Yang Xueli was wearing a well-fitting dress, with her black hair simply tied up. She had a pretty face, but she had a resolute and courageous temperament.

"My name is Yang Xueli, I'm Yang Shao's granddaughter, and I barely inherited my grandfather's craft." Yang Xueli's pupils were very shallow, and her gaze on people seemed very cold. She looked at Zhang Qiyuan, "Before my grandfather passed away, he gave me the Dragon Bone Book, and wanted me to complete the transaction on his behalf."

Zhang Qiyuan raised his chin, motioned Yang Xueli to sit down first, and then said to Qiu Dekao: "Take Xiao Wu out for a walk."

Xiao Wu blinked his eyes like a puppy. Although he wanted to stay very much, he took one look at the chairman's cold profile and followed the foreigner out reluctantly.

Only Zhang Qiyuan and Yang Xueli were left in the private room.

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyes and looked directly at Yang Xueli: "I'm also very curious, what secret has caused your whole family to fall into this trap?" Black air was bursting out from his back!

"Chairman, please take a look at this dragon bone book first. If you can decipher the cipher text on it, I will tell you everything I know." Yang Xueli was actually a little nervous.

My grandfather has been investigating for his entire life but has never been able to get rid of the curse of the ghost cave. His family has suffered a lot, but they don’t actually know much.

She was a little afraid that she would not be able to satisfy the Zhang family's appetite.

Zhang Qiyuan looked at the suitcase on the table: "Is it in here?" He felt that the atmosphere was a bit strange.

Yang Xueli felt that the chairman was particularly steady and reliable, so she opened the suitcase without hesitation and took out the Dragon Bone Book.

Unexpectedly, when she took it out, Zhang Qiyuan groaned, reached out to take it, and looked at Yang Xueli with a speechless look: "Have you always kept this thing at home?"

You and your family are so lucky!!

Yang Xueli nodded, and asked in confusion: "Do you know what is written on it?" This was cracked too quickly! ! It makes the Yang family look useless! !

"I don't even need to see what's written on it, I know what it's used for at a glance." Zhang Qiyuan pinched the Dragon Bone Book, and the evil spirit and resentment that soared into the sky were so thick that they almost turned into substance.

"It's for sacrifice. It would take tens of thousands of slaves to achieve this effect."

Yang Xueli frowned: "Is this a sacrificial text?"

Zhang Qiyuan knew what it was as soon as he touched it. It was a corroded dragon bone with the sacrificial text carved with a mixture of dragon blood and cinnabar.

"I can only tell you that this sacrificial text was carved during the Shang and Zhou dynasties."

Yang Xueli was not satisfied with the answer: "Any other information?"

Zhang Qiyuan raised his eyebrows: "To be honest, this doesn't quite match the bad luck curse on you."

Yang Xueli looked at Zhang Qiyuan in shock: "You, can you really see the curse on me?"

Yang Xueli had a curse word in her heart, she didn't know how to express her feelings, the things her family had been pursuing so hard, they could find them out after just one encounter!!

"The curse can be lifted." Zhang Qiyuan said that this was all Ah Huan's fault. "In exchange, you have to give me this dragon bone book."

Yang Xueli's eyes widened, her hands trembling slightly, she looked at Zhang Qiyuan excitedly: "Can you really..." help us get rid of this curse?

My mother died at the age of forty because of this damn curse.

The death of the mother made the grandfather and father take the curse seriously, and they searched for various solutions non-stop, but suddenly one day, the curse could be broken.

"Can you calm down for a while and we can talk later?" Zhang Qiyuan felt that there was no need to rush, this was a win-win deal.

After the auction officially started, the two people in the box officially started their conversation.

Yang Xueli's eyes were a little red, but her eyes were very bright.

Zhang Qiyuan played with the Dragon Bone Book, wondering if he needed to purify it first if he wanted to melt it into a ball of wool.

"Chairman, do you just want this dragon bone book?" Yang Xueli looked at Zhang Qiyuan's nonchalant look and felt that this book might not be a valuable thing.

