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MTL - Tomb Raider: Storytelling and Writing, The Mystic Nine is Confused-Chapter 170
Mr. Zhang didn't even say a word to me when he was in a big tree.
Just annoying.
At this time.
The old **** laughed suddenly.
"That's right, it's this person, it's him, my family has waited for more than two thousand years, and finally it can complete its mission."
next moment.
The old **** knelt down against the gate of the other courtyard.
"Mr. Zhang, see you!"
At this time, Zhang Chen was drinking tea and basking in the sun in the other courtyard.
Suddenly the corpse tree under him spoke up.
"Master, there is an old man outside asking to meet'"."
"Old man?"
Could it be the old boss of Xieling? Or is it Zhang San Chain?
Neither is likely.
correct!
old eunuch.
Zhang Chen suddenly remembered the old **** at the auction.
Immediately interested.
"I said that the old man had been staring at me just now, so there was something wrong."
Then he patted the corpse tree under him.
"Bring him in."
The next moment, at the gate of the courtyard.
A sturdy tree vine turned into a stool, wrapping the old **** and moving towards the courtyard.
And Yin Xinyue, who was still standing outside the door, wanted to speak up.
But seeing this towering tree and this sturdy vine, the courage in my heart dissipated immediately.
His legs also trembled faintly.
Six-winged centipede she can understand.
She can also understand the forbidden woman, after all, it is something in the ancient tomb.
Yin Bing can also understand, she can understand the people and things she has been in contact with in this crescent hotel since childhood.
But what the **** is this big tree that can expand and contract freely!
This has already transcended the tomb raiding world.
This tree alone covers the entire courtyard.
Is this still human?
Is Mr. Zhang still human?
Yin Xinyue's feet unconsciously took a step forward.
suddenly.
All eyes are white mist.
Zhang Chen's shadow appeared in all directions.
"Zhang Chen! Zhang Chen! I like you!"
Yin Xinyue frantically grabbed the phantom that flashed in front of her eyes.
In the courtyard.
The corpse tree sent the old **** to Zhang Chen.
Then he opened his mouth.
"Master, someone broke into the illusion."
Zhang Chen turned his head in astonishment.
He froze for a moment and looked at the old eunuch.
Immediately react.
"It's Miss Yin, Xu Qian, go out and tell Miss Yin that I'm receiving a distinguished guest."
"Yes!"
A quiet voice sounded.
The old **** trembled violently.
Looking around nervously, the calm state of mind before was chaotic.
what sound is this.
There's no one around here!
I wipe, come out.
The old man is old.
next moment.
He saw a figure slowly walk out of the fog in the central area.
"This is?"
It was Zhang Xuqian who caught his eye.
But the old eunuch's eyes became blurred.
I always feel a little familiar, I've seen it somewhere, but I can't remember it.
Knowing that Zhang Xuqian's entire face leaked out of the fog.
The old **** trembled suddenly.
at the same time.
Zhang Xu also looked over with shallow eyes.
However, it was a quick glance, and there was not much stop.
Knowing that Zhang Xuqian is leaving.
The old eunuch's mind was collected.
"Mr. Zhang, is this?"
Zhang Chen waved his hand, and the corpse tree Zhen filled a cup of tea.
"Is this my maid?"
"He's not alive, is he?"
The old **** said abruptly.
Zhang Chen smiled noncommittally.
A calm hand.
But his heart was already shocked.
Damn, the person given by the system was recognized by a **** so easily?
impossible.
It's too **** coincidental.
It is impossible to be low, this old **** is at least from the Qing Dynasty.
How could he know about Zhang Xuqian.
Unless Zhang Xuqian is a prince or aristocrat of the Qing Dynasty, or the daughter of the emperor.
But looking at Zhang Xuqian's behavior, it doesn't look like that.
He carefully looked at the old **** in front of him, the sharpness in his eyes shuddered.
Could it be that this is also a system owner?
The next moment, the old **** continued to speak.
"This tree is also unusual, and this fog is also very familiar."
"You are strong, but you suddenly appeared in this world."
"Zhang Chen, Mr. Zhang, storyteller."
Zhang Chen's eyes gradually narrowed.
The person in front of him always gave him a strange feeling.
If this person hadn't been a eunuch, he would have thought it was a monster.
Because even a youkai wouldn't mutilate himself.
"々' I don't know what the old gentleman is looking for me."
At the same time, he cursed inwardly.
In the dog system, King Qin gave fragments according to the Bone Realm, and fragmented everything.
It doesn't work at this critical time.
Really anxious.
The old **** moved slowly.
It took a long time to speak.
"Mr. Zhang, can this old slave know your birthday?"
old slave.
Called the old slave.
To know at this time.
The **** has been liberated, and it is unbelievable that this man calls himself an old slave in front of him!
Zhang Chen's heart was once again surprised.
But what do you want to do with your birthday? Is it a cursed doll?
It is really possible, the curse has been circulating in the backyard of the palace for a long time, and it is normal for this **** to be contaminated with this thing.
But it's not normal.
Zhang Chen felt that this **** did not belong to the Qing Dynasty, and it was unlikely that the **** belonged to the Ming Dynasty.
"Birthday can't be said, but I can tell you later, January 1st."
After the old **** got burnt, both hands began to count.
Then a smile appeared on his face.
next moment.
The old **** who was rubbing fragrant tea opposite said.
"Mr. can only change the direction of the dragon's energy, but Master Guo (Zhao's) will not deceive me. When I see you today, I will give you a gift like this. I also consider the task completed."
I saw that the old **** took out a yellow-orange silk silk in his hand.
There seems to be a Nine Dragon Roar on it.
Zhang Chen curiously reached out and took it.