The system was also curious about what was in the ancient tomb that made its chip tremble so much, but it wasn't curious enough to get to the bottom of it. It just wanted to take advantage of its power to eliminate what was making it uneasy.
Yan Jiu, still rational, said: "There's no need for that. Besides, we've already taken a knife from them, so we can't be too ruthless."
System: [...] This is not the time for the host to excitedly hunt down the treacherous minister's soul.
Yan Jiu floated to her side.
Just as he was about to enter her body, he was startled to find that she had passed through his body and was now under the car.
Yan Jiu: "..."
System: [Ahhh! Host! Host!]
Yan Jiu looked annoyed: "Shut up."
She never imagined that after leaving her body, her soul could remain inside; unexpected things always leave one feeling uninspired.
Yan Jiu was no exception.
But her lack of energy only lasted three seconds.
Three seconds later.
Yan Jiu returned to the car.
He took out his phone, intending to call Lang Zongyi.
Fortunately, the Underworld Company recruited some people who were tech gurus in their previous lives and developed a hotline that can connect to the Underworld, allowing people in the mortal world and souls in the underworld to communicate without barriers between the two realms.
Yan Jiuyong became the first volunteer, but when he picked up his phone, he forgot the prefix of the hotline number.
"It's 3110—..."
"No, it's 0313—..."
"That's not right either, 0373—..."
This side.
Lang Zongyi decided to divide the manpower into two teams: one team would stay behind to handle the aftermath, and the other team would take Yan Jiu back.
He considered Yan Jiu to be even more important than himself, simply because he saw the future of the Special Bureau in Yan Jiu.
Lang Zongyi was the first person who didn't want anything to happen to Yan Jiu.
so.
He will try every means to bring Yan Jiu back.
Lang Zongyi looked at Yunfeng: "Send more people to seal off the ancient tomb. Without a special appointment order, no one is allowed to step into it."
These words were spoken.
Many people disagree.
"The Special Affairs Bureau is becoming increasingly brazen. I remember the ancient tombs didn't belong to you."
“The ancient tomb is everyone’s wealth, and it is our freedom to enter or not. You have no right to interfere.”
"I'm afraid someone doesn't want us to get a share of the profits."
"One should not go too far in life."
The archaeologists had no objections.
Only the people of the Xuanmen sect persisted.
They felt that the Special Bureau's behavior was too ugly, and that it would stop at nothing to suppress the Xuanmen sect.
Ma Weiwei couldn't stand it anymore: "Do you think we want to care about you? The senior became like this because of the ancient tomb. If you don't want to end up like him, you'd better do as we say!"
Zhong Rushuang polished a silver spear carved with red roses and brazenly threatened, "If we can't find the reason for your souls leaving your bodies, it means that everyone who enters the ancient tomb is in some degree of danger. Rather than watching you leave your bodies, why don't I help you release them now? Of course, the above only represents my personal opinion and has nothing to do with the Special Bureau."
Yunfeng clenched his fists so tightly they cracked: "Enough with the nonsense, let me see which troublemaker is stirring up trouble."
Everyone fell silent instantly.
They all looked up at the sky.
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