Agent Baby I President Daddy You Demon
172 Male Priest
[172 Hundred Male Sacrifice Picture]
Shi Shi walked up to Bai Qingcheng and An Yan, and saw that someone in the petrified opposite was still not moving, and said impatiently: "Third young master, how long are you going to stand, aren't you going to protect me, why don't you come here?" ?”
The third young master looked at the complacent little man who wholeheartedly rejected him and smiled at him, and walked over with gritted teeth.
He leaned over and whispered: "Little Shitou, I'm not a jackal, tiger or leopard, what are you doing so afraid of me getting close to your mommy?"
Shitou raised his hand and crossed his arms, "Third Young Master, you have long been out on my daddy list."
Nangong Yu didn't understand why she was eliminated, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
why--
Of course, keep the stallions away.
Shi Shi didn't answer. He straightened his backpack and said proudly, "It's fine if you want to win the qualification. It depends on how you perform next, and I will decide whether you will participate in my father selection competition."
Nangong Yumian was pleased, "It's hard to follow a man's words, and you said the stone."
Bai Qingcheng looked at the two people arguing in front of him, opened his round eyes and shook his head, "Third young master, Shitou is actually helping you, don't you know that Miss Song is actually very evil and distorted..."
"Aunt Bai, my mommy doesn't have one. She's just a little scary and violent."
"What do you two children know?" Nangong Sanshao snorted coldly, "I know she has all kinds of beauty, but you just can't find it."
Bai Qingcheng covered her face, "What kind of child, don't despise the baby face."
Stone thought seriously: "All kinds of beauty?"
"Okay, don't waste any more time. The young master ordered you to leave the tomb before dark. We don't have much time." Assistant An reminded, leading the way forward.
Shi Shi and Nangong Yu exchanged glances and followed.
Miss Bai followed behind An Yan and complained in a low voice, "It's really like the head teacher who suddenly popped up when everyone's gossip was high, so disappointing."
An Yan froze for a moment.
Without looking back, he finally continued to move forward with a silent sigh...
This is no longer a matter of misunderstanding. Miss Bai has sublimated into hate for him, right?
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
The narrow corridors become wider and wider as you go. The walls on both sides are engraved with ancient murals. Looking all the way through the lights, you can find that the scenes in the murals are [-]% similar to the ancient city, as if the ancient city reappeared thousands of years ago, but it’s very annoying. It is worth noting that the people working, buying and selling, and walking on the street in this painting are all women.
Zhizhi stopped when she saw a picture.
The painting on the opposite side is different from before. There are no women, but nearly a hundred men. They are lying on their backs on the highest altar in the ancient city, with their bodies uncovered and their eyes closed, as if they are waiting for something.
And above the priest, on the top of the mountain, a giant black spider with many legs was crawling slowly towards the man.
"Sacrifice picture", An Yi also stopped by Zhizhi's side, "The owner of this tomb should be a very powerful prince and noble in the Inca Empire. In order to sacrifice his own beliefs, he did not hesitate to sacrifice so many people to sacrifice. But...why the sacrifices Is it a man?"
"Since ancient times, it has been an unchanging theorem to use women as sacrifices." Knowing this is also puzzled, frowning and thinking, "Before the Zhou Dynasty, women were like livestock slaves who could be bought and sold, and even meat. As far as I know, the Inca The empire is not a matriarchal clan, this picture is really strange."
An Yi sighed, "This entire tomb is so weird. A family that upholds the poisonous scorpion as a totem belief can go anywhere normally. I just hope that there will be no thousand-year-old female zombies in the remaining tombs."
Song Xiaozhi gave her a blank look, "An Yi, we are very close to the underworld, so don't keep saying unlucky things."
The two regained their senses and continued to walk forward, following in Nangongjue's footsteps.
Zhizhi walked behind Nangong Jue, thought for a moment, walked to his side, and walked side by side with him.
Nangong Jue raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at her, "What's the matter?"
"How sure are you that we are going to a fake tomb?"
