The origin of doom

Chapter 193 Free Coolies
It seems that a few seconds have passed, and it seems that a century has passed.

When I regained consciousness again, I only heard a woman's voice calling: "Wake up, don't sleep again."

I slowly opened my eyes, my eyes were blurred, I subconsciously grabbed the hand of the woman next to me, and murmured: "Ningrou..."

But that hand was pulled out quickly, and at the same time, the woman said: "Look more clearly, I'm not Xu Ningrou!"

I moved my eyes a few times, and my vision gradually became clearer, and I realized that the woman who spoke was none other than Qi Xinlan I was looking for!There are many people around, such as Ji Nan, fellow Taoist Qingyang, Zhu Hansong, Han Xinying and so on.

"I... am I not dead?" As I said that, I raised my hand and looked at it.

The boy said, "Of course he didn't die! Brother, just now you had an epileptic attack and scared the baby to death."

I just woke up, my thoughts were still a little confused, and I subconsciously asked, "Who is the baby?"

The boy pointed at Zhu Hansong: "Senior said his nickname is Baobao."

Zhu Hansong was so angry that his beard stood on end: "When did the old man say such a thing!"

"Puff puff." Fellow Daoist Qingyang snickered beside him.

"If you dare to slander the old man again, I will throw you out of the formation!"

I sat up, rubbed my forehead, and asked, "How long have I been in a coma?"

"Three hours!" The boy stretched out three fingers and said: "Brother! Fortunately, I told them that you have a history of epilepsy, and they took first aid measures, pressing your tongue with a wooden stick to prevent you from biting your tongue and killing yourself! "

"When did I have a history of epilepsy? You... treated me with the same method of treating epilepsy?"

Zhu Hansong stroked his beard and said: "I also feel that your symptoms are not like epilepsy, but Yang Jiannan swore that you must have a relapse of epilepsy. He is your friend and must know you better than us."

I was poisoned by fugu, and they actually used the method of treating epilepsy to 'save' me. If it wasn't for my fate, I would have been tricked to death by a poor man!So, I gave the boy a hard look: "Damn it, you tricked me again!"

The boy was full of confusion: "Brother, when did I cheat on you?"

"Then let me ask you, when did you see me suffer from epilepsy?"

"Brother, I have never seen you get it, but when I was in a mental hospital, some patients got it, and the symptoms were the same as yours! It was just lying there, unconscious, and couldn't wake up. Since I was 15 years old At the beginning, he didn't wake up until I was discharged from the hospital at the age of 20." What Shan Nan said was convincing and convincing.

but. . .

Han Xinying interjected and asked, "The symptoms you mentioned...are you in a vegetable state?"

The boy patted his thigh: "Yes! I remembered! I'm sorry, brother, I just remembered wrongly."

For the sake of the boy's sincerity in admitting his mistakes, I forgave him.Fortunately, I am lucky, probably because I have eaten the treasures of heaven and earth, and my body has strong immunity, so I was not poisoned to death, but I still feel a little scared after thinking about it. . .

……

Although sober, I feel a little sluggish in response, and I hope there will be no sequelae.

Just as I was moving slowly, Qi Xinlan clapped her hands to attract everyone's attention, and then said: "Everyone, I only have two men left now, and I urgently need professionals to accompany me to continue exploring the ancient tomb. Don't worry about the compensation. I can pay a lot of money, who is willing to go with me?"

Hearing this, Ji Nan seemed a little tempted, and asked, "How many hundred a day?"

Qi Xinlan held out a finger.

The boy said disappointedly: "Only one hundred? Don't go."

"100 million, as long as you find the main tomb, everyone who follows me will get 100 million." Qi Xinlan said in a non-stop way.

The boy's mouth opened wide: "100 million? I haven't read a book, so don't lie to me."

"There's no need to lie to you. For my family, this is just a small amount. How about it? Are you moved?"

The boy nodded repeatedly. Seeing that he was confused by money, I frowned and said, "Jiannan, you have to think about it carefully. If you die, even if you give your parents 100 million, do you think it's a good deal?"

The boy was in deep thought, thought for a while and replied, "It's a good deal."

"........."

I dare to say it for a long time, but he didn't even listen to half a word.

Resisting the urge to kick him to death, I continued to persuade: "Then think about it from another angle. If you die, your girlfriend will have to marry someone else."

The boy seemed to have thought of that terrifying scene, and hurriedly said, "Then I'm not going."

However, under the heavy reward, there must be a brave man.

Fellow Daoist Qingyang stood up and shouted, "I! I'll go!"

However, he was the only 'Yong Fu', and he stood there with his hands raised, looking like a badass.

Seeing that no one else signed up, Fellow Daoist Qingyang stroked his hair in embarrassment: "Aren't you all going? Then I too..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qi Xinlan interrupted: "Don't worry, someone will go."

As she spoke, she looked at me and said, "You must come with me, because you owe me."

