Using the MC system to pretend spiritual revival

Chapter 19: Ancient Tomb Unearthed
On the bustling streets.

Various stalls and food trucks crowded both sides of the road.

People were jostle and browse the wide variety of goods.

This chaotic yet orderly life is the famous morning and evening market food and snack street in Wushan City.

All year round, there are various street vendors, cat and dog dealers and the like.

Of course, we also have to add the unique crowds of tourist cities across the country.

"Fortune telling and hexagram reading ~ predicting good or bad luck ~"

Lu Gu held a freshly bought meat bun in his left hand and a crooked wooden stick in his right hand.

From time to time, he would take a bite of the bun in his left hand and shout something.

On the top of the wooden stick in his right hand hung a rag that had been torn off from somewhere.

Written on the cloth in a heart-wrenching handwriting:
"Xiong Banxian's divination, if it doesn't work, I won't charge you!"

"Proficient in fortune-telling, tarot, marriage, funerals and many other skills, there is always one that suits you!"

"Plus, if you spend over 100 yuan, you will receive a free tempered glass screen protector!"

He was so domineering that all the colleagues passing by looked at him with envy.

Lu Gu stuffed the remaining bun into his mouth and chewed it with big mouthfuls.

He raised his chin provocatively towards a fortune teller who was setting up a stall on the roadside.

Seeing the other party snort and turn away, Lu Gu left without recognizing any relatives.

If you only look at his back and ignore the yellow Taoist robe, he looks like an old beggar.

The image is a bit worse, but the more distinctive the shape is, the more it can attract people's attention.

This time, Lu Gu did not change his appearance, but only changed his clothes and lengthened his hair, which he tied up on top of his head and inserted a wooden hairpin.

Coupled with his graying goatee and wretched appearance, he looks like a liar, one glance away.

Lu Gu spent a long time thinking about this design.

He walked with his feet turned outward for a while, then found a place with few people at the entrance of the market and sat down there.

He leaned comfortably against the stone lion behind him and threw the sign in his hand to the side.

There is no need to worry about it being stolen. This sign took me only a minute to make, and I guess no one will touch it except the garbage collector.

Lu Gu came here not to change his job to fortune-telling to generate income, but mainly because there were enough people here with diverse views and many of them were in the same profession.

This way, your new identity won't seem out of place when you appear later.

Another thing is to try and see if you can catch the group of people you want to wait for.

This market was also specially chosen, not far from the construction site where Lu Gu was preparing last night.

He was busy underground all night last night, and as soon as the sun came out he ran here to set up his vest persona.

"As the old saying goes, if you want to be respected in front of others, you must suffer in the back."

Lu Gu patted his waist, which felt like it hadn't felt anything, and looked overworked.

But the next moment, a series of voices in his mind made him stand up with a somersault.

"Ding~ Li Ming is shocked mc+10"

"Ding~Zhou Zhi is shocked mc+15"

After the sound of picking up experience balls, the MC value on Lu Gu's panel reached 138, bringing him one step closer to buying zombies.

"My little apprentice is really awesome~"

Lu Gu never thought that his young disciple who was sent out for a night of silence could generate so much income.

Taking all these into account, I will wait until the construction starts to dig out the surprise I have prepared.

There must have been quite a few workers nearby at that time, and even if each person's contribution was not much, it was still a small amount.

It shouldn't be difficult to collect 200mc, and by then you can add a lot of new tricks.

Originally, Lu Gu was planning to participate in the performance himself, but now it seems that he can only catch up by using real zombies.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"Uh~ hehe~ hehe~"

This also caused the pedestrians around him, who had originally retreated because of his sudden leap, to retreat a few steps further.

In the crowded market, a vacuum zone with a radius of two meters was left for Lu Gu.

Let’s ignore the old man who is regarded as a psychopath for now and turn the camera to the construction site not far away.

Lijiang Development Zone.

Office of the Construction Director.

