New White Snake Asking Immortals

The roar of machinery at the construction site in the city center.

Zhenbei wore a hard hat and was busy dragging and laying steel bars. His sweat drenched his back and left a layer of white salt marks. It is particularly itchy when sweat washes away dust.

The foreman wished that every worker would be exhausted by skinning for the week. After all, he was the only one who earned money when the workers worked.

The tower crane was malfunctioning, and the foreman was cursing and swearing.

It's good, it's rare to have time to sit down and rest.

When there is no wind on the top of a dozen-story building, it is very hot. Zhenbei grabs a shady place, takes off his shoes and gloves, takes off his worn helmet, and lays down, not wanting to move at all.

A few workers around me saw the news about the picture of the falling dragon in Chuangou Village while playing on their mobile phones.

"Fake, now I can't make any photos and videos, the pixels are far away and the pixels are low."

"That's right, there are no dragons in the world."

"The primary school teacher taught me that it's all feudal superstition leftovers. Otherwise, how can the shape of several animals put together be real. Two days ago, a fool said that he was swimming in the river and his foot was cut by a dragon, hahaha~"

"A lot of great generals in ancient times have slaughtered dragons, probably big snakes and big fish~"

Then there was another burst of ridicule, laughing and joking, right to relax after work.

Zhenbei smiled wryly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Dragon will only evolve to adapt to survival. It is mighty and ferocious, which meets the needs of fighting and fighting. It may hide in rivers or in the market. It is hard for the unlucky to see."

"Ancient, mythology and excavation archeology have existed for as long as ancient gods, and the popular gods are really not as old as dragons in archeology."

Take a puff of smoke to captivate your eyes.

"Mysterious. The real appearance is different from the rumors. It is neither a bull's head nor a dog's head. It is completely different from movies and cartoons. It is as powerful as a prison. If you really see it, you will probably be scared enough. Slaying the dragon? Hehe~"

After speaking, he looked up at the sky.

"We don't believe in the existence of anomalies, just like the ancients who killed themselves and didn't believe that there will be airplanes or even mobile phones in the future. Cognition covers our eyes."

"It's also possible...it's not the same world as us."

The tired Zhenbei will never forget the day when the dark clouds overwhelmed the top of the rainstorm, the black clouds fell into the white dragons, and the golden sunlight leaked through the clouds to illuminate the diamond-shaped scales.

In May, there was a strong wind and thunderstorm, and a huge white dragon appeared in the sky, with hideous scales and armor, shining brilliantly.

...

The ghosts that had been hiding in the underground tomb for countless years were wiped out.

It's very aggrieved. According to the normal story development, it should be very powerful. Then, by chance, a treasure hunting team formed by several young people came underground, met ghosts, and fought bravely with the black donkey's hoof or talisman paper. The power of brotherhood and love.

In the end, several young people put aside their previous suspicions and worked together to eliminate ghosts and obtain treasures and antiques.

But the world is unpredictable.

After being studied by a dragon from a different time and space, he couldn't even feel the horror he should have. He couldn't bear the strong blood pressure and was forced to disperse and die.

Not every time you do things will be earth-shattering, most of them are as ordinary as ordinary life.

Bai Yujun stood hesitantly in front of the stone gate of the tomb passage.

Anyway, there are hundreds of thousands of years old antique stone gate, it seems not good to tear it up directly, what if the archaeological team thinks that this stone gate has historical value and can be studied, it is wrong to destroy other people's hard work.

It's not difficult, it's simple.

"Nine heavens and ten earths, the most powerful cheats of all time!"

"Groundhog's burrowing skills! Haha~!"

The little fingernails turned into sharp claws, squatting down and aiming at the bottom of the stone door, scratching the dirt back...

Someone's eyes glowed red and someone Bai dug the floor tiles at a very fast speed, sank and disappeared, and saw the mud flying out of the deep pit, and drilled to the other side of the stone gate in just a short while.

Climb out of the hole and clap your hands.

"In the future, if you have no money, you can dig tunnels for humans to make money."

Bai Yujun wants to find the abnormality in the mausoleum. Long is good at watching the breath and watching the fate. When she saw Director Li before, she suddenly had a feeling to calculate the fate.

A certain Bai paid a lot for Hualong to continue to survive, endured humiliation and forced Yan Huanxiao to survive, and it was a lot of hardships.

Since there is a chance to increase the chance of transforming into a dragon, Bai Yujun looks silly, but she is actually a lunatic who will do anything to survive!

According to the direction estimate, it has extended to the back mountain of the old city, and the tomb has a huge space.

I stood at the door and thought for a while.

Find the fabled southeast corner and place the bright flashlight up as a candle waiting to be blown.

There is no way, if conditions do not allow, you can only use a flashlight. The air in the secret room has not circulated for countless years, and there is no way to light it. Don’t think that digging through the tomb can get in and put on a pose. If you don’t get suffocated, you will have to die.

If there is a ghost, I am afraid that I will be pissed off by the flashlight...

Pull out the white paper umbrella that acts as a hairpin from the hair, open it, let go, the paper umbrella slowly rotates and floats up.

The beautiful white jade-like paper umbrella emits fluorescence to illuminate the gloomy and dark tomb, dispels Yin Qi and purifies toxic substances, it is beautiful, with a kind of indifferent romance, illuminating the underground palace.

It would be great if the orb is in it, you can play between the suspended dragon horns.

"Hey~ What a big grave bag~"

In ancient times, some powerful and powerful people were determined to continue to enjoy a corrupt life after death. They purposely built a huge mausoleum. A large space was dug out of the mountainside in front of them. Seeing it, it is estimated that only one lunatic will survive in the end like raising Ao.

No braziers blazing, no zombies welcoming.

Turning off the music on the phone, Youzai Youzai walked to the stone gate.

Raise your hand and knock on the door.

bang bang bang~

"Hey~ Is there a ghost at home?"

Dead silence, silence, no one likes to be visited by a terrifying dragon, even ghosts.

With a slight push, the gate of the mansion was pushed open, and the door plaque might not be able to hang for a long time, and it was about to hit the snow-white palm and the long dragon horn...

It was too late to say it, and then it was too late, a certain white waist twisted his body and stretched out his little hand at the same time!

Dangerously grabbing the plaque...

The ancient tomb was silent, a certain white bent back and let it stand horizontally, carefully grasping the ancient plaque to prevent it from being damaged, the dragon horn was extremely hard, and the plaque would shatter if it touched it.

This thing has great archaeological value, and if it breaks, it will make those old men feel bad.

"Huh~"

With a sigh of relief, he gently put the plaque aside.

She should have jumped over the wall and entered the courtyard. For some reason, Bai Yujun suddenly remembered that there was such a crisp bamboo forest, a clear spring, an old man, a young boy and a snake in the dilapidated Zhuquan Temple. Accidents often happened in the broken doors of Zhuquan Temple. Once killed a horse thief leader, it can be called the gate of destiny.

Shaking his head and walking into the courtyard, he will return to the world that should have existed before going to Zhuquan Temple to have a look.

The white paper umbrella also wanted to get in from the porch, but because a certain Bai only opened half the door, he was not allowed to enter, so he floated anxiously for a long time and suddenly accelerated to bring the bricks and stones through!

Bai Yujun turned her head and saw that the plaque that had just been placed aside was hit by flying bricks and shattered...

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