Nangong didn't seem to be surprised by her question, "Seventy percent."
"according to?"
"Left host and right guest."
They went right into the right ventricle.
Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, because she would rather have all the dangers in the tomb she went to than be bumped into by stones and others.
And for Nangong Jue's intention to kill the stone and the others, they walked in the direction where the main tomb might be larger, and they felt a little more grateful.
Although he is usually harsh and stern, when he encounters danger, he always thinks of his own people first. This can make people who work with Nangongjue unconsciously have a sense of belonging.
"Miss Song," he said indifferently, "I understand that I look good, so you don't have to keep reminding me."
Only then did Miss Song realize that she had been staring at him.
Because she had been looking at him thinking, she ignored that what she was looking at was not a statue or a portrait of Young Master Nangong, she regained her senses and turned her head indifferently.
She looked calm: "Don't the CEO know that I'm looking at the mural opposite you through you?"
This is what she means by ignoring him.
Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Miss Song, don't you know that I really want to carry you away?"
Hearing this, Ms. Song silently slowed down her pace, retreated to An Yi's side, and said regretfully, "An Yi, I'm really sad for you and An Yan, you must be careful when you choose a boss next time, don't be a boss. Pick a koala."
An Yi: "..."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
Shitou Nangongyu and his party reached the end, Nangongyu brushed away the dust on the stone gate, knocked to confirm that there was no mechanism, and then pushed open the stone gate together with An Yan.
Entering the tomb, it was suddenly clear.
The four people who had been walking in the dark raised their hands to cover their eyes for a long time before they got used to the bright light of the tomb.
Putting down her hands, Nangong Yu exclaimed, "Tsk tsk, it's so gorgeous, it seems that we are lucky to have arrived at the main tomb with low risk."
(Thank you dear 526651979 for giving Momo the gold medal, and dear satifuil for giving Momo the flowers and gifts, okay, this chapter is for you ╭(╯3╰)╮)
Shi Shi walked up to Bai Qingcheng and An Yan, and saw that someone in the petrified opposite was still not moving, and said impatiently: "Third young master, how long are you going to stand, aren't you going to protect me, why don't you come here?" ?”
The third young master looked at the complacent little man who wholeheartedly rejected him and smiled at him, and walked over with gritted teeth.
He leaned over and whispered: "Little Shitou, I'm not a jackal, tiger or leopard, what are you doing so afraid of me getting close to your mommy?"
Shitou raised his hand and crossed his arms, "Third Young Master, you have long been out on my daddy list."
Nangong Yu didn't understand why she was eliminated, so she raised her eyebrows and asked, "Why?"
why--
Of course, keep the stallions away.
Shi Shi didn't answer. He straightened his backpack and said proudly, "It's fine if you want to win the qualification. It depends on how you perform next, and I will decide whether you will participate in my father selection competition."
Nangong Yumian was pleased, "It's hard to follow a man's words, and you said the stone."
Bai Qingcheng looked at the two people arguing in front of him, opened his round eyes and shook his head, "Third young master, Shitou is actually helping you, don't you know that Miss Song is actually very evil and distorted..."
"Aunt Bai, my mommy doesn't have one. She's just a little scary and violent."
"What do you two children know?" Nangong Sanshao snorted coldly, "I know she has all kinds of beauty, but you just can't find it."
Bai Qingcheng covered her face, "What kind of child, don't despise the baby face."
Stone thought seriously: "All kinds of beauty?"
"Okay, don't waste any more time. The young master ordered you to leave the tomb before dark. We don't have much time." Assistant An reminded, leading the way forward.
Shi Shi and Nangong Yu exchanged glances and followed.
Miss Bai followed behind An Yan and complained in a low voice, "It's really like the head teacher who suddenly popped up when everyone's gossip was high, so disappointing."
An Yan froze for a moment.
Without looking back, he finally continued to move forward with a silent sigh...
This is no longer a matter of misunderstanding. Miss Bai has sublimated into hate for him, right?
