Four-year-old milk bag: Kick away the villain brother

The sun outside was shining warmly, and it was already winter, and the surroundings were surrounded by howling cold winds, but after everyone escaped from the ancient tomb, they were all covered in cold sweat from shock.

Zuo Sinian looked at the gloomy ancient tomb behind him, wondering what he was thinking.

Jing Xiuyuan also sighed faintly, and then said to the bewitching ghost: "Old Ancestor, it seems that this matter should be figured out slowly."

At this moment, Zuo Yunjue's cell phone rang eagerly.Zuo Yunjue froze for a moment, looked at the three characters "Zuo Yunyu" on the caller ID, and frowned involuntarily.

Why should Zuo Yunyu call him properly?Zuo Yunjue walked aside silently by himself, and then picked up the phone.

"Hello, brother? Have you arrived? Are you going to the tomb now? Have you met a ghost? How are you doing now? By the way, is there a signal underground? Could it be a ghost answering the phone?"

As soon as they picked it up, Zuo Yunyu chattered non-stop.Zuo Yunjue frowned: "Shut up. I'm so annoying!"

"Oh, brother, are you alright?" Zuo Yunyu's voice suddenly dropped.

"I'm fine, what's the matter with you? Tell me quickly if you have something to do, hang up if you're fine."

Zuo Yunyu said excitedly: "Brother, are you in trouble now?"

Zuo Yunjue: "...you seem happy when I run into trouble?"

"No, no, no! Absolutely not! Brother, if it's really impossible, I'll get you some explosives that our family used to blow up the mines? I remember that my grandpa seems to have them. Let me steal some for you?" Zuo Yunyu said excitedly.

Can't beat the things in the ancient tomb?It doesn't matter, physical transcendence!Even the head of the grave was blown up by it!Isn't this solved?

Zuo Yunyu was complacent about his ingenuity on the phone.

Zuo Yunjue was silent for a while, and suddenly felt that this method is also feasible, "Then you can give me..."

"You two, don't come up with ideas." Zuo Yunjing's voice came out abruptly: "The Jing family wants to save Jing An, but you want to blow up the ancient tomb? Where's your brain?"

After finishing speaking, Zuo Yunjing turned and left.Only then did Zuo Yunjue react, and he gritted his teeth and said to Zuo Yunyu on the other side of the phone: "Can your brain stop thinking of some bad tricks every day?"

"Oh..." Zuo Yunyu was stunned: "Then you must remember to call me!"

"Let's go, Yiyi, let's go back and rest first, shall we?" Zuo Sinian squatted down and rubbed Xiaotuanzi's furry head.

However, Xiaotuanzi seemed to have more to say, and said enthusiastically, "Then Dad, when are you going to run with Yiyi again?"

"Xiao Yiyi, our father is getting old, I can run with you in my arms." Zuo Yunjue suddenly rushed out from behind Zuo Sinian.

"Go away!" Zuo Sinian frowned, and said with a bad expression.

Zuo Yunjue: "...Oh."

Everyone returned to the small courtyard where they had just arrived.And the little Taoist priest was slapped by the weird woman, and he was resting in the room at the moment.

And Jing Xiuyuan led everyone to sit around a big table, and there was a very crude map on the table.

Xiao Tuanzi stayed limply in Zuo Sinian's arms, staring at the map in front of him motionless, and couldn't help yawning...so sleepy, I wanted to take a nap.

Looking at the piece of paper in front of him, Zuo Sinian couldn't help but twitch the corners of his mouth: "Master Jing, is this the ancient tomb map you mentioned?" Seeing the scribbled appearance on it, Zuo Sinian felt that his precious daughter Come and draw, it's better than this map!