Under the contrast of the lightning, Ian looked like an Asura from hell, his body emitting a dark light.
However, in the eyes of the people opposite him, Ian's entire body was suffused with golden light, as if a god had descended.
The rain slid down his perfect side profile. Ian grabbed his black-gold ancient saber in one hand and the giant snake's corpse in the other. His eyes were cold as he threw it to the side.
Looking closely, the corpse of the giant snake was bleeding like a fountain. It was incomplete.
This scene was both bloody and nauseating.
ding
At this moment, the system notification sounded again. Now that the mission was completed, Ian smiled evilly.
Detected that the host has successfully killed the big boss snake. Congratulations to the host for successfully completing the side mission.
Ian was looking forward to his reward, the Turtle Breathing Technique.
Mission accomplished. Reward: Host, one chance to draw an advanced skill.
The big wheel has been delivered. Please choose whether to start or not.
Ian clicked on the skill without hesitation.
began
Ian looked at the needle on the wheel. One by one, it flashed across all kinds of advanced skills such as Disguise, Ghost Whistle, Bone Shrinking Technique, Two-finger Acupoint Probing, Ancient Black Gold Saber Technique, and so on. Ian was very interested in every skill.
In the end, the needle stopped at the position of the ghost whistle.
Ian was very familiar with this skill.
This was Zhang Qilin's special skill.
Su Ye remembered the time when he was exploring the Seven Stars Lu Royal Palace. The scene where the little brother communicated with the bloody corpse might have been a resonance between the ghost whistle and the corpse bug in the corpse's brain. It was used to test if there was a bug king parasitizing the corpse.
This skill had helped them a lot.
Ian was quite satisfied.
Congratulations to the host for successfully obtaining Ghost Whistle.
Personal attributes have been sent. Please check and accept.
Then, the system projected a personal attribute screen in front of Ian.
Host: Ian
[Skills: Special Forces Constitution, Omnipotent Driving Proficiency, Ancient Method Identification Skill, Omnipotent Traps Skill, Golden Eyes, Turtle Breathing Technique, Ghost Whistle…]
[Backpack: One black-gold ancient knife, top-grade grave robbing set, armor, coffin dew]
[Mission: Activate the Ultimate Mission]
The mall is not open yet. After unlocking a certain mission, the mall will be opened. Please look forward to it.”
Seeing this, Wu Tianzhen and Lord Fatty finally smiled. Accompanied by the thunder, their smiles in the darkness looked very strange and distorted.
The young man looked over coldly as usual. He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of relief.
The burden was put down a little.
"Ian, you're still alive."
Naive smiled and asked tentatively.
Lord Fatty stood up excitedly and wiped the rain and mud off his face. He smiled until his face was full of wrinkles as he shouted.
"It's Ian."
They looked at each other.
Mr. Fatty rushed up excitedly. He did not care about anything else. He rushed over and hugged Ian, wishing that he could put his entire weight on Ian.
"You didn't die. I was so worried about you.”
Ian sneered and said.
"Oh, really?"
"Yeah, a moment apart feels like three years, you know?”
Ian was helpless. This fatty was too heavy.
"Since you're so worried about me, can you stop clinging to me? It was too heavy. Really, please lose some weight."
When Lord Fatty heard this, he wasn't angry. If it was under normal circumstances, he would have beaten him up.
"Now that you've saved our lives, I'll treat you better.”
There was no time for small talk. Ian saw that the back mountain was probably going to be flooded by the mudslide. They had to leave quickly.
It was a stormy night.
The next morning, in a secret dilapidated courtyard.
A luxury car slowly drove in.
Wu Er Bai brought his subordinates Er Jing upstairs.
"Second Master, this is the place."
The latter nodded lightly.
"Yes."
The two capitals reported the result of their fall to Second Master.
"As you expected, he is indeed from the 004 archeological team. This person is called Mu Xuehai. This person suddenly disappeared in the 1980s. Last time, you asked me to investigate, but I only found out about him all these years.”
On the wall of the second floor, there was a portrait of a door god, as if it was trying to suppress something.
Uncle Wu Er gestured for the two capitals to go forward and check.
Erjing knocked on the door. Without much effort, the door opened by itself. He quietly pushed the door open.
It was very gloomy inside.
"Second Master."
The two of them walked in quietly.
The furnishings in the room were old and shabby, but there were teacups, cups, and a box of rice that had just been eaten on the table. The surrounding walls were covered with newspapers and some unknown symbols were drawn on them.
Second Old Master's eyes were sharp, and he quickly noticed something strange under the bed.
Erjing walked to the bed and pulled out a person with gray hair and wrinkles from under the bed.
"Come out."
This person was extremely afraid. He kept cowering and moaning. His face was full of worry as he looked at the two capitals and the second master.
Before Wu Er Bai could speak, this person had already taken the initiative to beg for mercy and wailed.
"I really can't draw it. Don't keep me here and make things difficult for me.”
Er Bai sensed the key information. What was this person drawing?
His voice was not angry but authoritative.
"What are you drawing?"
Mu Xuehai was so scared that he was trembling.
"Thunder…sound. Draw thunder."
"Do you know Wu Sanshu and Yang Daguang? How did Yang Daguang die?"
This person didn't reply and just kept shouting.
"I can't piece the mural together. I'm not going. I really can't piece it together.”
Er Bai continued.
"Do you know how to restore murals?"
"I really can't spell it out. Daguang, don't force me anymore.”
Wu Er Bai was helpless. From the looks of it, he wouldn't be able to get anything out of her. He directly instructed the two capitals.
"Erjing, go and investigate as soon as possible. This guy is living here like a madman. Who has been taking care of him? Tell me immediately if you find any information.”
The two capitals were respectful.
"Alright."
"Also, get a doctor to diagnose this guy. What's his illness?”
Er Jing immediately grabbed Mu Xuehai by the back of his collar and took him away.
"Hurry up and leave."
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