tubo, by the way.

This kind of machine was just a random idea of ​​his. He thought it didn't exist, but after searching in the mall, he really found it.

Zhou Jinyan said in cold words: "Songtsen Gampo, are you guilty?"

Chapter 649 I will teach him a lesson

After his voice was machine converted into Tubo, it appeared cold and heartless.

No matter how brave Songtsan Gampo is, he is still a human being. When there is a fairy-like figure floating in the air to question you, he is desperate and helpless in his heart.

Kneeling on the ground with a plop, Songtsan Gampo kowtowed and said, "God, your subject Songtsan Gampo makes an apology to you."

Zhou Jinyan said indifferently: "Great king of Tubo, I don't blame you for attacking Tuyuhun. But Xihai City is a city gifted by God, you can't attack it, I have already given you a reminder, and more than ten thousand of your Tubo warriors died on the front line, this is a warning And punishment, if you persist in your obsession, I will completely destroy your Tubo."

Songtsen Gampo tremblingly said: "I beg the gods to forgive my people, Songtsen Gampo confessed to you."

"Very good. If you know your mistakes, you can correct them. There is nothing good about it."

Zhou Jinyan's cold and magnetic voice came to Songtsan Gampo's ears, "Let them withdraw their troops. You can't win. Don't make fearless sacrifices. The other lands in Tuyuhun are the space I give you. You should be satisfied."

Songtsen Gampo kowtowed deeply and said, "Your citizen Songtsen Gampo will keep it in his heart."

"You can go back." Zhou Jinyan's voice came.

Only then did Songtsan Gampo dare to get up, he raised his head tremblingly and glanced at the god flying in the sky, and suddenly gritted his teeth and said, "God, can you see your people?"

Zhou Jinyan was hanged in the sky, his whole body was uncomfortable, cold and painful, how could he want to see him.

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly remembered something. He smiled and said, "Songtsen Gampo, ordinary people cannot easily see me. If you are destined, if you are pious in your heart, you will naturally see me in the sky after a hundred years."

Songtsan Gampo was somewhat disappointed, but more ecstatic.

There really is a god, this news is great news for him.

"However, every hundred years, I will bless a blessed person in the world. If you see him, you will see me. Just obey what he says. It will not do you any harm."

Songtsan Gampo asked, "Dare to ask the gods, where is this person?"

"Don't ask too much, you just need to remember that he is the most handsome person."

Songtsen Gampo cried out in his heart, and asked again: "How do you find this most handsome person? There are countless handsome men and women in the world. Songtsan Gampo has poor eyesight, so I'm afraid it will be difficult to find him."

"It's very simple. If you are lucky enough to hear him say that he is the most handsome person in the world, then it is him."

Songtsan Gampo thought to himself, isn't this a narcissist?

But how dare he say more, when he worshiped again and again, and raised his eyes again, the "fairy" in the sky had gradually drifted towards the sky, drifting farther and farther, towards the direction of his Luoxi city, until he couldn't see it. arrive.

Songtsan Gampo broke into a cold sweat. He wiped off the cold sweat and shouted, "Come here, come here!"

..........

"It's killing me."

After getting on the helicopter, Zhou Jinyan grinned and rubbed his hands together.

Seeing this, the three girls hurried up to help him rub.

After a while, Haizao said: "Lang Jun, does the person below believe it?"

"I don't know. If he doesn't believe it, then I have nothing to do."

Zhou Jinyan felt that he had worked hard enough and was good enough.

Unless Songtsen Gampo is atheist, it is impossible not to believe.

"Where are you going now?"

Xingji said, "Do you want to go back directly?"

"Wait another day." Zhou Jinyan said: "Go back and rest for a night, and leave tomorrow night."

So several people returned to the house.

Zhou Jinyan was hung in the air, his whole body hurt and cold, after the plane stopped, the three women helped massage for half an hour, and then fell into a deep sleep.

Early the next morning, when Zhou Jinyan woke up, the three girls had already woken up.They are all busy with their own affairs.

Zhou Jinyan sat up and said, "I'll find a way to sell the house today."

Haizao said, "If someone comes to visit the house, what shall we do?"

"You mean the plane?" Zhou Jinyan thought for a while, "Let's not let him come here."

In fact, Zhou Jinyan could have left last night, not staying to rest, but to sell the house, otherwise the house would be empty after leaving.

After all, who's coming back?

Zhou Jinyan's idea was to sell it to Wei Xian again. He only lived there for a day or two, and sold it at a price lower than the price he bought at that time. I believe Wei Xian would be happy to take it back again.

What I thought was an easy solution, but Zhou Jinyan completely miscalculated.

"I do not want!"

Wei Xian shook his head when he heard his intention of coming, and rejected Zhou Jinyan's proposal.

Zhou Jin said: "The price is negotiable, I can lower it."

Wei Xian twitched his lips and said, "Can you sell it at half the price?"

"You are going too far."

Only staying for two days, Zhou Jinyan did not expect Wei Xian to dare to ask for such a price.

"Then I don't want it." Wei Xian shrugged.

Zhou Jinyan said a few more words, and Wei Xian impatiently asked them to be thrown out.

A few strong men who were like wolves and tigers stepped forward cursing, their eyes shining brightly, wanting to push Xingji Yueji and others.

Zhou Jinyan didn't want to cause trouble, so he had to let Xingji Yueji go first, and he himself left Wei Xian's shop afterward.

Standing at the other end of the street, Zhou Jinyan said: "It shouldn't be, I let him earn half of the price for nothing. Why doesn't he take it back?"

Yue Ji said softly: "From my point of view, I'm afraid there is something wrong with our house, otherwise why didn't he take it back?"

Xingji interjected, "It's also possible that he sells it very expensively, so of course he doesn't want to pay the market price to buy it."

Zhou Jinyan sounded reasonable, rolled his eyes, walked to a shop, and asked an old man inside, "Uncle, I have a question about you."

Although this is a gathering place for Han Chinese, some people were born and raised here, and it is not clear whether they can speak Chinese.

Sure enough, the old man looked up at them blankly.

Zhou Jinyan scratched his head, walked two more, and met a middle-aged strong man who could speak Chinese.

"What, you said you bought that house?" The middle-aged strong man was stunned for a moment, and then said with a smile: "Then you are really out of luck. That Wei Xian lied to you."

Zhou Jinyan was puzzled, "What did you lie to me?"

The strong man said: "You should also inquire before you buy it. It is a dead man's house. It has not been lived in for more than ten years, and it cannot be sold. You actually bought him. I said little brother, you are really big-hearted." .”

Zhou Jinyan felt a chill all over his body.

The strong man said again: "I said something that is not pleasant, unless it is given to a beggar, otherwise no one will take it. In our place, that is a cursed house. It is intended to kill people. Except for beggars who don't dislike it, who Do you not dislike it?"

"Young man, you are too young. When you buy something, you should inquire first."

The strong man walked into the house shaking his head and ignored him.

"That Wei Xian is too much," Xing Ji called out, "Mr. Lang, I'll teach him a lesson."

Chapter 650 No Money

"Let's go back first, let's talk about it later."

Zhou Jinyan was also very angry in his heart. The bad luck for the dead man's house and the inexplicable bad luck for the so-called curse made him want to kill Wei Xian.

Staying in the house until evening, Zhou Jinyan turned around and said, "Xing Ji, throw the bomb on Wei Xian's shop later."

Xingji froze for a moment, then nodded silently.