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Chapter 393: Open and honest conversation

The next morning, when Hao Shuai woke up early to prepare for practice, he found that Professor Chen and the others had already gotten up, had set up their equipment, and were ready to go down the well.

When Hao Shuai saw how energetic they were, he estimated that Professor Chen and the others must have been excited all night before getting up early in the morning.

Regarding this, Hao Shuai felt speechless and a little admired.

Why would Hao Shuai want to protect Professor Chen and his party from going deep into the desert to explore the ancient city?

This is not Mother Hao Shuai who wants to be a nanny. He just simply admires Professor Chen and the others.

The experts and professors at this time were not just the kind of bad-ass brick-and-mortar scumbags that came later. The intellectuals of this era had their own inherent patriotic sentiments and were full of the spirit of being willing to sacrifice their lives for the cause of the motherland.

So even though he knew that the archaeological team was full of troubles and troubles, Hao Shuai still had the patience to protect them all the way.



As the tools were all ready, Hao Shuai didn't bother about the fact that they didn't take a good rest as he requested.

Knowing from the plot that the ancient tombs below were not dangerous, and Professor Chen couldn't open coffins, Hao Shuai just let them go, not bothering to join in the fun, and went straight to a place to practice martial arts.

As soon as Hao Shuai finished warming up, he saw Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang coming out. Out of curiosity, Hao Shuai asked: "Old Hu, Fatty, why did you come out so quickly?"

"Hey~ Forget it, there are no treasures down there, and the coffin is not open. I'm just listening to them tell stories. I'm almost bored to death." Fatty Wang complained.

"Shengun, don't listen to what the fat man said. It's Professor Chen and the others who are studying the murals there. We were afraid that you would be bored, so we came up to accompany you." Hu Bayi said.

Look~~

The same person has received nine-year compulsory education. Why is there such a big gap between this person and others?!

The same thing is true. What a good speaker says makes people feel comfortable, even though they know it is false.

"You're bored, so come and practice with me!"

After saying that, without waiting for their consent, Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang were forcefully pulled over and stood up.

The archaeological team's research lasted only one day. If Hao Shuai hadn't forced them to go out to eat and rest, they would have planned to study in the tomb all day long with only dry food!

It wasn't until the sun went down in the evening that the archaeological team members came out of the well one after another with expressions of harvest.

"The Gumo Kingdom was considered a relatively powerful one among the vassal states of the Jingjue Kingdom at that time. The tomb of Prince Gumo we discovered today has extremely high archaeological value..."

The huge archaeological harvest made Professor Chen still interested in popularizing historical knowledge to everyone present during the meal, and in the end he did not forget to thank Hu Bayi.

Hu Bayi said humbly that everything should be done.

Perhaps because of the excitement of the day, the archaeological team took a break shortly after the meal, leaving only the Iron Triangle trio warming themselves over the fire.

"The three of you come with me." Seeing that the time was right, Hao Shuai planned to let the three of them explain the situation frankly at night.

Although they were confused as to what Hao Shuai wanted them to do, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang Wang still followed Hao Shuai to a sand dune.

As soon as the four of them stood still, the good thing said straight to the point: "Miss Yang, we are all here, don't you have anything to say to us?"

"Master Hao, what do you mean? I don't understand." Hao Shuai's words made Shirley Yang look at him warily.

"Just tell me about the Ghost Cave Clan, your curse, and your search for the ancient city of Jingjue." Hao Shuai reminded.

"how do you know?"

"Didn't I tell you that I am a Taoist priest and my hobby is fortune telling and fortune telling. Isn't it normal to know some things?" Hao Shuai confidently touched his non-existent beard.

"Wait a minute, magic stick, what are you two talking about? What curse? What ghost cave clan? Why didn't I understand?" Fatty Wang on the side was anxious. He really didn't understand what Hao Shuai and Shirley Yang were talking about.

Hu Bayi also looked confused.