Zhang Qiyuan tilted his head and glanced at Yang Xueli: "Then let's continue to talk about the origin of the curse on you." He guessed that this thing might have something to do with the space channel that the Zhang family was looking for.

Holographic online game! !

Zhang Qiyuan has been thinking about it for so long! !

Yang Xueli is a descendant of the Zagrama tribe. Their tribe is a group of prophets. They used fake Zhuchen beads to sacrifice to the Ghost Mother, and were then cursed by the Ghost Mother.

This curse implicated the entire Zagrama clan.

"Even if we escape from the ghost cave, it will be useless. For our clan, when we reach middle age, the curse will take effect and we will eventually die from blood coagulation."

Zhang Qiyuan roughly understood that Yang Xueli's ancestors were too curious and angered a stingy evil god, which caused the entire clan to be cursed.

"I will help you remove the curse, but I want you to find the place where your ancestors lived."

Yang Xueli suddenly realized that the Zhang family’s plan was very big, and it might be the biggest secret in the ghost cave.

Of course, she herself was also very curious. Even if Zhang Qiyuan hadn't said this, she would have continued to investigate: "Okay, this is exactly what I expected."

As expected of a prophet, he has a strong desire for exploration and thirst for knowledge running in his blood.

Zhang Qiyuan pulled Ah Huan out of his collar and patted the snake's head: "It's time to work! Be more energetic!"

Ah Huan stretched her body lazily, and her snake eyes locked onto Yang Xueli: "Hiss." Master, I feel like if I eat the curse on her, I'll be struck by lightning!

Zhang Qiyuan smacked his lips and felt that he couldn't back down from this matter. First of all, they had already made their words known.

And it also happens to give some stimulation to the world's will.

So, Ah Huan opened his mouth helplessly to swallow the curse on Yang Xueli. Just as he put it into his mouth, before he could swallow it, purple lightning fell from the sky.

Zhang Qiyuan summoned Thunder Kirin to defend in the sky early on, but even so, it still failed to stop it.

"Waste!" Zhang Qiyuan cursed Lei Qilin, "You can't do your job!!"

Then, under Yang Xueli's incredulous gaze, Zhang Qiyuan grabbed the lightning with his bare hands, and swung it around. The screaming lightning leaped into brighter arcs.

Zhang Qiyuan grabbed a handful of lightning, then slapped it into the Dragon Bone Book of Heaven. The electric current instantly flowed into the carved sacrificial text.

The pure heavenly thunder cleanses all the foul air from the dragon bones.

The newly renovated dragon bones burst into a dazzling light, and the golden pattern of the life wheel in Zhang Qiyuan's pupils rotated rapidly. The shadow of a black dragon raised its head and roared...

Pulling the lightning that was about to escape, he quickly wrapped his fingers around it a few times, tied the black dragon and the dragon bone together, and tied a bow.

This world really existed once, and it was an existence that could call the wind and rain like a god.

But for some unknown reason, they all fell.

The god that Zhang Tianzong believed in had his heart taken by humans to raise snakes and poisonous insects.

This black dragon was probably skinned and its bones became the best sacrificial vessels.

Ridiculous and ignorant humans use the bodies of gods for sacrifice, hoping that gods will fulfill their wishes.

"I know this is your last bone." Zhang Qiyuan looked at the wailing black dragon, "Don't worry, I will make this bone die a worthy death."

After saying that, Zhang Qiyuan took out a bucket of blood, which he had vomited before and had been saving for use at this moment.

Throw all the bones and black dragon in.

At the moment when the purple lightning almost touched Zhang Qiyuan's blood, it twisted flexibly, turned around and quickly retreated.

But how could Zhang Qiyuan let this uninvited guest leave like this? He grabbed the lightning with one hand and pressed it in.

At that moment, Zhang Qiyuan seemed to hear the cry of the world's will.

Ahhh, we are dirty!!

We are not clean anymore!!!

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