Alas, Zhang Yi made a mistake.

After seeing clearly what is carved on the little white jade, Fang Yuan sighed gently in his heart. All his vigilance towards Shanyuan Baidai disappeared at once.

The girl holding her hands high obviously felt the changes in the aura around her. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, but she didn't dare to move. She just held her arms high and waited for her hair to fall.

"Come up first. I have something to ask you."

Fang Yuan released his hand and opened the door.

Yamahara EMI hesitated and dared not get on the bus.

She was afraid that as soon as she climbed into the car, Fang Yuan would throw her down on the seat and get her something hard.

"If you don't want to come up, stand down."

Fang Yuan doesn't want to be misunderstood by anyone. He is an unprincipled man. He just wants to close the door again (in this way, it can give yamahara EMI a sense of security: look, I can close the door. It's inconvenient to touch you). Yamahara EMI grabs the door and gets on the car.

There are so many stagnant water below. They are still smelly. There are several girls who love to be clean. They like to stand in the smelly water. They can be fooled by the hard ones--

"Please, will you sit in?"

Yamahara EMI stood on the pedal and said politely to the square sitting in the driver's seat.

After the danger seems to have passed, yamahara Baidai soon recovered some of her aristocratic demeanor. It would be better if she wore clothes and talked again.

"OK."

Fang Yuan had no objection to this and stood up and sat inside.

Yamahara EMI sat in the driver's seat. Relieved, he whispered, "excuse me, do you have any paper towels?"

"No."

Fangyuan knew she wanted to wipe the sewage on her body, but there was really no paper towel in the car. After thinking about it, he took off his shirt and threw it to her. He complained: "I told you to take it all off, but I didn't tell you to throw your clothes into the dirty water."

Yamahara did not speak.

When any girl meets a man like brother yuan, she basically doesn't have much to say, but silently wears her shirt on her body.

Fangyuan is not too tall. In the words of those mentally disabled women, it is a third-class disability (those who are less than one meter eight are third-class, those who weigh more than 100 kilograms are second-class, and those who are less than 18 centimeters long are first-class). However, yamahara EMI is still as wide as a skirt in his shirt. If he pulls down a little, he can cover most of his legs.

A broken shirt can bring a great sense of security to girls. It seems that their sense of security is not too valuable.

Yamahara EMI sat on the dashboard with his knees together and looked straight ahead. His face was calm and serene, just like the scene that made her feel humiliated just now, which had never happened.

Fang Yuan didn't speak and looked at her with a cigarette in his mouth, as if he hadn't seen enough just now.

Just now, Mr. Fang looked at her naked. Yamahara Baidai could resist the shame and anger of death and "face it calmly", let alone put on a shirt now. No matter how Fang Yuan looked at her, she had no objection at all. As if he didn't exist at all, she looked at the three people in the water in front of him.

"What's the relationship between those three people and you?"

Fang Yuan finally saw enough and began to ask questions.

In fact, he already knew the identities of the three people. Zhang Yi told him that the two men who looked very powerful were bodyguards, and the middle-aged and elderly Sven were yamahara trees.

That's what Zhang Yi told him. How can he ask the beauty again with a condescending face?

"Those two who came out first were our bodyguards."

Yamahara EMI still didn't see the possibility, and quietly replied, "the third one knocked down by you is my father, yamahara forest, the deputy director of yamahara group."

"Is your father?"

Fang Yuan asked nonsense.

"Yes, that's my father."

Yamahara Baidai gently clicked his head. He didn't think Fang Yuan asked a nonsense, so he refused to answer.

Fang Yuan smiled and asked slowly, "is your father the heavenly king of the East (I suddenly found that the word" heaven "and" emperor "made a taboo, and changed its name to" Heavenly King "), or the first prince?"

Yamahara Baidai's eyes suddenly jumped down and finally looked around. His eyes were very clear, like the ancient spring water, without any waves: "I don't know what you're talking about."

"If he is really your father, he is lying in the smelly water now. When you sit here and look at him, your eyes will not be so calm, or simply cool."

Fang Yuan said, holding Shanyuan Baidai's right hand, and twisting the white jade with two fingers, his smile was very elegant and gentle, which easily made him think of scum: "well, you won't wear this ghost, cough, I'm a civilized man and seldom say those rude words. But I think you should know that I have seen what it is and what it means. "

When Fang Yuan talked about this white jade, yamahara Baidai's face was always very calm, and finally came to the color of fear that most distressed men. He quacked and asked, "what do you say, I don't understand!"

Raise your hand and give the girl an electric light to punish her for acting stupid. This is Fang Yuan's favorite thing to do.

But that's all a habit in the past. Now Mr. Fang is also a little famous. If he beats women as often as before, it's a little too heroic.

The way to expose a girl's foolishness is to take off her clothes and let her see her hardness in addition to slapping her in the face -- forget it, that way is too rude and looks like brother yuan has no quality. Fortunately, there are other ways.

For example, tell a story.

"Speaking of it, it must be twenty-seven or eight years ago. At that time, I --"

Fang Yuan's eyes became deep, and it was obvious that he had encountered some soul stirring strange things on a certain month and day twenty-eight years ago.

