I'm a Funeral Streamer, and I Became Popular Online by Predicting the Future

After dying young in her prime, the master of the Xuanmen sect, Yan Jiu, transmigrated to a parallel world and became an unfortunate soul whose luck had been stolen. She inexplicably bound herself ...

Chapter 153 Shock! It's not a tomb gate formation containing 999% pure spiritual energy.

Chen He was thrown away in an instant.

Before anyone could react, Chen He landed on the ground, creating a crater.

The tremendous thud made everyone's hearts pound, so much so that everyone avoided the tomb door like the plague.

Yan Jiu shook her head: "Wow, I can't bear to watch."

Everyone: "..." If you just wipe that smile off your face, this statement would have credibility.

At that time.

Wang Qi, who had been acting as a backdrop, quietly turned to the side and transmitted the scene to a certain place at the right time.

The desert not far away.

Several armed jeeps were driving by.

A muscular man watched Yan Jiu on the live stream and whistled, "Is she our bureau's chief consultant? She's totally my type!"

Out of consideration for their past as colleagues, Ma Weiwei earnestly reminded him, "Squad Leader Yunfeng, I advise you to tone it down. Senior Yan is the Director..."

Yunfeng, with his wild imagination, laughed so hard he almost fell over: "They're the boss's men??? Our boss's iron tree can actually bloom, hahaha... Boss!"

Lang Zongyi, who had been resting with his eyes closed, opened them.

Her emerald green eyes fell on Yunfeng.

With a face that looked like it deserved a punch, Yunfeng stepped forward and asked, "Is Consultant Yan really one of your men, boss?"

Ma Weiwei: "..." You're really not afraid of death.

Lang Zongyi glanced at Yan Jiu in the live video, then looked away upon hearing this, glancing at Yun Feng's face as he leaned closer, his pupils reflecting the unaware person before him.

Lang Zongyi chuckled softly and said without turning his head, "Lin Han, is the car out of gas?"

Lang Zongyi was in great shape today. His voice wasn't the deep, magnetic one he usually had; instead, it was as cool and aloof as his personality.

Lin Han, in the driver's seat, shook his head: "No, I just filled up when we passed the gas station... Report, out of gas!"

Lin Han noticed Lang Zongyi's gaze shift subtly in the rearview mirror, and he cleverly changed his tone.

Lang Zongyi nodded in satisfaction and smiled at the person in front of him: "Then let Captain Yun lead the way."

Yunfeng screamed like a shrieking chicken: "Why!?"

Lang Zongyi's faint smile remained unchanged: "Yes, loud and clear, add another kilometer."

Yunfeng immediately fell silent.

After Lang Zongyi closed his eyes again, he nudged the wavy-haired beauty next to Ma Weiwei who was also resting with her eyes closed.

Yunfeng gestured as if to ask, "What's wrong, boss?"

Zhong Rushuang adjusted the ruby ​​on her earlobe, ignoring Yunfeng, and only gestured towards Lang Zongyi with her lip.

Yunfeng turned his head.

Lang Zongyi, who had been keeping his eyes closed, woke up again, his pupils fixed on Yunfeng.

Yunfeng shivered.

He decisively pushed open the car door and resolutely jumped out of the moving vehicle.

Lin Han immediately stopped the car, and Yun Feng took the opportunity to tie the tow rope to his waist and the front of the car respectively.

The jeep was running again, but its speed was much slower because of the new "engine".

Zhong Rushuang got into the passenger seat, rolled down the window, and shouted, "Hey tow truck guy, can you speed things up a bit?"

Yunfeng, covered in sweat, was about to use his spiritual power.

Lang Zongyi's voice came slowly and deliberately: "Use one minute of spiritual power to add one kilometer."

Yunfeng almost vomited blood.

What on earth did he do to offend someone?!

·

In front of the ancient tomb.

Chen He has tried it countless times.

After being bounced away for the seventh time.

With her face bruised and swollen, and covered in hidden injuries, Chen He was speechless, hanging her head and remaining silent.

He was helped to the side.

As people gathered around to comfort him, they asked him questions.

Are you alright?

"It's probably because this tomb is so difficult to open that it has been preserved so well."

"It's normal that it can't be opened. These days, everyone has tried many methods, but none of them have been able to open it."

Is there really no other way?

"The other Xuanmen people haven't tried it yet, have they?"

"Even the Chen family can't do anything, how can we?"

"We can't just stand by and watch!"

"The mission must still be carried out."

Everyone was talking at once.

They then noticed that Chen He wasn't involved, and following Chen He's gaze, everyone looked at Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu was leisurely opening a can of eight-treasure porridge, with several empty boxes beside her.

Chen He fell several times.

Yan Jiu opened a few boxes.

They seem to be eating until dark.

Chen He gritted her teeth, her eyes darting around, and feigned calmness as she said, "You don't seem flustered at all. Do you have some ideas? Everyone's so anxious right now, you can't keep it all to yourself."

She believed that the reason she couldn't open the tomb door was because the formation was too tricky, not because she lacked the ability.

They believed that no one in this era could open the tomb, so they threw the problem at Yan Jiu and started to make things difficult for her.

Just as Elder Lang was about to step forward to protect Yan Jiu.

Yan Jiu extended her hand.

Everyone looked bewildered.

Then I heard it.

Yan Jiu moved his five fingers and said righteously, "I said a long time ago that I could help, but you refused me. You only have one chance. If you want me to help now, the fee cannot be less than this amount."

Chen He felt like she was swallowing a bitter pill, unable to express her suffering, and she tried her best to calm herself down.

He said, "Five hundred thousand?"

Yan Jiu, who originally only wanted 50,000, did not correct her mind.

Chen He nodded slowly.

She did not argue with anyone about the fees.

Firstly, 500,000 is indeed not worth mentioning.

Secondly, she did not believe that Yan Jiu could open the tomb door.

Yan Jiu was surprised that Chen He agreed so quickly.

I feel like I've been taken advantage of.

She stood up unsteadily.

We arrived at the tomb entrance.

The pitch-black tomb door is nine feet high.

It was tightly closed, isolating it from all outside disturbances.

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