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Chapter 125 An Liman's Proposal, What God Is Brother Qilin?

Finally, one of the archaeological team members suggested.

After experiencing the adventure of Yunding Tiangong, the team members felt that there was no difficulty to stop them.

"Mr. Chen, what do you think?"

Xiao Sa naturally also knew the identity of the other party from Feng Lao, and asked.

"Of course I'm going, why not?"

Chen Pi Asi said disdainfully: "What ghosts are you talking about? You call to come over and have a look?"

"For me, what is more terrifying than ghosts is the human heart."

Hearing this, Xiao Sa didn't know how to answer the topic.

The rest of the archaeologists also looked at me and I looked at you, but they didn't know how to answer.

"Oh, isn't this a popular joke recently?"

Fatty Wang thought of something and said with a smile.

"I'm afraid of ghosts, but ghosts didn't hurt me at all. I'm not afraid of people, but people hurt me all over!"

Fatty Wang continued.

"Um, Captain Qilin, I don't know why you have to go in?"

the guide asked in confusion.

"Hehe, because the Devil City is a very important part."

Zhang Wuyou said loudly: "It must, enter the Queen Mother of the West."

is it?

It turned out to be the case.

Only then did the surrounding archaeological team members show a suddenly enlightened expression.

"Also, have you ever thought that the reason why it was named Devil City may be to protect the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West."

"In this way, no one would dare to make plans for the Palace of the Queen Mother of the West."

Zhang Wuyou said solemnly.

"Okay, everyone, hurry up and rest."

Immediately, Zhang Wuyou stood up and walked outside, intending to observe the sky.

He directly pulled out the black gold ancient sword and drew a Bagua diagram on the sand.

There are seven copper coins on it, arranged in a weird pattern!
Zhang Wuyou raised his head, looked up at the sky at a 45-degree angle, and muttered something.

At first, the archaeologists were still whispering, but soon they all gathered around Zhang Wuyou.

"Not good, the weather has changed"

Zhang Wuyou said quietly.

"Uh, what's wrong?"

"what happened?"

The surrounding archaeological team members were shocked when they heard this, obviously not knowing what Zhang Wuyou meant.

Zhang Wuyou took out his mobile phone and found that there was no signal here.

"WeChat phone number."

Zhang Wuyou said.

Captain Liu at the side heard the words and immediately handed the satellite phone to Zhang Wuyou.

Zhang Wuyou immediately called Hu Bayi.

Doodle.

Doodle.

At this time, Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi, Wang Kaixuan and Professor Sun and their group had just camped and rested.

"Captain Zhang, what's the matter?"

Xiao Sa took a look and knew that the matter was not trivial, so he asked.

"Old Hu, Shirley Yang and the others will have a big sandstorm."

Zhang Wuyou said in a deep voice.

"Huh? Isn't it?"

Xiaosa's eyes widened.

He knew that Hu Bayi, Shirley Yang, and Professor Sun were going to explore Jingjue Ancient City, and there was also an expedition team there.

Like the previous exploration of Heishui City, it is also an alternate live broadcast of archaeology!

"There has to be a way to inform them."

Xiao Sa knew the seriousness of the matter.

Xiao Wu, Qi Hegui and the others are completely convinced by Zhang Wuyou's physiognomy.

The guide on the side was surprised, can this be counted?

Could it be that Zhang Wuyou in front of him is a living god?

Chen Pi Asi didn't know that Zhang Wuyou was proficient in stargazing, so he sat there, looking at Zhang Wuyou disapprovingly.

"I said, you can know the situation in the east thousands of miles away by just throwing a few copper coins like this?"

Chen Pi Asi snorted softly and shouted.

"Old man, brother Qilin's stargazing technique once predicted a snowstorm when he was in the snow mountain."

Xiao Sa turned around and explained.

"It's just a small trick. Using gossip to deduce weather changes, is this fooling people?"

Chen Pi Asi shook his head.

Naturally, after receiving the news, the meteorological department became nervous again.

Despite the weather forecast, Professor Sun, Shirley Yang and the others had good weather.

However, Zhang Wuyou said there will be a storm, and there will definitely be a storm.

Therefore, without even thinking about it, the person in charge of the meteorological department immediately contacted Professor Sun and their team leader.

At this moment.

Xiao Sa, Fatty Wang and the others cut into the live broadcast room one after another, sending out a warning barrage.

[Quickly, inform Professor Sun and their archaeological team that a sandstorm is coming, hurry up and find a bunker——]

[There is a sandstorm, Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi, you hurry up and find cover——]

……

Different people sent different barrages, all warning Professor Sun and his archaeological team members to quickly find a place to hide and find a bunker!

Naturally, the live broadcast room immediately became excited.

Netizens also copied the barrage, hoping to attract the attention of the staff in the live broadcast room or Professor Sun's archaeological team!
really.

Some of the archaeologists at Professor Sun's place were in charge of watching the display screen. When he saw the warning barrage, he immediately turned to find Professor Sun, Shirley Yang and the others.

in the tent.

Professor Sun rode a camel for a day, and with his age, he couldn't stand the long-distance travel.

Therefore, he went to bed early.

Together, Hu Bayi and Shirley Yang are also wary of An Liman, a philistine and shrewd businessman.

Therefore, they asked Wang Kaixuan to pay attention to An Liman.

After setting up the rest of the archaeological team, Shirley Yang and Hu Bayi went to rest.

At this time, the staff came and told Shirley Yang, Hu Bayi and Professor Sun about the barrage warning in the live broadcast room.

Soon, An Liman also received the news.

It's just that An Liman didn't care about those warnings.

"Oh, he must be talking nonsense."

"I am a native of the desert. When there is a storm, I know better than you."

An Liman said plausibly.

At this time, the archaeological team members who came out one after another heard that what An Liman said made sense.

"By the way, who said that in the barrage?"

"Yeah, what does the weather department say?"

……

Several archaeologists thought about it and asked.

Professor Sun, Hu Bayi and the others soon found out that the news came from Zhang Wuyou.

"Brother Qilin's ability is obvious to all."

Professor Sun said solemnly: "Brother An Liman, you don't know, this little Qilin brother is a strange person. He said that there will be sandstorms, so there will definitely be."

"So we need to be prepared in advance to prevent sandstorms."

"Oh, don't panic."

"Great God, he will bless his people."

"You are not afraid of—"

An Liman said quickly.

"What kind of god is that unicorn brother you are talking about? Is he very powerful?"

"It turns out that you are very religious."

"Professor Sun, let's get ready."

Hu Bayi feels that there is no need to continue to entangle with An Liman, time is life.

Now, they are in a race against time.

"If you don't run, you will be swallowed by the desert."

Wang Kaixuan said in a deep voice.

"How do you, a comrade, talk?"

An Liman was not happy when he heard it.

(End of this chapter)