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Chapter 23 Worship

Next to Yao Yumen was three calm-looking men. They were all wearing suits and sunglasses. Their hair was meticulously combed, and they didn't speak, and they just stood there.

"Yunfeng, are you here? Is this your classmate?" Yao Yu looked at me with deep eyes.

I tried my best to wink at this woman.

She smiled and said, "Since I met you here today, Yunfeng, let's have a meal with us, I want to talk to you alone."

After saying that, she took out the flip cover and made a call: "Well, it's my brother, we'll probably go there half a minute later."

As soon as Xiao Lingtong came out, many people in the hotel looked here, including Xiao Huangmao.

At that time, people thought they were rich, not to mention that there were three men in the suits who looked like mixed up in the streets. Suddenly, the little yellow-haired looked at me and swallowed, not daring to follow me.

I'm sucking.

"Your friend asked you to go to Yunfeng, we'll see you later," Li Jing saw my thoughts, and she let me go there with her.

Star Hotel, luxurious private room on the second floor.

Many dishes were served one after another, and those with fish and shrimp were all hard dishes.

Yao Yumen poured herself a glass of wine, she took a sip and looked at me, "Yunfeng, what are your team going to do next?"



The chopsticks stopped in the air, and I looked vigilantly at the three men in suits next to me.

"It's okay, I'm my own," Yao Yumen put down his wine glass.

"Sister Yu, my elder brother has gone to work. I mean to get out of here as soon as possible." I looked serious.

Yao Yumen turned his wine glass, "Well, this is the best, Wang Barbarian still knows the importance of it. Remember, don't come back after you leave Shunde."

I wondered why.

After eating a bite of the dish, she put down her chopsticks and said, "Our industry is like the world in martial arts novels, with strategists and warriors, plotting and plotting on and on ghosts. When you enter the industry, as long as you follow Wang Xiansheng loyally, your future is bright.



"In addition, do you believe there are ghosts and gods in this world?" She suddenly changed the subject.

I shook my head, "If you don't believe it, if a person dies and a bird is facing up, if you don't die for thousands of years, how can there be ghosts and gods?"

I was a boy but said old-fashioned words, which made Yao Yumen smile.

She took out the gossip compass with her, held it in front of me with one hand.

For some reason, the three pointers on the compass suddenly pointed behind me at the same time.

Seeing me stunned, Yao Yumen scared me and said, "Yunfeng, behind you is a starving toothless old woman."

I don’t know if it’s a psychological hint, but when she said this, I suddenly felt a chill behind me.

A man in suit took off his sunglasses and shook her head, "Okay, Yumen, this kid's face is not an ordinary person, so don't tease him."

Yao Yumen took back the compass.

"For you, this thing is just a talisman," she gave me a string of necklaces.

The necklace was strung with a red rope, with a small Gawu box at the end, and a small yellow-red ball of paper stuffed into the box.

"Thank you Sister Yu," I tried it around my neck. It was quite sized and covered with clothes. Only a piece of red rope could be seen from the outside.

We chatted for a while, and Yao Yumen told me a few stories about Wang Bartou before. I heard it so much that I admired it. I wondered when I would be so powerful and respected on the Tao.

After drinking and eating, I said goodbye to Yao Yumen and packed a meal. At this time, the table Li Jing downstairs also dispersed. I thought I should have gone back.

On the way back, I pulled out the amulet from time to time to take a look. I really like it the more I looked at it.

"Brother Third, I'm back, I've brought you some food," I pushed open the hotel door with the food.

"Third brother? Third brother?"

In front of me, there were white paper crumpled into pieces on the ground of the hotel. Sun Laosan was lying on the concrete floor, and paper was everywhere around him.

I took a break of paper and looked at it. I saw that I drew many angles on the white paper with a pencil compass and repeatedly drew a rope.

"Three brother, what is this?" I looked at the mess and asked him.

Sun Laosan's face was pale, and he suddenly laughed at the ceiling.

"Finished, found me!"

He suddenly sat up, grabbed my shoulder, and said excitedly: "Yunfeng, I have found a way to open the Running Stone!"

His face was pale and his eyes were red. Before I could speak, he explained anxiously: "Crooked needle! You can pull it open with a thickened crooked needle!"

I shook my head, "No, third brother, even if the needle is thickened, it is still a tool. Tools are all for people, and we are not enough."

I'm not talking nonsense. If you want to open the underground gate of the tomb at the foot of Feimo Mountain, you can probably try three ways.

First, find forty or fifty people to pull together, second, use hundreds of kilograms of explosives to directly explode, the explosives may not explode, and it is very likely to bury us alive. Third, report to the national archaeological team and let the public come forward to solve the problem.

Under the current circumstances, we can't do any of these three types, and we have decided to give up our heads and minds. I think it's useless for Sun Laosan to tinker with these things.

"No, no," Sun Laosan picked up a piece of paper on the ground, pointed at the paper and asked me to see it excitedly.

I was puzzled by the fact that I drew a large basket on the white paper and three calves.

Thinking of the thick rope he drew just now, a thunder erupted in my mind.

"Third brother, third brother, don't you think it's?"

"Haha," he laughed and said, "That's right, if you add three cows, then thicken the crutch needle and thicken the rope, you will definitely be able to pull the stone at once!"

Shocked by his wild thoughts, I asked again, "Three little calfs? Can they move?"

"We'll hello!"

"Yunfeng, think about it, the hole where you go down is so big, and even larger things can't be taken down. We can put the calf in a basket and let the cows eat feed under it!" After Sun Laosan said this

The eyes shine.

I touched his forehead with my hand, "Brother Third, are you okay? Don't you have a fever?"

He grabbed my hand and said, "Do you do it or not, do it with me and the boss!"

Seeing him with a serious look, I said bitterly: "Where is the head? I have decided to retreat, my third brother."

"No need to worry about the head, we are only the three of us."

"This is hiding your head? Isn't that good?"

He stood up and grabbed my shoulder, "Yunfeng, the boss hasn't been back these days. Do you think he's still outside?"

"Actually, he has been back a long time ago, in Shunde"

It was more than one late, and Sun Laosan took me and took my head to a secret place without telling the king.

As soon as I entered the house, I saw Boss Sun who had not seen him for several days. What surprised me was that there was also that woman, a mole.

The three pillars of incense burning, and under the witness of a mole, the eldest and third brother kneeled on the ground with me.

Sun Laosan clasped his hands at the incense burner and said, "I don't know that the future of this plan is steep. If we buried our bones in the underground palace, we will not regret it. If we come out, all the notes in the world will come to capture us, and we will not complain."

"The old Sun family is concerned about being buried in peace. Even if the second brother becomes a pile of bones, we will let him fall leaves return to his roots."

"I, Sun Liantian."

"I, Sun Lianxing."

"I, Xiang Yunfeng."

The three of them spoke in unison: "Today, we will become brothers, share blessings and share difficulties."

The three of them kowtowed on the ground.

A mole showed a trace of color in his eyes.

This is really something that people dare not think about, and things that others dare not do.
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