Fox spirit's self-cultivation

Lu Xinghe didn't get any response: "..."

He didn't believe in evil, and summoned a few other feathers, and sent out sound transmission again.

"I have everything you want here, come to me!"

"Which onion or clove of garlic are you? Why are you looking for me? Get the hell out of here, snake spirit."

I was pecking at the feathers, and I was even more upset when I heard the bossy words.

Why do people always want to interrupt their business!

Uriel was expecting the demon king to transform into the form of Cthulhu. Before they followed the demon king, they vaguely noticed the change of the demon king's appearance through the special soul perception. Evil tentacles!

It's a pity that they were too far away. Uriel and Lemuel were afraid of offending each other again, so they didn't dare to approach, and they couldn't see clearly after all. So this time the demon king revealed Cthulhu's real body, they must keep their eyes wide open.

Lu Xinghe used several feathers to transmit sound but did not get a response, and was complained by the angel. His hand holding the last feather was trembling: "These monsters with wings, when I control the devil, I must..."

Before the voice fell, Feather finally sent a reply: "Can you restrain the devil? We are coming, please tell us in detail, how to restrain the devil! We want to restrain the devil, let the devil give us an account of Cthulhu and It has been a long time since the location of the other old rulers, and now they have the same goal, so hurry up and unite to find all Cthulhu!"

Lu Xinghe: "...Okay."

He raised his hand to burn the feathers, and then said darkly: "After the Demon King is subdued, I must kill these two freaks."

It's so deceiving!What he said was also inexplicable, like two fools.

These two winged monsters actually want to restrain the Demon King, what kind of old ruler do they want to find?

what is that?

Lu Xinghe didn't know what the Old Ones were, so he called the exorcist who had been made into a living puppet, and asked what was going on.

After a while, after knowing what Cthulhu and the Old One were from the exorcist who stowed away, Lu Xinghe began to regret it faintly.

Those two angels were really fools, why did he want to cooperate with each other?

But seeing that the opponent is really strong, he still decided to hold back his bad feeling and deal with the opponent.

Anyway, the thing with wings is just a one-time consumable.

Lu Xinghe raised his hand, pinched the beads on his sleeve, and twirled them as quickly as if he were twirling Buddhist beads.

Only in this way can he meditate.

Calm the mind disturbed by everything in the past.

three days later.

In Xi's company, Zheng Xuanli was sitting on a chair, looking at the report in front of him.

Xi Lu stood on the side, and said with joy: "Your Majesty, Uriel and Lemuel have successfully contacted the so-called demon god, and the pretended demon god is ready to do it. Then the group of unofficial archaeologists led by the boss The team liaison should go to the Demon Hunters Association to ask for assistance, and Lu Xinghe will take over the case and lead the team himself, with all the demon hunters and angels, to the hinterland of the desert to start working."

"Lu Xinghe is more impatient than I thought." Zheng Xuanli put down the report, shook his head, and raised his hand to turn on the TV in the office.

Local stations are rebroadcasting the latest news.

"This station reported that the archaeological team led by Professor Long discovered the mysterious tombs of the Loulan Kingdom 600 years ago in the center of the largest desert in Huaguo. The tombs were fixed with huge poplar wood around them, and because of their special location, they were buried all the time. It has never been discovered in the depths of the ground. However, the emergence of a huge sandstorm a month ago lifted the poplar trees around the tombs, revealing a corner of the tombs in the shape of the sun. Professor Long discovered the tombs in the lower reaches of the dry riverbed by chance. trace……"

Xi Lu looked at the TV.

When Professor Long, a senior archaeologist, was mentioned, a picture of a dark-skinned man with a square face was shown on the TV in due course.

The man has a rough appearance, thick eyebrows, squinted eyes, extremely simple and honest, he doesn't look like a cultural person at all.

"Like a Tibetan fox harboring evil intentions." Xi Lu thought with a sneer.

However, Professor Long is the most authoritative archaeologist in China. He likes to travel, and he loves cultural relic identification very much. obliterated contribution.

On the TV, there was a line of bold notes about Professor Long: National Treasure Archaeologist, internationally renowned, one of the most famous archaeologists in the world.

Seeing the date when Professor Long discovered the tomb group, Xi Lu's face became a little ugly.

"Why did Long Dahai leave first?"

Jin Suan, who was following behind, immediately replied with a smile: "The old ten said before that there is a problem with the sandstorm, so when the weather improves, Long Dahai can't wait to take the archaeological team to the source of the sandstorm. The old ten also went. Looking at our promotional brochure, have you seen that the off-road vehicles parked in the news are all sponsored by us."

Xi Lu stared at the news.

In the news, some busy archaeologists passed by in a flash, and the camera focused on Long Dahai, who was explaining something slowly while holding a thermos, while his assistant and driver was still smiling at the camera.

"Boss, we have never worked together. I never thought that one day I will be on TV with Boss!"

The young athletic driver with honey-colored skin and long arms and legs stood beside Long Dahai, waving vigorously at the camera.

Long Dahai was unmoved, and was being interviewed, which was being broadcast live at this time, while the driver behind was trying to show his presence like a flea.

