When the magic stick has a big star boyfriend

To be honest, Bai Lu was originally full of resentment, but the strange thing is that with Huang Li's disappearance, his heart has become empty.

The murderer behind this scene suddenly appeared in front of him, which couldn't stir up any waves in his heart.

It seemed that all emotions were taken away the moment Huang Li left.

Xiaobao had a very winking look, and it was rare for him to use magic to grow his body to the height of a person, and he pulled Bailu out.

"Let's go wash our face, go to bed after washing our face, everything will be fine the next day."

After the two went out, Tang Wenshu randomly picked something from the table and knelt down to check the person's condition.

The karmic fire burned, leaving the bones but burning the soul. This stinky skin is really smelly. The smell of burning protein is not good, which is really unacceptable.

However, he didn't squat down to look at it strangely, but aimed at a little thing exposed on the man's thigh.

A light yellow thing suddenly appeared in the darkness, it was hard for people not to notice it.

With something in his hand, he peeled away the scorched skin tissue, and a strangely shaped piece of jade fell out.

Tang Wenshu felt that this thing was not simple after just one glance.

It obviously fell from the charred corpse, but there was not a single bit of this person's breath on it.

Tang Wenshu picked up the object and played with it in his hands, looking at its shape and appearance, and feeling its texture and texture.

"If I'm not mistaken, this thing should be the thing that was produced in the tomb deep in Shennongjia that my third uncle mentioned."

There was a lot of interest on his face, "Yes, it is indeed a large tomb of the Xia Dynasty, and the identity of the owner of the tomb may not be simple."

It's not like just finding someone casually can make you grow up in that kind of place after death.

Although Shennongjia is now a scenic spot, the dense forest in the depths has never been open.

What's more, this small piece of jade is not simple.

The Xia Dynasty is a country that advocates jade culture. Even so, jade is not something that ordinary people can wear. It symbolizes royal power.

The jade of the Xia Dynasty also has its own unique characteristics, large, long, thin, and mostly in the shape of weapons.

The thing Tang Wenshu is holding now is not the same thing.

This small piece of jade is indeed thin enough, it can be said to be as thin as a cicada's wing, but it is not big at all, and it is not in the shape of a weapon, but in the shape of an ear.

A thin piece of jade is also engraved with classical patterns. Originally, Tang Dynasty officials couldn't tell what the meaning of these patterns was, but after a closer look, they found out what kind of pattern it was. This is obviously a map.

This Yi Tian is really crazy, not only snatching things, but even stuffing the snatched things into his body.

No wonder no one got wind of it, and no one found out where this thing had appeared again.

Seeing him squatting there staring at the lines on the jade piece, Ji Chen and Yan Zhiyan understood what he found on it.

"Why, did you really find the route into the tomb? Is there really there?"

Yan Zhiyan packed up her things, and she was rarely interested, so she knelt down and looked over.

Tang Wenshu handed the things to him, "Close one eye and look carefully at the water patterns on the top, combined with the pattern on the back, you can see a more obvious route."

The wisdom of the ancients is unimaginable. In the era without machines, their hands were quite exquisite. They could still carve such patterns on such jade pieces. Now, the craftsmanship of the craftsmen is definitely a national treasure.

"Did you see it?" Tang Wenshu asked.

Yan Zhiyan stared at it for a long time before shaking her head: "I can't see it."

Ji Chen also knelt down, looked at his hand, and said reluctantly after a long time: "I didn't see it either."

It stands to reason that he has seen a lot of good things, but this is indeed the first time he has seen this kind of thing, let alone one with traps on it.

Tang Wenshu rolled his eyes from left to right: "You two are really..." He swallowed the unfinished words, and he pointed to one of the places, "Look here, can you really not see it?"

"If you can see it, you can see it, but no matter how you look at it, neither flowers nor fish can become roads."

The subjective impression is too important, Ji Chen believes that as long as he can see it, it will probably be a bright road in his eyes, and he will never see any patterns or the like.

Accompanied by him over there is Yan Zhiyan, who is more familiar with these things than he is, but he still doesn't see anything.

Come on.

Tang Wenshu no longer had a stalemate with these two people. Although he was a little interested, he didn't think about going to the big tomb.

No matter how powerful he and Yan Zhiyan were, they couldn't hold themselves back and rushed to their deaths.

The two of them are just human beings, they can't go to the sky, and they can't escape to the ground. Maybe a small earthquake or a small landslide can completely leave the two of them in the forest.

With this kind of kung fu, it's better to live with money that can't be spent in a lifetime.

Putting the things away and putting them on the table, the three people's emotions of being attracted by the jade pieces were stripped away.

"Brother." Ji Chen asked, "Can Huang Li really be reincarnated?"

Yan Zhiyan glanced at him, "Then it can be fake, do you think I'm comforting him?"

Ji Chen really thought so, but he didn't say it out loud. He just asked when he could be reincarnated again, and if they were still around at that time.

The question he asked this time, who was originally calm, made Yan Zhiyan quite impatient.

"If you ask me about this kind of thing, how can I know, when he will be reincarnated depends on whether he can live up to his expectations."

Ji Chen choked and didn't speak for a long time.

After thinking about it, I couldn't help but change the direction and ask again: "Then this Yitian, which faction does he belong to now?"

If possible, he would like to send a letter to the Huang family, what if only Yi Tian died, such a clean method is not something that islanders who have just come to China for a few years can do.