Yamahara EMI couldn't help asking, "excuse me, are you Geng this year?"

"Six years ago, I was twenty-four."

Fang Yuan was puzzled: "why do you ask me this question?"

Yamahara Bai Dai bowed slightly to express his regret before whispering, "you were 24 years old six years ago, which means you have just turned 30 this year. But the story you told happened twenty or eight years ago, so I'm surprised that you -- "

"Don't try to divert my attention by such childish means."

Fang Yuan interrupted her, more or less angry: "I only said twenty-eight years ago, but I didn't say that the protagonist at that time was me."

"Sorry, please forgive me, Fang Jun."

Yamahara Baidai quickly bent down and bowed again to apologize. He bent a little harder. Mr. Fang could see two groups of white things from the collar of his shirt. It was dazzling.

Thanks to Mr. Fang's strong concentration, he secretly pinched his thigh and scolded himself for being unpromising. Just now, he said faintly, "I'm a friend specializing in civil engineering. I went to Toyo."

Mr. Fang's friend who specializes in civil engineering is naturally Mr. goat Hu who has not won his favor no matter how much useful knowledge he imparts.

In other words, MOJIN Xiaowei (the honorific name of a tomb robber, in addition to MOJIN Xiaowei, there are also generals FA Qiu Zhonglang, who were appointed by Prime Minister Cao Cheng during the Three Kingdoms period to raise military salaries. Generally speaking, they are the director of the national tomb robbing Office), is the most qualified to match the word "civil engineering expert".

It is said that when night owls enter the house, they don't come if they have nothing to do. When goats go to Dongyang, they naturally go for the "high-quality resources" there.

The reason why the goat traveled all the way to the East was from an ancient book handed down from an unknown age to an ancient tomb in the late Yuan Dynasty near Luoyang.

(the Luoyang mentioned here is not the native Luoyang, but the Oriental Luoyang, also known as Kyoto. It was built in 794 AD and has been the capital of Oriental until the mid-19th century, creating many outstanding cultures of Oriental.

The original design of Ancient Kyoto was to imitate Chang'an and Luoyang in the Sui and Tang Dynasties. The whole building complex is arranged in a rectangle. With the Zhuque road connecting the north and the South as the axis, it is divided into East and West Beijing: Tokyo imitates Luoyang and Xijing imitates Chang'an City, and the middle is the imperial palace; Outside the palace city is the Imperial City, and outside the imperial city is the capital city, which is called the real Oriental City).

Kung Fu pays off. After the goat ran all the way, he really found the ancient tomb, but the harvest was not good. After throwing away the "activity funds", he only earned a few ancient books and a white jade stone carved with strange totems.

The white jade was picked from the left wrist of the owner of the ancient tomb.

At that time, the goat didn't know what this thing was, but he could guess how it would be worth three nuclear heads and two dates since it could be buried with the tomb owner.

When he returned to China and studied the ancient books carefully, he knew that this thing was not an ordinary jewelry. It had a very bad name, called "the dead".

It is modeled on male reproductive organs and carved with a totem of nose, eyes and mouth. It is only limited to the totem of the Oriental royal family, which has been handed down for a long time.

According to records, the rules were set by the first generation of heavenly kings of the East. At that time, the population of the East Asian islands was sparse, and the battle of three or five hundred people was a big war. Therefore, special attention was paid to the reproduction of future generations. Therefore, this thing was listed as a royal totem and bought out exclusively.

"My friend said that there are only two people in a generation who can wear the dead in Dongyang. One is the legitimate son of the royal family and the other is the eldest daughter."

Fang Yuan raised his feet, put them on the heavy truck dashboard, and looked at yamahara EMI.

When he first started telling this story, yamahara could still maintain the calm he seemed to have.

When he said later, her face had changed significantly.

He lit a cigarette around and continued, "my friend also said that this is the biggest secret of the Oriental royal family. Since more than 200 years ago, only the king and his wife, their first son and eldest daughter can know. Besides, let alone the Oriental people, even the rest of the royal family are not qualified to know. "

"Alas, if my friend told me about it, I really didn't know that miss yamahara was the eldest daughter of the current Oriental king. The Oriental royal family doesn't want to say this. I guess it also thinks that you take this thing as a totem, which will damage your dignified image? "

Fang Yuan sucked his nose and said, "after all, worship this thing. It seems that some people can't open their mouth to others --"

"Stop talking!"

Yamahara EMI suddenly screamed and interrupted Fang Yuan's words.

Even if she was wearing a square and fat shirt, she could see that her chest fluctuated sharply and her face was pale and frightening.

This proves one thing: worshipping the dead is the biggest secret of the Oriental royal family!

As for what impact this secret will have on the Oriental royal family once it is leaked -- yamahara's next words made it clear: "did your friend ever tell you that anyone who knows this secret, except the legitimate son and eldest daughter of the royal family, will suffer the most terrible curse?"

Fang Yuan was stunned: "what curse?"

"The curse of the dead."

Yamahara said word by word.

Fang Yuan smiled: "the curse of the dead? Hey, hey, this thing can suddenly grow big and bite me -- "

Before he finished, yamahara Baidai suddenly jumped on him, opened his mouth and bit his neck.