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"It looks like the Zongzi battle will definitely happen!!"

"Damn it, I won't sleep tonight, I have to stay up late to read it!"

"I agree! I just called my boss and told him that I would be sick tomorrow and asked for leave in advance!"

"?????"

"Uh, you idiot upstairs, don't you think there's something wrong with your reason for asking for leave?"

"……."

The audience of sand sculptures was chattering as usual.

The wealthy man smoked, drank, and permed his hair. He also spoke out at this time. Of course, he did not participate in the commotion of the audience and only spoke seriously.

"Six plus three, nine longevity candles."

"There are three corpses in the tomb now. Mr. Xian Wang and Mr. Xian Wang's wife must also be somewhere in the tomb."

"That's five corpses, plus the four anchors...nine corpses, which exactly correspond to the nine longevity candles! The number matches."

The local tyrant Pingyi Jinren followed up and said: "Looking at this arrangement, the game world must have set up some kind of killer move!"

"I'm afraid the anchor is really in danger this time."

The richest beauty in the world: "Do you think it's possible that the game world has really turned Mr. Xian Wang into some kind of god-like existence?"

Dingdong, Lao Wang from next door appeared. He didn’t race this time. He said a little seriously, "It shouldn’t be much possible. After all, if you really become a god, with the current strength of the anchor, wouldn’t it be cool?"

"I think that if the sky hadn't collapsed, it would have been extremely difficult for outsiders to break it... The anchors, including us, must have understood this sentence wrong."

"I think what Xian Wang Laoer means is that no one can open his coffin unless the sky collapses! And once his coffin is opened, the sky will collapse!"

"Of course, the sky cannot really collapse... So, the sky collapse should mean that the deep funnel-shaped valley where the mausoleum is located will collapse!"

"When the time comes, the four anchors will be buried directly."

The wealthy man smokes, drinks, and perms his hair: "It makes sense! It feels like a setup to perish together!"

Lao Wang next door: "Well, I guess that's the case...the point is not what Lao Xian Wang has become or how powerful he is, but that Lao Xian Wang has ensured that anyone who opens his coffin will die!"

Saw this discussion.

A bunch of dumb viewers: "!!!!!"

"Awesome! As expected of Lao Wang next door!"

"No wonder he has such superb driving skills and can hook up with so many young ladies without being beaten to death. It turns out he has a good brain!"

"learned!"

“Worship online!”

"Lao Wang next door, do you want to accept a disciple?"

"……."

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In the tomb.

Ding Ze didn't watch the live broadcast room, so he didn't know what Lao Wang next door said.

Otherwise, he should be more or less surprised.

After all, Lao Wang's guess next door is already very close to the truth.

Ding Ze said nothing.

The three fat men were silent for a moment.

There was silence in the tomb for a while.

The silence lasted for about a few seconds.

Gulu.

The fat man spoke, breaking the silence, and asked in a nervous voice, "Old Ding, Old Hu, what should we do now? Suddenly there are three more longevity candles, and the ghost blows out the lamp again... This is so damn evil.

!”

Ding Ze heard, "Fat man, the longevity candle is a coincidence, don't be so cowardly. As for ghosts blowing out lamps..."

With that said, Ding Ze turned to Hu Bayi and said, "Old Hu, what do you say?"

The interesting question of ghost blowing out the lantern must be answered by Hu Bayi, otherwise, a lot of interest will be lost.

Hu Bayi did not answer immediately and remained silent for a short while. After almost two seconds, his mouth moved and he said, "Light it again!"

Just four words, sent into the air.

Ding Ze: "O(n_n)O~"

Shirley Yang: “…”

Fatty: “(⊙o⊙)…”

"Lao Hu, is this okay?" the fat man asked in a complicated tone, "Although I don't believe in these broken rules, the candle suddenly went out. I'm afraid there really is a ghost in this place. I don't know what to do.

Dealing with ghosts..."

Hu Bayi shook his head, "Fat man, don't be cowardly! In my opinion, it wasn't a ghost that blew out the lamp just now, but there was a gap somewhere here, and there was a draft, which happened to blow out the candle. This and that

Three more longevity candles suddenly appeared next to me. It’s a coincidence! It’s definitely a coincidence!”

"So if we light the candle again, it doesn't count as breaking the rules...even if it really does break the rules..."

"Really speaking, we have already broken the rule of 'don't touch the gold when the rooster crows and the lantern is out' before. If we do it again, it shouldn't be a big problem... Moreover, I believe that this time the ancestor has a spirit in the sky and knows Muchen

Pearls are related to our lives, so they will definitely consider our difficulties!"

When Ding Ze heard this, he couldn't help but smile and shake his head. After thinking about it, he joked to Hu Bayi, "Old Hu, the ancestor of Captain Jin, if he hears such unreasonable remarks like yours, he will probably die."

I was so angry that the coffin board could not hold it down."

Hu Bayi: "(⊙o⊙)...Old Ding, I'm not being arrogant, I'm just adapting to circumstances... There's nothing we can do about it. Fatty and I are both novices, so damn lucky."

, so unlucky!”

Ding Ze smiled: "Okay, let's just think that the wind blows away the lamp. Then let's not waste time. Let's light the candles first, and then go and see the three newly lit longevity candles over there."

"Um."

Hu Bayi responded.

The four of them started to move.

They lit the candles first, and after lighting them, seeing that the candles had not been blown out again, the four of them raised their feet and walked towards the three newly lit longevity candles.

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The four of them didn't make any ink marks, and they arrived at the place within a short time.

At this time, because they had already had experience and knew what was going on, Hu Bayi and the other three had already taken out their flashlights.

Four flashlight lights, like this.

Immediately, a scene that was far more horrifying than the six black-scaled sharks appeared...

Only seen.

There are three copper pillars embedded in this wall.

On each copper pillar, there is an immortal candle tied...

It is different from the longevity candle made by the black-scaled shark in the southeast corner of the tomb.

Here... are three obese boys in their teens, made into eternity candles that look like welcoming children!

The three lead boys had basically the same experience as the black-scaled sharks. They were all chained through the lute bones and locked to the copper pillars, kneeling and prostrating.

The child's belly is connected to the copper pillar behind him.

There is a long tinder sticking out from the navel...

On the tinder, there was a faint blue flame coming out.

See this scene.

Ding Ze and the four others suddenly took a breath of cold air.

"Damn it, this Mr. Xian Wang is really evil and extremely cruel," the fat man cursed in a low voice.

Ding Ze nodded in agreement, "Indeed."

Shirley Yang then spoke up and sighed, "Just because of the illusory dream of becoming immortals, these children have become victims..."

Shirley Yang sounded very emotional.

Hu Bayi heard: "Actually, it was very common before the Ming Dynasty for boys and girls to be buried alive... In ancient times, we couldn't understand people's thoughts, especially the thoughts of emperors..."

Hu Bayi talked a lot, trying to comfort Shirley Yang and tell Shirley Yang not to think too much.

At this time, just like in the original plot, the fat man focused the flashlight on one of the boys' hands and spoke again.
Chapter completed!
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