Buzz buzz...

As soon as Lin Hao finished speaking, the magic power in his body was roaring, and then his feet were three feet off the ground, slowly floating in the air.

During the foundation building period, you can fly!

"This...this, this, this..." Lin Hansheng was so frightened that he took several steps back, but in addition to surprise, there seemed to be some doubt in his eyes.

In view of this, Lin Hao gathered his magic power in his palms and raised his fingers to point at the various furniture and appliances in the hall.

TV, sofa, desk...

All the furnishings seemed to be floating as if they had lost gravity.

"So...so amazing!" Zhang Caixia covered her mouth and exclaimed.

She has always known that Lin Hao is very strong, but now Lin Hao looks like a god!

"No wonder...no wonder!"

Lin Hansheng sat on the ground, patted his thigh hard, and showed a look of realization: "No wonder she asked me to do that, it turns out you are not an ordinary person."

Lin Hao returned the furnishings in the hall one by one, returned to the ground, and asked: "What exactly did she ask you to do? Can you tell me now?"

"Alas! It's a long story." Lin Hansheng looked up, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes——

Back then, when he and Liu Jifen entered the depths of the ancient tomb, they were shocked to find a woman sitting in the coffin. The eight Vajras who entered first were all unconscious.

Frightened, he immediately prepared to run away.

However, it was too late. He found that his legs seemed to be integrated with the ground and he could not move forward.

Then, Liu Jifen, who came in with him, also fell to the ground with a plop.

At the same time, the happy woman took out a photo from the brocade box in her hand and handed it to him.

The background of the photo is a dark cave, and a young man wearing an ancient blue shirt is walking slowly forward.

Lin Hansheng didn't dare to ask, let alone refuse to answer. He could only hold the photo tremblingly in his hand and look at the happy woman with puzzled eyes.

"I will only say it once, please listen carefully. Nineteen years later, that is, on September 1, 2020, this photo, together with the brocade box, will be handed over to your nephew Lin Hao."

After saying that, the happy woman handed the brocade box to Lin Hansheng: "There are also some photos in the brocade box, most of which are scenes in the tomb. I don't care what method you use. In short, you have to make Lin Hao believe that these things are just

Not long after the excavation, we handed it over to him, do you understand?"

"Why...why? What does it have to do with him?" Lin Hansheng bravely asked.

How old was Lin Hao at this time? Of course he didn't expect that the person in the photo was his nephew, so he asked this question.

"You don't have to worry about these things. Just do as I say and I'll make sure that you and Lin Hao are safe...otherwise, just take care of yourself!"

At this time, a faint white light flashed around the happy woman: "Remember, don't mention this to anyone."

boom--

The next second, Lin Hansheng's eyes blurred. When he came to his senses, he had already returned to the place where the archaeological team lived.

If it weren't for the brocade box in his hand, he would have thought it was just a dream.

not human.

She is not human!

Lin Hansheng was so frightened that he hurriedly hid the brocade box, packed his luggage, and prepared to flee Qingniu Town.

In fact, at this time, he had no intention of listening to the woman.

He felt that the woman who liked to marry must have bad intentions, and the brocade box could not be given to his nephew.

But he didn't dare to throw it away.

Fortunately, the brocade box will not be given until nineteen years later. There is still time, so I can escape first.

Soon, he returned to Jiangcheng with the brocade box.

However, the nightmare is not over.

For three days in a row, he would have the same dream. The scene in the dream was the happy woman reminding him that after nineteen years, he must give the brocade box to Lin Hao, otherwise there will be great disaster.

Lin Hansheng was shocked and angry, but was unable to resist.

In desperation, he made a painful decision.

He started to make trouble unreasonably and made a fuss out of a molehill. He even slapped Zhang Caixia in the face.

The purpose is to break up with my girlfriend.

He didn't want to hurt her.

He succeeded.

Although it was painful, he had no regrets.

At the same time, Liu Jifen chased him to the Cultural Relics Bureau and asked him what happened in the ancient tomb.

Lin Hansheng said nothing.

He dare not say it!

He wanted to escape again.

If it doesn’t work at home, then go abroad.

He asked for a long leave from the Cultural Relics Bureau on the grounds of visiting his brother.

But it's all in vain.

That woman is a nightmare that never goes away.

Every ten days, she would enter Lin Hansheng's dream and remind him not to forget what happened nineteen years later, otherwise a disaster would be imminent.

Lin Hansheng finally despaired.

He became taciturn, withdrawn and cold.

He no longer makes any friends, because that might bring trouble to others.

Time passes slowly.

September 1, 2020 is here!

Over the past nineteen years, he has watched his nephew grow up day by day, and he has discovered that the man in the green shirt in the photo is Lin Hao.

But he still had no choice.

With that ability to win over women.

If they don't give the photo to Lin Hao, they will all die.

Yes, there is still a glimmer of hope.

The moment Lin Hao touched the photo, Lin Hansheng's heart was already in his throat.

Fortunately, Lin Hao is fine.

But Lin Hansheng still blamed himself, he said: "Are you okay? My second uncle really shouldn't have called you here, ugh..."

Then he picked up the photo in the latter's hand and said with a pun: "It's all this damn photo's fault!"

He was really angry, but he couldn't say it clearly.

Later, Lin Hao left.

That night, Lin Hansheng saw the happy woman again in his dream.

"You did a good job." The happy woman only said one sentence.

When Lin Hansheng woke up again, the brocade box and photos were all gone.

So when Lin Hao asked about the photo later, he could only say that it was stolen.

What blind thief would go to the Cultural Relics Bureau to steal photos?

Does the photo look like something valuable?

That makes no sense!

Fortunately, his nephew did not become suspicious because of his trust in him.

But the more this happened, the more guilty Lin Hansheng felt.

However, there are also happy things.

As the days passed, nothing happened to Lin Hao, and he even became a full-time employee ahead of schedule.

Lin Hansheng was very pleased.

At this time, he met Zhang Caixia again.

The other party turned out to be unmarried for many years.

Lin Hansheng felt that his hard days were finally over.

However, a few days later, Lin Hao came again, bringing with him a white tea cup.

Lin Hansheng could tell at a glance that this was what was in the photo of the tomb!

How could Lin Hao have this thing?

Lin Hansheng was dumbfounded, and his heart was pounding. While he was talking about the carbon 14 theory, he was thinking about where Lin Hao's tea cup came from.

By some strange coincidence, he took out his cell phone, pointed at the photo of the white Mulan tea cup he had taken before and said, "This, like the photo I showed you a few days ago, was unearthed from the same tomb."

He wanted to see Lin Hao's reaction.

However, perhaps because my nephew is a psychiatrist and is very good at hiding his expressions and movements, he can't see anything.

But he just put it down for a few days and picked it up again.

Don't make any more trouble.

A few days later, Lin Hao came again.
Chapter completed!