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
The narrow corridors become wider and wider as you go. The walls on both sides are engraved with ancient murals. Looking all the way through the lights, you can find that the scenes in the murals are [-]% similar to the ancient city, as if the ancient city reappeared thousands of years ago, but it’s very annoying. It is worth noting that the people working, buying and selling, and walking on the street in this painting are all women.
Zhizhi stopped when she saw a picture.
The painting on the opposite side is different from before. There are no women, but nearly a hundred men. They are lying on their backs on the highest altar in the ancient city, with their bodies uncovered and their eyes closed, as if they are waiting for something.
And above the priest, on the top of the mountain, a giant black spider with many legs was crawling slowly towards the man.
"Sacrifice picture", An Yi also stopped by Zhizhi's side, "The owner of this tomb should be a very powerful prince and noble in the Inca Empire. In order to sacrifice his own beliefs, he did not hesitate to sacrifice so many people to sacrifice. But...why the sacrifices Is it a man?"
"Since ancient times, it has been an unchanging theorem to use women as sacrifices." Knowing this is also puzzled, frowning and thinking, "Before the Zhou Dynasty, women were like livestock slaves who could be bought and sold, and even meat. As far as I know, the Inca The empire is not a matriarchal clan, this picture is really strange."
An Yi sighed, "This entire tomb is so weird. A family that upholds the poisonous scorpion as a totem belief can go anywhere normally. I just hope that there will be no thousand-year-old female zombies in the remaining tombs."
Song Xiaozhi gave her a blank look, "An Yi, we are very close to the underworld, so don't keep saying unlucky things."
The two regained their senses and continued to walk forward, following in Nangongjue's footsteps.
Zhizhi walked behind Nangong Jue, thought for a moment, walked to his side, and walked side by side with him.
Nangong Jue raised his thick eyebrows slightly, and looked sideways at her, "What's the matter?"
"How sure are you that we are going to a fake tomb?"
Nangong didn't seem to be surprised by her question, "Seventy percent."
"according to?"
"Left host and right guest."
They went right into the right ventricle.
Zhizhi breathed a sigh of relief, because she would rather have all the dangers in the tomb she went to than be bumped into by stones and others.
And for Nangong Jue's intention to kill the stone and the others, they walked in the direction where the main tomb might be larger, and they felt a little more grateful.
Although he is usually harsh and stern, when he encounters danger, he always thinks of his own people first. This can make people who work with Nangongjue unconsciously have a sense of belonging.
"Miss Song," he said indifferently, "I understand that I look good, so you don't have to keep reminding me."
Only then did Miss Song realize that she had been staring at him.
Because she had been looking at him thinking, she ignored that what she was looking at was not a statue or a portrait of Young Master Nangong, she regained her senses and turned her head indifferently.
She looked calm: "Don't the CEO know that I'm looking at the mural opposite you through you?"
This is what she means by ignoring him.
Nangong Jue narrowed his eyes and asked in a low voice: "Miss Song, don't you know that I really want to carry you away?"
Hearing this, Ms. Song silently slowed down her pace, retreated to An Yi's side, and said regretfully, "An Yi, I'm really sad for you and An Yan, you must be careful when you choose a boss next time, don't be a boss. Pick a koala."
An Yi: "..."
◆qian◇mo◆mo◆◆◇Original release◇◆
Shitou Nangongyu and his party reached the end, Nangongyu brushed away the dust on the stone gate, knocked to confirm that there was no mechanism, and then pushed open the stone gate together with An Yan.
Entering the tomb, it was suddenly clear.
The four people who had been walking in the dark raised their hands to cover their eyes for a long time before they got used to the bright light of the tomb.
Putting down her hands, Nangong Yu exclaimed, "Tsk tsk, it's so gorgeous, it seems that we are lucky to have arrived at the main tomb with low risk."
(Thank you dear 526651979 for giving Momo the gold medal, and dear satifuil for giving Momo the flowers and gifts, okay, this chapter is for you ╭(╯3╰)╮)
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