Shirley Yang is also a smart person and said with a kind look: "Since Mr. Huo knows Queen Jingjue, he must be not an ordinary person. I am willing to pay ten times the price and hire Mr. Huo!"

"Don't go, I don't want to do this business."

Huo Jilin glanced at Shirley Yang with a squint, and refused decisively:

"I don't seem to be short of money, right? Others don't know, does Ms. Shirley and Yang know how dangerous it is? It's not an exaggeration to say that it's a life-threatening death, right? Call me to go with you, isn't it a death?"

Shirley Yang's face changed. Thinking of her own predicament, she bowed and apologized: "Sorry, Mr. Huo, I was abrupt just now, look..."

"It's getting late, I'm a little tired."

Huo Jilin picked up the teacup, but this time he stopped drinking it.

Serve tea and see off guests!

Everyone understands this principle.

Seeing Huo Jilin's attitude was so firm, Shirley Yang's face turned pale and sighed:

"That's really a pity Mr. Huo!"

After saying that, he turned around and left.

"Hey?! Hey! Miss Shirley Yang! Don't leave!" Big Jinya also chased Shirley Yang and left.

Watching Da Jinya and Shirley Yang leave, Huo Jilin took a sip of Biluochun and breathed a sigh of relief.

How dangerous is it to get a tomb!

He had a life of one life, and after a year of struggle, he finally felt comfortable and owned an antique treasure appraisal shop.

Now it's worth a lot of money! It's famous!

Little life is comfortable.

Is there a cerebral thrombosis?

Go to the tomb?!

At this moment, a crisp sound rang in Huo Jilin's mind:

[Dingdong~Congratulations to the host for receiving the invitation from Shirley Yang, the main plot is started, and the god-level selection is triggered!]

[Option 1: Accompany Shirley and Yang and their party to go to the tomb, reward: God-level tattoo system!]

[Option 2: Give up the tomb with Shirley Yang and his party, reward: a set of Jingdezhen porcelain!]

???

system?

After a year, has my standard configuration as a time traveler finally arrived?!

Huo Jilin chose option 1 without hesitation.

[Ding Dong! God-level tattoo system: Nine Dragon Coffin Holding has been bound to the host]

[Currently, is it enabled?]

"Open the gift package for beginners!"

[Ding! Successfully received, congratulations to the host for obtaining the three-turn golden elixir, white camel's soles, and the first dragon tattoo activation]

[Ding! Successfully received, congratulations to the host for obtaining the three-turn golden elixir, white camel's soles, and the first dragon tattoo activation]

[The first dragon tattoo: Yinglong! It can make the host explode with powerful combat power]

[Stage 1: Blood drops away monsters, the host's blood can kill medium and low-level monsters]

Ah this...

I'm really a q!

Huo Jilin has to admit that this system is so cool.

What are the rewards for the grave?

Huo Jilin thought about it.

Although I opened this famous appreciation shop myself, I think it’s too much money?

In this era, foreigners were the richest!

This time Shirley Yang hired a lot of money. If there was enough money, why not try it?

Maybe I can get some excellent antiques from the tomb.

Then you will make a fortune.

Marry a rich and beautiful woman, reach Forbes, and reach the peak of life.

How beautiful you think of this kind of life.

No matter what, as long as you are fine, this transaction will be profitable and profitable.

"Wait a moment!"

Huo Ji was about to speak, Shirley Yang and Da Jinya were walking out stunned.

He looked back at Huo Jilin in confusion.

Huo Jilin took a sip of Biluochun and said slowly:

"Well, the country has always called for propaganda: to contribute to the construction of a new era!"

"As young people in the new era, it is necessary to respond to the call, contribute to the country, and do their own strength!"

"Although this is wrong with tomb robbery, it has nothing to do with archaeology, but I thought about it carefully... I can go with you this Jingjue Ancient City!"

"I have loved studying Western Region culture since I was a child, so this time I went with you to fulfill my wish!"

"Ms. Shirley and Yang formed a professional tomb robber. Bah, the archaeological team isn't it? It just so happens that I've made a contribution to the country!"

"So, I agreed!"

Shirley Yang was excited.

"Thank you! Thank you Mr. Huo! With you in our team, you will be like a tiger! Don't worry about the reward! Pay 20,000 US dollars in advance! When I come back from Jingjue Ancient City, I will give you another 20,000 US dollars!"

Huo Jilin frowned slightly.

"I guess Miss Shirley and Yang must have done enough homework before leaving."

"There are crises everywhere in Jingjue Ancient City. Although I have a deep understanding of Jingjue Culture, it is still a little difficult to deal with."

Shirley Yang was stunned.

"Does Mr. Huo have any hidden secrets?"

Huo Jilin coughed lightly: "You have to add more money!"

Big Jinya couldn't help but laughed: "Good boy, you really have it."

Shirley Yang was stunned for a few seconds.

"I can add 50,000, but Mr. Huo promises to bring back everything that is of research value."

"make a deal!"

Shirley Yang pondered for a while and nodded heavily.

"Sir, I believe, is not an ordinary person!"

I briefly discussed the details and agreed to meet tomorrow.

As soon as the two left, Huo Jilin took out the gift from the system just now:

A golden pill, a camel's hooves with snow-white fur painted with golden patterns.

You don’t have to think about it and know that this hoof can definitely deal with zongzi.

Huo Jilin swallowed the golden pill without hesitation.

A warm current instantly surged into Huo Jilin's body, wandering around every part of Huo Jilin's body.

It was an indescribable feeling.

The muscles were swelling and painful, as if the muscles in the body began to rise.

After a while, the strange feeling disappeared.

The clothes felt a little uncomfortable.

Huo Jilin looked down and saw that his clothes were being stretched by his muscles that had nearly tripled, and his whole body was comfortable, as if he had endless strength.

Huo Ji took off his shirt and started watching in front of the mirror.

On his back, nine majestic dragons were pulling a gloomy and weird coffin!

...

Sitting on the coffin was the Tang monk chanting.

In front of Tang Monk, Nezha was holding Huntian Ling's feet and stepped on the hot wheel to watch the movements in the coffin vigilantly.
To be continued...