New White Snake Asking Immortals

Machinery roars at construction sites in the city center.

Zhenbei was wearing a hard hat and was busy dragging the steel bars. His sweat soaked his back and left a layer of white salt marks. He pouted and scolded the weather. It was very comfortable to work on a cloudy day. Sweat washes away the dust especially itchy.

The foreman could not wait that week to make every worker die of exhaustion. After all, the worker only makes money when he works.

The mechanical failure of the tower crane caused the foreman to curse and swear.

Very good, it is rare to have time to sit down and rest.

When there is no wind on the top of a dozen-storey building, it can be very hot. Zhenbei grabbed a shady place, took off his shoes and gloves, took off his broken helmet, and lay down, not wanting to move at all.

A few workers around them were playing with their mobile phones and saw the news about the pictures of the falling dragon in Chuangou Village.

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

"That's right, there is no dragon in the world."

"The primary school teacher taught them all, and they are all leftovers of feudal superstition. If not, how could the shape of several animals be real? Two days ago, there was a fool who said that he was swimming in the river and his foot was cut by a dragon, hahaha~"

"Many great generals in ancient times slaughtered dragons, so it is estimated that they were big snakes and big fish~"

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

Zhenbei smiled wryly with a cigarette in his mouth.

"Dragon, it will only evolve to adapt to survival, mighty, fierce, and meet the needs of fighting and killing, or hidden in rivers or in the market, it is difficult to see people who are not blessed."

"Ancient, mythology and archaeology have existed for as long as the ancient gods, and the gods that are popular today are really not as old in archaeology."

A puff of smoke captivated his eyes.

"Mysterious, the real appearance is different from the rumors. It's not a bull's head or a dog's head. It's completely different from the movies and cartoons. God is like a prison. If you see it, you will probably be scared enough, slaying the dragon? Haha~"

After he finished speaking, he looked up at the sky.

"We don't believe in the existence of anomalies, just like the ancients who killed us and didn't believe in the existence of airplanes or even mobile phones in the future, cognition covers our eyes."

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

The tired Zhenbei will never forget that dark cloud topped the rainstorm day, the black cloud fell down with a white dragon, smashed through the cloud layer and leaked golden sunlight to illuminate the diamond-shaped scales.

In May, there are strong winds and thunderstorms, and the sky appears as a huge white dragon, with ferocious scales and armor, shining brilliantly, reflecting each other with the electric light and coming to the world.

...

The ghosts that have been hiding in the underground tombs for countless years vanished into ashes.

It's very embarrassing. According to the normal development of the story, it should be very powerful. Then, by coincidence, a treasure hunt team formed by several young people came to the underground, met with ghosts, and fought bravely and **** with the black donkey's hoof or the tip of the tongue. The power of brotherhood and love.

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

However, things are unpredictable.

After being researched by a certain Jiaolong from a different time and space, he couldn't even deliver a horror that he should have.

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

Bai Yujun hesitated in front of the stone gate of the tomb.

After all, it is also an antique stone gate that is hundreds of thousands of years old. It seems not good to tear it apart directly. If the archaeological team thinks that this stone gate has historical value and can be studied, it is wrong to destroy the efforts of others.

It's not difficult, it's simple.

"Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Eternal Strongest Secret Book!"

"Groundhog's Digging Magic! Haha~!"

The little fingernails turned into sharp claws, squatting down and aiming at the bottom of the stone gate and digging back the soil...

A certain eye glowed red, and Bai Bai dug and smashed the floor tiles at a very fast speed, sinking and disappearing, and saw the deep pit constantly flying out of the soil, and in a short while he drilled to the other side of the stone gate.

Climb out of the hole and pat your hands.

"In the future, if you run out of money, you can make money by digging tunnels for humans."

Bai Yujun wanted to find the abnormality in the mausoleum. Long was good at watching Qi and fate. When he saw Director Li before, he suddenly had a feeling to calculate his fate. There is something here that is related to him, which is related to his future and destiny.

A certain Bai paid a lot in order to continue to survive as a dragon.

Since there is a chance to show that it can increase the chance of turning into a dragon, Bai Yujun seems silly and happy, but he is actually a lunatic, and he will do anything to survive!

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

I stood at the door and thought.

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

There is no way, the conditions do not allow you to use a flashlight. The air in the secret room has been blocked for many years, and the fire cannot be ignited.

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

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

The beautiful white jade-like paper umbrella emits fluorescent light to illuminate the gloomy and dark tomb, dispelling yin and purifying toxic substances.

If the orb is there, you can play between the dragon horns.

"Hey~ What a big tomb bag~"

In ancient times, some nobles and thieves were immortal, and they wanted to continue to enjoy the rotten life after death. They built a huge mausoleum on purpose~www.wuxiamtl.com~ A large space was dug out in front of the mountain. In some rooms, the ghosts were not seen, it is estimated that Yang Aosi will only survive a lunatic in the end.

There are no braziers burning in the wind, and no zombies warmly welcomed.

Turning off the mobile phone music, Yuzai Yuzai walked to the stone gate.

Knock on the door.

bang bang bang~

"Hey~ is there a ghost at home?"

Dead silence, silence, no one likes to be approached by a terrifying dragon, and so do ghosts.

With a slight push, the gate of the mansion was pushed open, and the plaque on the door might not be able to hang for a long time.

It was too late to say it, and a certain white waist twisted his body and stretched out his small hand!

Dangerous and dangerous to seize the plaque...

The ancient tomb was silent, and a certain white bent backwards, carefully grasping the ancient plaque to prevent it from being damaged.

This thing has great archaeological value, and it will make those old men feel distressed if it is broken.

"Whoo~"

He breathed a sigh of relief and gently placed the plaque aside.

He should have jumped off the wall and entered the courtyard. Somehow Bai Yujun suddenly remembered that there was such a crisp bamboo forest, a clear spring, an old man, a boy and a snake in the dilapidated Zhuquan Temple. The broken door of Zhuquan Temple often had accidents. Once killed a horse thief leader, called the gate of destiny.

Shaking his head, he walked into the courtyard, and then went to Zhuquan Temple to have a look after returning to the world where it should exist.

The white paper umbrella also wanted to get in through the porch, but because a certain white only opened half of the door, he was not allowed to enter.

Bai Yujun looked back and saw that the plaque just put aside was hit by scattered bricks and shattered...

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