"Can you see me, everyone, I miss you so much!"

Probably the driver was too restless, the live broadcast camera quickly switched, and the newscaster continued to explain with a polite rather than awkward smile:

"At present, some cultural relics have been unearthed in the tomb group. The cultural relics show that the ancient Loulan country and the Han Dynasty had close cultural exchanges at that time, and the two cultures gradually merged regionally. Not long after the tomb group was completed, due to desertification of the land, the river bed dried up, and the whole country of Loulan merged into the The big Han has become an inseparable part of our culture.

"Previously, my country had not discovered a complete heritage of Loulan culture.

"According to expert analysis, this is due to the serious environmental damage and the occurrence of disasters that cannot be stopped by manpower. When the ancient Loulan country migrated, important cultural relics and classics were lost... In the newly discovered ancient tombs of the ancient Loulan country, experts discovered countless precious treasures. Classics, treasures, and a large number of burial bones are expected to restore part of the culture of the ancient country of Loulan. The tombs are still under investigation..."

Behind the camera, the simple and honest Professor Long Dahai smiled, and slapped the young man jumping excitedly like a flea behind him into the sand.

"You talk too much."

The professor smiled like a Tibetan fox, but under his palm, most of the young man with long legs and long hands had already fallen into the yellow sand.

The students following behind the professor immediately applauded.

"Professor is so strong, it's too powerful, professor, you must know qigong!"

Long Dahai smiled, and waved his hands again and again: "Who knows qigong, qigong is a lie. If you meet a so-called qigong master, everyone stay away, and report what should be reported. I don't know qigong, it's this kid The position where I stood happened to be floating sand, and there was a hole under it, so when I slapped him, he fell, hehehehe."

It can be seen that Professor Long is a good-tempered teacher.

Then, he easily picked up the driver: "Look, classmate Shi Lei will come out as soon as he lifts it up?"

"Oh! Professor Long is so powerful, he brought Shi Lei up so easily!"

"Shi Lei is 1.9 meters tall. He can easily pick up a boy who is 1.9 meters tall. The professor is really strong!"

Some members of the accompanying archaeological team were also puzzled: "The professor is so young, he only looks in his thirties, how can he grow old and strong?"

The student door immediately burst into laughter: "Hahaha, are you stupid? Our teacher is 60 years old today, but he is in excellent health. Didn't you expect that?"

Seeing that the members of the archaeological team were still full of enthusiasm on the hot sand under the poisonous summer sun, Professor Long was very satisfied. He unscrewed the lid of the cup, took a sip of the hot health tea, and looked at Shi Lei: "Xiao Shi Ah, don't be impetuous, work hard, and don't be careless because of your young age and low ranking."

Shi Lei, who was slapped into the sand with a palm, and his whole body was going to be burned red by the sand, muttered: "Boss, I'm not going to make a fuss, I'm not very excited, I want Lao Jin to see that I'm working hard, he's fine too!" Give me a bonus. You don't have to educate me like this, and it's my fault, if you take pictures of other students, I'm afraid they will be roasted."

"I'm old, I'm in my sixties, I've lived a sixties, so of course I do things properly."

With a dark face, Professor Long laughed like a simple and honest old farmer, holding a thermos cup, he even came to pat Shi Lei again.

"Don't, don't, if you shoot again, even a stone will turn into sand. I know you are worried about eleven, twelve and thirteen, but I really don't know where they went. But Dongfang Jing saw them and said ten One was in Chenlong Mountain before, and Twelve and Thirteen were wandering on Xuefeng Mountain."

"Chen Long Mountain and Xue Feng Mountain?" Long Dahai's narrowed eyes slightly opened, and a silver stream of light flashed across his pure black pupils.

It turned out that Professor Long didn't have small eyes, but he thought the sun was too bright, so he kept squinting his eyes halfway. When he opened them, he realized that he had Danfeng eyes with deep and evil spirits.

Taking another sip of steaming wolfberry tea, Professor Long looked at the tomb where a corner was excavated in the distance, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and he shouted angrily.

"Xiao Zhang, you can't go there, come back, there is quicksand!"

The archaeological team member surnamed Zhang who was about to step on a big rock was stunned: "Professor, this is a stone road, I want to dig along the road."

The sand under the feet has been cleaned up, revealing a whole piece of bluestone slabs. The stone slabs are square and there are some Sanskrit characters engraved on them, which looks very stylish.

There are a few dead trees at the end of the road, which seem to be neither dangerous nor cultural relics, so Zhang and the others want to take a look along the road.

"Come back." I didn't expect the always smiling professor's voice to be cold, with a faint evil spirit, "That's the way of the underworld. If you climb up, you will return to the underworld. Don't go any further, come back quickly!"

A gust of cold air shot up to the bodies of Xiao Zhang and the others in an instant, and they quickly backed away.

He thought they were retreating, but in the eyes of Shi Lei and Long Dahai, those people walked forward in one breath.

In just a second, the stone slab close to the dead tree was suspended in the air, and four or five archaeologists all fell into it.

Long Dahai's expression turned serious, and then he sighed deeply: "The one who should come is still here!"

After all, he couldn't escape.