"Talk to them. If you want to lift the curse on you, you need the help of these two people, so it's best to explain it to them straight to the point." Hao Shuai suggested.

"Them?" Shirley Yang looked at Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang, suddenly smiled mysteriously, and said: "Partridges and pangolins, hair mounds and heavenly official seals, and black lantern ghosts in tombs breaking the walls."

Hu Bayi raised his head, with a strange look on his face, and couldn't help but pick up the next sentence: "Digging in the mountains and traveling around the sea, touching the golden school captain to stay, the cock crows and the five drums ghosts."

Hearing Hu Bayi's words, Shirley Yang didn't show anything. Instead, she looked at Hu Bayi quietly and said: "A thousand pieces of gold will be hung on the plate, and the Haizi Gua will ring. Hook, kick, and kick the pole to pour down Yuanliang.

Yuezhaozi is far better than you can get."

Hu Badun's expression suddenly changed, and he looked at Shirley Yang with eyes full of shock and disbelief!

Fatty Wang on the side couldn't understand the two people's incision at first and scratched his hair anxiously. Fortunately, he heard the word "fight" in the last sentence of Shirley Yang.

He pointed at Shirley Yang and said in surprise: "Are you in this business too?"

Hu Bayi also had a look on his face as if he had seen a ghost. He really couldn't relate the delicate beauty in front of him to a reverse fight.

Compared to Hu Bayi's shock, Shirley Yang was much calmer. She was probably a little suspicious during the interview with Hu Bayi. Along the way, anyone who was careful could spot Fatty Wang's performance.

After a long while, Hu Bayi said: "Since Miss Yang is also an expert in the industry, let's make it clear that people don't tell secrets. This business of fighting is really too dangerous. You are already so rich, so you really can't.

Is it necessary to go to Jingjue Ancient City just because of a dream?"

"Actually, besides that dream, I also want to go to Jingjue Ancient City to find a way to lift the curse." Shirley Yang said frankly.

"Curse?" Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang asked in confusion.

"Yes, it's a curse. Director Hao said before that I am cursed and will not live to be forty or fifty years old. That's right." Shirley Yang said a little depressed.

Hu Bayi and Fatty Wang then remembered that Hao Shuai had indeed said this during the interview between the three of them, and even sold a 50,000-meter-gold charm to Shirley Yang.

At that time, they all thought that Hao Shuai was deceiving others and using a piece of yellow paper to defraud them of money!

I didn't expect it to be true.

"My curse is inherited from my family. As long as the person who is affected by this curse will be tortured by the curse for 10 years starting from the age of 40, until death at the age of 50, I accidentally found out the curse and essence from my father's diary.

It is related to the ancient city, and the dream I had, prompted me to find the ancient city of Jingjue."

Saying this, Shirley Yang showed a look of hope in her eyes.

"After listening to what Shirley Yang said, Lao Hu, what do you think?" Hao Shuai looked at Hu Bayi and the two who were still digesting what Shirley Yang said.

"Fat man, what do you think?" Hu Bayi poked Fatty Wang and asked.

"I don't care whether you curse or not? I just want to ask if there are really mountains of gold, silver and jewelry in Jingjue Ancient City?" said Fatty Wang, who was obsessed with money.

"I can guarantee that it does exist!" Hao Shuai affirmed.

"Of course we have to go to this exquisite ancient city! Not for the American girl, just for the treasure." Fatty Wang called her "American girl" in front of Shirley Yang without any care, causing Shirley Yang to flip over.

Rolling his eyes, he finally endured it.

"Unexpectedly, the fat man is going, so I have no choice but to go with him, otherwise I won't trust him and Professor Chen." Hu Ba said he was right and wrong, and anyone with a discerning eye could see that he probably had other motives.

"Okay, you have all decided. Then I hope that you can cooperate with each other and take good care of Professor Chen and the others during the next trip." Hao Shuai pursed his lips toward the archaeological team and said, "As long as you take good care of them,

I guarantee that we can reach Jingjue Ancient City safely."


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