"What do I owe you?"

Qi Xinlan crossed her arms and said, "I picked you up just now and saved your life. Do you owe me a favor?"

"You picked me up?"

Just when I was puzzled, the boy jumped out to testify: "Brother, when you had an epileptic seizure, it was indeed Miss Qi who brought you back."

So, I do owe her a favor.But there are too many organs in this ancient tomb, and there are monsters from Anning Village hiding in the dark, I didn't want to go deeper, so I discussed: "Miss Qi, I owe this favor first, can I pay it later?"

Qi Xinlan said no, she had to pay it back now, and she would not pay me anything. I calculated it all together, and this made me a free coolie. . .

……

After deliberation, the crowd was divided into two teams.

Qi Xinlan, myself, Yang Jiannan, Fellow Daoist Qingyang, and two bodyguards continued to go deep into the ancient tomb to search for the main chamber.

The rest stayed in the formation, waiting for support.

I told Qi Xinlan that it is okay to go to the main tomb, but you must be fully prepared and draw some spells before you can start.

At this critical moment of life and death, people from the Daoist Society would not give me spells, so I had to draw them myself.

When I was drawing the talisman, the boy was still bargaining with Qi Xinlan: "Miss Qi, I decided to go with you, so the reward..."

"Don't talk about it." Qi Xinlan said: "For those who have rejected me, I will not give him a second chance, not to mention that you are not even half-baked, I have already investigated it clearly."

"What! You even know this!" The boy was taken aback: "Okay, then give me two hundred for the head office?"

Even though the humble man took the initiative to reduce the salary by five thousand times, Qi Xinlan still waved her hand impatiently: "I don't have a cent, so don't bother me."

I called the boy back and said, "Don't go, just stay here and wait for rescue."

"Brother, how can I do it without my heavenly eyes? What's more..." The male god said mysteriously: "I have also researched a new trick!"

"What trick?"

"It doesn't work to say it."

Judging from the behavior of the slender man, it must be a ridiculous trick, so I continued to persuade: "Jiannan, you have to think clearly, this trip is very unusual, and you have a narrow escape, it's not a joke."

The man looked contemptuous: "Brother, did you forget? The fortune teller said that I can live to 99, and I'm sure I'll be fine."

I didn't bother to pay attention to him and continued to draw talismans. The boy asked, "Brother, what kind of talisman did you draw? Shall I help you?"

"No, I'm using the Yaodan powder to paint the Tiangang Talisman, which can double the efficacy, and it will come in handy at critical moments."

As soon as the words fell, Qi Xinlan looked over with sharp eyes: "You use the demon pill powder to draw amulets? What a waste of money."

I corrected: "You should make the best use of everything. The amulet I gave you earlier also contained demon pill powder."

"You mean... the amulet that burns itself?"

"Yes, it seems that the amulet blocked an attack for you. You know, ordinary amulets don't have this effect."

After Qi Xinlan finished listening, she stopped talking.

It's a shy guy who kept yelling to help me. I was really annoyed, so I gave him a piece of yellow paper and a talisman pen, and told him to back off, so that he wouldn't be in the mood to draw talismans after talking all the time.

The boy took the talisman pen, very happy, and drew the Tiangang talisman on the yellow paper according to the Tiangang talisman I had drawn.However, this kind of spell is very complicated, and even my success rate is only 20%. It was the first time that Jinan drew it, and it failed without any accident.

I took back the talisman pen and said, "Let's play next to it, don't disturb me drawing talismans."

Unexpectedly, the narrow man pretended to be deep: "Brother, I seem to have found the trick, let me try again."

Still want to try?I pushed him away: "There is not much yellow paper and Yaodan powder left, I can't let you mess around anymore."

"Brother, give me one more chance. If I fail this time, I will drink this bottle of ink!" said the boy, pointing to the ink bottle on the ground.

"Stop talking and joking, if you succeed, I will drink these two bottles of chicken blood." I replied casually, because it is impossible for him to draw a spell successfully the second time, and it is such a complicated spell!
"Brother, this is what you said, then let me draw it again!"

"Don't talk about it." I waved my hand, indicating that the boy should stay cool and stay.

Unexpectedly, Fellow Daoist Qingyang made a fuss, saying that he wanted to provide materials for the boy. I didn't bother to pay attention to them and continued to concentrate on drawing talismans. Because the success rate was too low, I failed six times in a row before drawing a single one.

At this moment, the boy shouted not far away: "Success! I succeeded!"

After finishing speaking, he ran over with a talisman and handed it to me: "Look, brother, I succeeded!"

I took a look, and it was indeed Zhang Chengcheng's Tiangang Talisman. Although the drawing was crooked, it was indeed a success!
I was a little speechless: "This...should be shit luck, right? That's right, you must have shit luck."

"No brother, I found the trick, if you don't believe me, I will show you again."

(End of this chapter)