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the book is full of antiquity.

"This is a Book handed down by our Zhuge family. It was drawn by the ancestor Kong Ming himself. However, we have never been able to unravel the secrets contained in this book, except that the pattern of this mahogany card has something to do with the picture above. "

Zhuge said.

"If I'm not mistaken, you should have been here, too?"

Yang Zimei pointed to the map and asked with a smile.

"Almost every generation of us has been there. I've been there, and so have pearl. "

Zhuge grandfather looked at Yang Zimei, "Nvwa, you don't know where this is, do you? What did Yuqing tell you

Yang Zimei nodded, "my master has been here."

"Did he find anything?"

Asked grandfather Zhuge.

Yang Zimei shook his head, "no, I only know that it's extremely dangerous. Fortunately, he got the guidance of a white snake and successfully left the ancient tomb."

"White snake?"

Zhuge's grandfather dug out a worn-out thread bound notebook from the drawer, turned several pages and said, "every generation of us went to visit the ancient tomb and came back to write about the experience and feelings at that time. Yes, they all feel the same. It's so mysterious that even we can't crack it. We have studied the dangerous changes for thousands of years, but we still can't solve them. In their notes, all mentioned a white snake. It was the last time that he left under the guidance of the white snake. The same thing happened to me and pearl. "

Yang Zimei smacked his tongue. "Are the white snakes we met the same or the same kind of people for thousands of years?"

Yang Zimei also thought of the little white snake, the pet of dragon's blood contract.

What is the connection between the two?

"The White Snake was originally the predecessor of Jiaolong. It has strong vitality and can live for thousands of years. It is not surprising that it has evolved into a dragon flying into the sky."

Zhuge said.

Yang Zimei heard Guan Feng also said this, so she nodded.

"Girl, what do you know about the mahogany

Grandfather Zhuge turned the topic to mahogany.

"If there is no accident, I am the mistress of mahogany."

Yang Zimei finished, from her storage ring inside, took out some other seven pieces of mahogany cards she had collected and put them out.

Zhuge's grandfather's eyes brightened, and he exclaimed like a child, "it turns out, these really exist!"

"Grandfather, Xiaomei, is she really the owner of mahogany? Instead of our Zhuge family? "

Zhuge Mingzhu, who has been around for a long time, inquired.

"Nonsense!"

Zhuge's grandfather glared at Zhuge's pearl. "It never belongs to our Zhuge family. It's just that our ancestors occasionally found out that they were interested in exploring it."

"So it is."

Zhuge pearl hushed up.

"If a person can gather so many mahogany cards, even if it is not the owner, it is enough to prove that she has a very strong relationship with this. No wonder the girl looks very unusual."

Zhuge grandfather took the mahogany cards on the table one by one and gave them back to her, and even gave her his piece.

Yang Zimei was also included in the storage ring.

"Xiaomei, you don't have a pocket on you. Where did you get these things? Where do you put it in? "

Zhuge pearl found the strange phenomenon of Yang Zimei's storage, and asked in doubt.

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