A short, fat, middle-aged man was sitting behind his desk, leisurely drinking tea. Unexpectedly, the next moment, the door was pushed open with a loud bang.

The huge noise frightened him so much that his hands trembled, and the scalding hot tea immediately poured onto his pants, burning him so much that he stood up.

When the person who opened the door came in, he saw the short and fat man taking out a tissue and reaching out to wipe the water stains on his pants.

"Director! Something terrible has happened! Director, please go quickly."

The visitor suddenly felt that he had come in at the wrong time, turned around and prepared to push the door and leave.

However, he was stopped by a short and fat man who was suppressing his anger.

"Stop! Tell me what's going on! If you can't come up with something serious, you'll be kicked out!"

He threw the tea-stained tissue on the table with an angry look on his face, his eyes wide open as if he wanted to eat someone.

"Director, we've found a tomb in the main support column pit. There's even writing on it. The chief engineer said it's the tomb of a king."

When the short and fat director heard this, he burped, his eyes widened and he fell backwards.

"Director! Director, what's wrong with you? Quick! Call 120!"

Seeing the director fall to the ground, the workers were frightened and rushed over to help him up.

While shouting, he anxiously took out his cell phone and called the emergency number.

However, before the call was connected, it was grabbed by a short and fat man who had woken up at some point.

"Hey! Director, are you awake?!"

The workers were surprised to see the unconscious director wake up.

However, the short and fat man did not appreciate it at all and pushed the worker away.

".Quick! Go and block the news! What are you still standing there for?! Go now!"

Looking at the excited director, the worker who was pushed away was a little at a loss.

He met the short and fat director's excited eyes and spoke hesitantly.

"But the chief engineer has already called the Cultural Affairs Bureau, and they should be here soon."

When the short and fat man who was still struggling violently on the ground heard this, his body suddenly stiffened, his head tilted, and he became motionless.

The worker stood there blankly, blinked in confusion, hesitated for a moment, and then dialed the emergency number.

He couldn't understand why the director reacted so strongly.

Apparently he didn't pay much attention to real estate news.

There are many cases where the capital chain was broken due to various construction delays, and in the end they either ran away or performed flying tricks.

ten minutes later.

The ambulance carrying the short and fat director made a "beep beep" sound as it passed by a convoy of vehicles at the gate of the construction site.

The driver's seat of a white car.

Yang Ping, who had given Lu Gu a ride before, stuck his head out and looked at the ambulance going away with a puzzled look on his face.

"Why did they take someone away? Was it a construction site accident?"

Seeing that he was still there watching the fun, a round-faced girl wearing glasses sitting in the passenger seat urged him on.

"Brother Yang, stop watching the fun and let's go in! At a construction site like this, every second of delay means a single point of loss for the cultural relics."

Hearing his teammates urging him, Yang Ping did not delay and drove into the construction site with his foot on the accelerator.

There were several other cars driving in front and behind the white car.

In addition to two small pickup trucks loaded with various equipment and instruments, there was also another white sedan with the words "Cultural Affairs Bureau" printed on it.

However, the road conditions at the construction site were winding, and although the convoy tried to speed up, it still took a lot of time.

And even with such bad road conditions, one can only drive to a distance of about fifty meters from the foundation pillar, and it is difficult to get any closer.

Helplessly parking the car, Yang Ping and his schoolmate with glasses got out to get the equipment.

At this time, another car drove over.

A well-dressed young man wearing gold-rimmed glasses got out of the car from the driver's seat and trotted open the door.

He let a middle-aged man out of the car, and then reached out to help a white-haired old man out.

The old man has dark skin, which is obviously caused by years of exposure to sunlight outdoors.

Although he is old, his back is still straight.

The old man smiled and patted the young man's hand that was supporting him, his eyes full of appreciation.

"Shengping, you don't have to keep supporting me like this. My old bones can still hold on for another two years. They're not that fragile yet~"

(End of this chapter)