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Fang Zishu was silent.

The blood-red eye-shaped mark on the head of the tombstone was exactly the same in size as the bloody eye-shaped mark on the palm of his right hand.

This meant that the book had been unknowingly cursed by the baby god when it took the piece of amber.

"Clerk, why is the eye shaped mark on the head of this tombstone exactly the same as the one on your palm?" When the note saw the mark on the head of the tombstone, it cried out in alarm.

Qi Sanpang, who was standing to the side, was also shocked by the cop boy's words. "Bro cop, you …" Did you just say that Brother Fang also had a similar mark on his palm? Am I hearing things? "

The note did not explain any further. Instead, it turned around and pulled Fang Zhichu's right hand over, revealing the blood-red mark on the palm of his right hand.

When he saw the eye shaped mark on Fang Zi's palm, Qi Sanpang's face twitched, and his heart was filled with shock. At this moment, he finally understood why when he took out the Subduing Tomb Beast, Fang Zhushu would curiously look at it.

At first, Qi Sanpang thought Fang Zhoushu was curious about this thing, but now it seemed that Fang Zhoushu was not concerned with the tombstone at all, but with the mark on its head.

"Fang..." Brother Fang, you … How could you have this imprint on your palm? "

Qi Sanpang stared at the red mark on the tombstone and suddenly stood up. He rushed to Fang Zi Shu's side, carefully examining the red mark on Fang Zi Shu's right palm, then he compared it with the red mark on the tombstone's head.

However, the more they compared, the more frightened Qi Sanpang became. It must be said that although the legend of the Divine Nascent Soul had spread far and wide in the lower reaches of the Oao River, there had been very few clues regarding the Divine Nascent in the past few hundred years. However, now that he had seen this imprint on the book's palm, how could he not be shocked?

If it was any other matter, perhaps Fang Zishu would tell him without hesitation. However, this matter was related to his father's' immortal palace 'in the grave, and it also related to the jade token left behind by his divine infant. No matter how one looked at it, the recipe didn't want these items to be exposed too early.

Seeing that Fang Zishu was unwilling to say it out loud, Qi Sanpang did not press the matter. He could only change the topic to the Ghost Descendant Ridge in Yongzhou Dao Tian once again. Qi Sanpang told Fang Zishu everything he knew about King Xiang's tomb.

After hearing the story of Qi Sanpang, Fang Zishu had already made a preliminary judgment of the Xiang Kingdom's tomb. However, the matter of archaeology in the tomb would encounter many variables.

Therefore, the information provided by Qi Sanpang was of limited use to him in truth. If he wanted to make a more accurate judgement, he would have to see the tomb with his own eyes.

While they were talking, the phone in Qi Sanpang's pocket rang.

Less than half an hour after hanging up, a few new faces appeared in the private room.

The one in the lead was someone who had an aged face and was almost in a suit of flowery armor. A pair of silver-rimmed black framed glasses hung from the old man's nose, giving him a refined air.

Behind the old man followed two young men in their twenties.

The two youngsters stood behind the old man on his left and right without saying a word.

The one on the left was fat and was wearing a sports coat called 'Addie'. Compared to the one on the right, the one on the right was a lot simpler.

"Brother Fang, Bro Dutchman, let me introduce you!"

Qi Sanpang pointed at the old man in the lead and chuckled, "This is Professor Xu. He's a famous archaeologist at the university in the capital, and he's involved in the Ma Wang Pi grave. This time, Professor Xu has full authority over King Xiang's Tomb in the Ghost Descendant Ridge. "

With that, Qi Sanpang pointed to the two young men behind Professor Xu, "These two are both Professor Xu's students, the one on the left is known as Fatty Dun, and the one on the right is Zeng Jinan. You can call him Da Ceng!"

Dong!

Fang Zishu nodded and was about to introduce himself when he heard a knock on the door.

Looking up, Fang Zishu saw a girl around 20 years old in leather pants, holding a stack of documents as she stumbled into the room. "Xiao Hui, I've told you so many times, you're still so restless. We are afraid of archaeology …"

Before Professor Xu could finish, the girl said, "You are most afraid of being rash, right Professor. "Aiya, I know I was wrong. I promise I'll pay more attention in the future, okay?"

"You child …"

Professor Xu shook his head and pointed to the prescription book. "This is the Great Master that Zhuang Zi found. He will come with us to the Ghost Doll Ridge's tomb of Prince Xiang. Come over and get to know him!"

The girl looked at the prescription book and pouted at Qi Sanpang, "Third brother Qi, the older people are, the more knowledgeable they become. But from what I see, the older you are, the more confused you are. How could such a young kid be a master? "

Qi Sanpang's expression froze, "Little Hui, you're not allowed to judge a person by his appearance. This young brother Fang in front of him was a direct descendant of the Donghan clan. The cop brother next to him is also a regular customer who has been living in the Pot Tomb all year round. They are all first-rate experts in this field! "

"Expert?" I think it's a godly staff, right? "

Hearing this, the leather pants girl's tone became even more disdainful, "I know the southeast family. My ancestors gave birth to many famous' gold-plated field officers'. They are the most powerful arcane skills in the southeast family. "Recently, we've encountered many experts who call themselves members of the Fang family who have come to apply. However, these fellows, without exception, are all useless people who have put on an act, so I suspect their real identities!"

"I've been in this business for so many years, but this is the first time I've met someone who doubts my identity. If you don't believe me, you can have your third brother ask around in the circles to see if my title of 'Falling Battle Immortal' is fake!"

Even though the leather pants girl had made a ruckus, the prescription was not angry at all. This was the first time he had met such an interesting girl. He immediately smiled and said, "Then, how can I prove my identity?"

The leather pants girl thought for a moment and said, "Everyone says that the Fang family's techniques are extremely powerful, especially the 'Ganlin' technique, which is well-known far and wide. If you really are a member of the Fang family, then show this Fang family skill to me!"