Upon hearing this...
The people present gasped.
"This is a bit strange. Did the employer send it to the wrong person?"
"Coffins are also cultural relics."
Sixth Sister put down the supplies she had bought.
She snatched the boss's phone and looked at the message sent by the employer: a black wooden coffin.
The sixth sister's eyes brightened slightly.
What's so interesting about stealing a coffin?
Sixth Sister said, "The ancient tomb in the Northwest is the tomb of Turanyi of the Ming Dynasty, and the person in the coffin should also be Turanyi."
Upon hearing this...
The others nodded in agreement.
"It's not like we haven't stolen mummies for our eccentric collector clients before. It's just a coffin, do we do it or not?"
"This matter requires careful consideration."
"Didn't Sixth Sister already do her research?"
Sixth Sister nodded and then shook her head: "The information has indeed been checked. When I went out to buy things today, I had a feeling that someone was following me. My feeling is not wrong."
The group was startled.
"Could it be those cops?!"
"Tch, if they're so capable of knowing us, they must have evidence of our crimes. Do you think they wouldn't carry out the arrest plan?"
"They've been keeping a close watch on the ancient tombs in the Northwest. They've never been this strict in the last twenty years. Could they be planning to wipe us out in one fell swoop?"
Since the ancient tombs in Northwest China were excavated.
During that period, the internet was abuzz with interest in Turan.
It's normal for a general with achievements and prestige to be liked by netizens, but it's a bit strange that he would be chosen by an employer.
The strict control by relevant departments, with even reporters having to go through numerous checkpoints to enter the tomb, further confirms that the coffins in the ancient tombs of Northwest China are not ordinary.
They are greedy, but they know that the prerequisite is that they are alive to take the money. They don't want to be caught before they can even enjoy the money.
The eldest brother voiced his concerns: "Why would people from Country Y be so interested in a dead person? If they were interested, why didn't they act sooner, instead of waiting until now?"
Sixth Sister didn't know the reason either.
But that didn't diminish her interest in the deal.
Of all the cultural relics stolen before, none had been as lucrative as this one.
Even if something seems strange, it's okay.
As Liu Mei was thinking, she opened her phone to relax and happened to see the message that Yan Jiu had followed her.
The surrounding air suddenly turned icy cold, so cold that she didn't hear her companions calling her many times.
"What's wrong? Are you dumbfounded?"
"We've been doing this for a while now, how can you be scared by a single feeling?"
"Don't bother Sixth Sister, she hasn't slept for several nights in a row lately trying to break through the firewall."
Sixth Sister handed the phone screen to the group.
Three more people fell silent, and after a moment of silence, the three of them went berserk on the spot.
"No, why would Yan Jiu pay attention to you!"
"I told you not to go online, it's easy to get caught, now look what happened."
"Now that things have come to this, what should we do?"
Seeing the others in a panic, Sixth Sister remained calm.
Humans are born to die.
Who knows when she will die?
Why not take advantage of her current life and complete one last deal, so that she can also be remembered for eternity!
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Yan Jiu was forced to put down her phone.
Agnes's gaze was truly filled with resentment.
Yan Jiu shrugged: "It's no use saying all that. I don't have any memories of the past."
Agnes remained silent for a long time.
When Yan Jiu picked up her phone again.
Agnes said, enunciating each word clearly, "What if I could restore your memories?"
She had no way to crack the sun wheel.
But she knew something existed.
When facing an enemy, the wise approach is generally to take advantage of their vulnerability when they are lurking in the mud.
However, Yan Jiu cannot be summarized in general terms.
Agnes: "The magical artifact, the Azure Lantern, is, as far as I know, Wu Jiu's last gift to this world. It can illuminate the long road ahead for those who are lost."
Before the blue lantern.
Amnesia is nothing to worry about.
Even if Yan Jiu does nothing, the power of the treasure will gradually disappear over time.
Yan Jiu leaned back in her chair.
The system told her that Wu Jiu and she had a close relationship, and also told her the difference between magic artifacts and treasures.
Yan Jiu had a vague premonition that the creation of the treasure was merely a means to counterbalance the magical artifacts.
"If you had Aoandon first, and then met Sunlight Wheel, would you still lose your memory?"
Agnes pondered: "Logically speaking, yes, the two are mutually reinforcing and mutually restraining."
She didn't know why she asked that question.
But it's understandable.
There are only two possibilities.
Yan Jiu was worried that she might suffer from amnesia again after possessing the Green Lantern. The second possibility was that Yan Jiu had figured out the relationship between the magic artifact and the treasure and was testing whether she would tell the truth.
Yan Jiu smiled and narrowed her eyes. She met the Sun Wheel first, so when she found the Blue Lantern, the Blue Lantern would naturally win.
She extended her hand to the person: "It's a pleasure doing business with you."
Agnes clasped her hands together and tentatively asked, "It's been a pleasure working with him. Now that you know Leviathan's character, are you still going to pretend to be friendly with him?"
She wanted to know Yan Jiu's attitude.
Therefore, a judgment can be made.
Yan Jiu blinked: "You should use warm water to cook fish."
Agnes nodded, raised her chin, tilted her head, and smiled at the other person.
outside the house.
Thor kept a close eye on the situation inside the house.
Andrei sighed, "My daughter's grown up, she has her own little secrets now."
Thor nodded: "Agnes is a 12-year-old girl after all. Agnes seems to get along very well with Jervich and doesn't allow us to disturb her."
Andrei sat on the steps.
His face was covered with a coldness, and when you looked at him, you felt a hardness like that of steel.
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