The Full-level Boss Took the Sick and Weak Script

Chapter 891: Corpse King Tomb?

   Chapter 891 Corpse King Tomb?

  Jiang Beiyu finally failed to take people to wash together.

  Su Nanzhi took advantage of his speechlessness and slipped away from his armpit.

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   There are many people climbing the mountain outside. Only these two people even have the leisure to discuss the three major philosophical issues of life: what to eat for breakfast, what to eat for lunch, and what to eat for dinner.

  Su Nanzhi also explained the behavior of those who went to the mountains to hunt for treasures. They gave away their heads in the past.

   In other words, he was tricked into giving away his head.

"This tomb may have a corpse king. A Taoist priest with bad intentions wants to make it into his own puppet corpse king. The birth of a corpse king requires a lot of flesh and blood for nourishment. Maybe he is afraid that the corpse king will not have enough to eat. They trick ordinary people who want to rob tombs and find treasures as food."

  Jiang Beiyu paused for a moment: "If that's the case, do they have no brains? Are there any treasures in the tomb, and they believe it when others say it?"

   "It's the same as three people becoming a tiger," Su Nanzhi said, "This tomb is an ordinary person's tomb, but he is not ordinary, otherwise he would not have the potential to become a corpse king."

   "Why is it not common law?" Jiang Beiyu asked when he didn't understand.

  Su Nanzhi was silent for a while, as if he was brewing words.

"If a person has lost his parents in his childhood, grew up in exile, lost his wife and children when he was young, was innocent but suffered grievances, was forced to become a pirate in middle age, gradually loses his nature, has three wives and four concubines, murders and robs money, and steals money. Wives and daughters, trample the law, harm the loyal and the good, betray the country, suffer all the sufferings of ordinary people, and do what villains do, then he will have the opportunity to become the king of corpses."

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   "This person in the tomb, who had been contaminated with human life before his death, had no less than a thousand lives, and his blood was too heavy, so he needed a lot of gold and silver to suppress the evil spirit, not because the owner of the tomb was prominent."

The number   1,000 looks terrifying no matter what age it is.

   "The gold and silver in it may also be stained with the grievances of many other grievances. Even if you have the life to take the treasure out, you may not have the life to enjoy it." Su Nanzhi said.

After listening, Jiang Beiyu asked, "Su Xiaozhi, are you not going to save them?"

  Su Nanzhi showed an expression of "rejecting moral kidnapping", "Naturally, everything has its own law of growth. If I rashly interfere, it will destroy the law and will backfire."

  Jiang Beiyu stopped talking, this topic was skipped.

   He asked: "Then what shall we have for lunch? I'll order it from the hotel."

  Su Nanzhi: "..."

   "I want to sleep." I don't even want to eat.

  Jiang Beiyu put his arms around her shoulders, "Then squint for a while, and I'll call you later."

   After he finished speaking, there was no response, and he lowered his head again, the sound of even breathing beside his ears.

  Jiangbei Yu: "..."

   As expected of you, Su Xiaozhi.

   Jiang Beiyu put his arms around his girlfriend while ordering lunch, and at the same time sent back a few messages, some of which asked where he was now. Jiang Beiyu didn't know if he should tell them that he had left the province.

  After thinking about it, Jiang Beiyu put the phone aside, as if he couldn't see it.

  Su Nanzhi was dreaming again.

  The person in the dream seems to be Jiang Yu, but it doesn't look like him.

   is somewhat similar to Jiangbei Yu, but not exactly.

  The man in the dream was wearing a white robe and playing chess in a small pavilion next to a rockery near the lake.

  Su Nanzhi admired the opponent playing chess with him for a long time, and suddenly heard a sharp voice from there: "Eldest son, the master has an order—"

   (end of this chapter)