The live broadcast girl was loved by heaven after traveling through time.

The next morning, the official woke up from a dream of counting silver bills.

He sat up and yawned loudly.

Thinking about how much money he had earned on this trip, he couldn't hide the smile on his face!

"I didn't expect the Feng Shui here to be so good. The jewelry was sold so quickly." It is worthy of being a place that even the emperor values.

He crossed his legs, patted his ankles, and put his pantyhose on his feet.

Although he originally only wanted to keep half of it, now that someone has offered a high price and wants all 7,000 pieces of jewelry, he certainly won't miss such a good opportunity!

At worst, I can just give some benefits to my subordinates so that they will never mention that they found the jewelry in Sanhe Mountain.

He reached out and touched his chest, "No!" "Where's the banknote? Where's my banknote!" He remembered that he had just put it on his body.

How come it’s gone!

"My banknote!" He turned around and searched again, but still couldn't find it!

Only then did he realize that he was only wearing a shirt at the moment and could not put any banknotes in his sleeves.

He covered his head with his hands, his mind was a little confused. Something was not right. He was just wearing maroon clothes and had deliberately put the banknotes into the dark layer of the clothes.

wrong!

The clothes were pushed by someone and hit the charcoal fire, causing a hole to be burned, and then he threw it away!

"Someone! Someone!"

"grown ups!"

"What clothes was I wearing?"

The people who came recently were a little puzzled. "Master, you were sleeping just now, and you were wearing this."

How can it be!

It’s maroon, it should be maroon!

"What about yesterday? What did I wear yesterday?"

The man walked over and took down the pile of clothes hanging on the rack: "My lord, they are all here."

"Black! It's actually black! No, no."

"Sir..." The servant was a little worried.

The official looked at the empty room and felt something was wrong.

Before he went to bed last night, this place was clearly full of things!

Then he fell asleep.

So was it a dream that he sold all his jewelry?

That's not right. If it was a dream, then where were the jewelry in his room? Where did the jewelry go?

He became more and more sober, and quickly asked the servant to call the person who reported to him yesterday.

"What? You didn't take the jewelry?"

"You didn't take them away, so could it be that I ate them all in my dream?"

"Where are the jewelry? Where are all the jewelry? Find them for me!"

He clearly remembered that he had collected the jewelry last night, but now they were nowhere to be found. Could it be that someone had stolen them while he was sleeping?

"How dare you! You stole my head! When I catch you, I will chop off your hands!"

She actually stole all those jewellery while he was sleeping!

And the others were totally unaware!

If they did something to me last night, wouldn't it be done without anyone noticing? !

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, so he decided to check it out himself!

However, there were no clues in the house, not even a trace of where the box was placed!

He began to doubt the people around him. After all, only insiders had access to these valuables.

So he summoned all his subordinates and servants, not letting any of them go, and interrogated them one by one!

But everyone insisted that they had nothing to do with the incident, and there were basically witnesses who were not present, so he was unable to determine who did it.

"This is bizarre! How could this thing disappear without a trace?"

Xiaochacha and his friends squatted there and watched for a long time. Seeing that this group of people had no intention of leaving, they prayed for a few thunderstorms.

He is so wicked that in this cold winter, he didn't ask for snow but asked for rain.

Without any warning, it suddenly started to rain heavily!

The people who got caught in the rain had their clothes soaked instantly. The temperature dropped sharply, and the wet clothes quickly froze into ice, turning the whole person into a block of ice. Everyone was shivering from the cold!

The rain was so heavy that all the bonfires that were lit last night were extinguished!

The rain from the sky was pouring down, and the soldiers' tents were all filled with water, both cold and wet, making it impossible to stay in.

If we continue to stay inside, we might be washed down the mountain along with the tent by the rain!

But if you get out of the tent and the breeze blows, your body temperature will drop even more.

"Go into the temple to take shelter from the rain!" The leading official was relatively calm. Seeing that things were not going well, he gave the order immediately.

Everyone scrambled and ran towards the nearest temple.

"Huh? I can't open it!"

“It can’t be opened here either!”

"Sir, this won't work. All the doors of the temple cannot be opened!"

"You are all so stupid. You can't push the door open, so why don't you break it down? Break down all the doors for me!"

"My men have tried every possible means, but they can't break it open, sir!"

"What! How is this possible! Use the spears in your hands! Stab it in!!"

He refused to believe it, so he walked in that direction, and the servant holding an umbrella for him followed closely behind him.

The soldiers were almost freezing to death and were waving their spears desperately!

"Crack!"

The gun tip is bent!

The gun barrel is broken!

The door remained motionless! Not even a scratch, let alone a shattered piece!

This gentleman can be considered to have a certain vision, but this is the first time he has seen such a sturdy door.

"Impossible! How could there be such a solid door in this world!" How could it be more powerful than weapons!

"This is weird. This Sanhe Mountain is too weird."

He stood there for just a few breaths before his trouser legs were wet.

His men held umbrellas to protect him, but even so, he couldn't help but tremble his teeth, "Go... go back first! It's too damn cold... "

The servant held an umbrella and took him back to the small temple where he had stayed last night.

The door can't be opened!

"The door is closed! We can't get in!"

"Who locked it up? Who was here just now?" the official asked the guarding soldier angrily.

Maybe that person is the one who stole the jewelry!

"No one has been here. We have been standing here for the whole time! It might have been the wind that slammed the door shut."

"Incompetent! Incompetent! You can't even take care of the jewelry, let alone the door..." Before he could finish his words, a huge flash of light came down towards his head.

If the lightning had gone down a little further, it would have hit his head.

He touched his burnt hair, which was still warm. He muttered to himself as if he had been greatly stimulated: "It rained on the 39th day of the lunar month... The door didn't break even after being smashed! The jewelry disappeared! The door closed by itself, and there was lightning heading for my head... Ghost! There must be a ghost in this mountain! Get down from the mountain, get down from the mountain immediately!!!"