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Bai Mingqi suddenly shut up.
Mr. Wen was so frightened that he shrank his neck and did not dare to look at the mass grave.
The wind stopped and everything became calm again.
A trembling voice sounded in Bai Lao's ears, "Old boy, did you see any underworld soldiers taking advantage of this?"
When he suddenly heard him asking himself such a question, Bai Lao didn't give him a good look and snorted angrily.
"Yes, a large group of idiots passed by me. When I saw it, ah! One of them was you."
Old Wen: ¡°¡¡±
¡°If I hadn¡¯t been tied up now, I would have fought you tooth and nail.
"You are all about to die, but you are still in the mood to quarrel. I really want to praise you, you are really not afraid of death!"
Just as the two were arguing, a tall man wearing a gorgeous black robe walked over, with a golden auspicious beast mask on his face.
In the sun, it shines with dazzling light.
The man's whole body is filled with a gloomy death aura, which is only possible if he is soaked in blood all year round.
And the answer seems to be only one way - murder!
When ordinary people see him, most of them are too frightened to speak.
However, Mr. Wen actually has a sense of humor.
"Hey, young man. Is your mask made of pure gold? It looks very majestic. Where did you buy it? I bought it with this old boy. Can I buy one and get one free?"
Bai Lao stared at the mask for a few seconds, and suddenly many scenes from the past came to mind.
He seems to have seen this mask before.
Su Xin¡¯s painting.
"You two are on the verge of death, and you are still in the mood to quarrel. I really want to praise you, you are really not afraid of death!" Just as the two of them were arguing, a tall man wearing a gorgeous black robe came over, his There is a golden auspicious beast mask on his face. In the sun, it shines with dazzling light. The man's whole body was filled with a gloomy aura of death, which could only be possible if he had been soaked in blood all year round. And the answer seems to be only one way - murder! When ordinary people saw him, most of them were so frightened that they could not speak. However, Mr. Wen actually had a sense of humor. "Hey, young man. Is your mask made of pure gold? It looks very majestic. Where did you buy it? If this old boy and I buy it together, can we buy one and get one free?" Bai Lao stared at the pure gold mask. For a few seconds, the familiar patterns on it reminded him of many scenes from the past. He seems to have seen this mask before. Either somewhere else, or in Bai Suxin's painting of her dead daughter.
right!
It¡¯s Su Xin¡¯s painting.
¡°One time he was painting in the yard and was willing to help her polish the ink. Seeing how serious his daughter was, he suddenly wanted her to try painting.
She has a young mind and has not received professional and systematic training. Therefore, it is strange that the daughter of the famous calligrapher and painter Bai Mingqi is as funny as a kindergarten child.
Su Xin drew a person, and I could barely tell that it was a human being.
That man had such a golden mask on his face.
He asked Su Xin at that time, who was she painting?
She replied with a silly smile that she didn¡¯t know.
Bai Mingqi just thought that she had drawn it randomly using her imagination, and later she forgot about this episode.
If it weren¡¯t for this man standing in front of him now wearing an identical mask, he might never remember it.
However, Su Xin grew up beside him, and he can guarantee that she has never stepped out of City A.
How is it possible to see this mask?
Speaking of which, the copper piece Su Xin held in her hand before she died was also very strange. Could it be related to this group of people?
The copper piece is now at Wanwan's place. He must find a way to tell Wanwan to protect the copper piece and never be discovered.
Of these two people, one is not afraid of death and is talking nonsense, while the other is actually in a daze!
I really don¡¯t take him seriously at all.
The man seemed a little angry. He walked over with his hands behind his back, stopped in front of the two of them, stretched out his two hands and pinched the necks of Mr. Bai and Mr. Wen respectively, and squeezed hard.
Suddenly being taken away from their breath, the two elderly people could only breathe through their noses with difficulty.
The dirty old face was also red from the suffocation, like old tree bark that had been scalded red by boiling water, wrinkled and red.
¡°Ahem¡let it go, let it go¡¡±
Bai Lao struggled.
specialI don't know that the more he struggles, the more cruel and bloodthirsty he can arouse in the man's heart.
Under the golden mask, his eyes were as red as blood.
The sound of a raging sound came from under the mask, unusually low, "Do you want to survive? If you want to survive, tell me where are the things you took away from this forest twenty-two years ago?"
Twenty-two years ago?
That was not the time they participated in archaeological work together.
Mr. Wen's eyes widened in an instant, and he glanced at Bai Mingqi from the corner of his eyes. "Okay, it turns out that you, old boy, are the cause of the trouble. What on earth did you take from others? Why don't you give it back quickly?" People.¡±
"Shut up, do you believe I took the soil from his ancestral grave?"
"No! I didn't take anything. Why do you ask me to pay it back?"
The man didn¡¯t believe Bai Mingqi¡¯s words at all, and he pressed his hands harder and harder.
"Ahem"
Seeing that he was about to strangle the two of them to death, he suddenly withdrew his hand and sneered: "Since you don't cooperate, you don't deserve such a comfortable death. How about doing something exciting and being buried alive?"
Wen Lao was liberated from the clutches of the devil. Before his racing heart could stabilize, he heard another word that made his adrenaline rush.
The old purple face was once again covered with a gloomy cloud, and he smiled bitterly, "Look, old boy, we are probably going to die today."
Bai Mingqi¡¯s face was calm and he raised his head fearlessly.
"What are you afraid of? If you are a lonely person, you will die. I am different. I am afraid that I will be sad every night."
After hearing this, Mr. Wen's face became even darker, "I said that I was not comforted."
Amid their quarrel, the man wearing the golden mask clapped the communicator in his hand.
Immediately afterwards, a dark green jeep drove in from a distance. It shuttled through the dense jungle at an extremely fast speed, and its wheels crushed many plants, flowers and leaves.
The front of the car made a handsome drift, leaving deep tire marks on the spot.
The car door opened, and a sexy woman wearing a tight black leather jumpsuit stepped out. Her long legs were as straight as bamboo poles, and she stared at a pair of black knee-high boots.
The hair is tied high on the top of the head and combed neatly.
The woman has fair skin and delicate and beautiful facial features. She looks like she is in her early thirties, cool and noble.
She got out of the car, strode behind the masked man, and bowed down respectfully, as modestly as a slave greeting his master.
"Brother Yi."
"They will leave it to you. If you continue to fail to cooperate, you will be buried alive."
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