You said you were good at archaeology, but your tattoo of the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin has be

When they were out, the three of them would not mention Shirley Yang easily. If they had to mention her, they would use the beautiful girl instead.

Hu Bayi was startled and immediately put his hand on Huo Jilin's collar, anxiously saying, "Brother Huo! Take it off quickly so I can see if you have it!"

Huo Jilin was caught off guard by Hu Bayi's move and took three steps back in succession. He pushed Hu Bayi helplessly several times: "Back! Back! Back!"

Hu Bayi's face was flustered and he explained, "Hurry up! I'll help you see!"

Chen Yulou tilted his head and shouted, "Wait!"

Hu Bayi and Huo Jilin were attracted and looked in the direction of Chen Yulou.

"Hoo!"

Chen Yulou sniffed a few times, stood up and closed the folding fan in his hand.

Hu Bayi realized that he had broken his manners in an instant: "Excuse me, senior."

Chen Yulou walked from his seat to Huo Jilin's side, slowly circled around Huo Jilin, and sniffed Huo Jilin from time to time.

Huo Jilin felt a little uncomfortable with Chen Yulou, touched the tip of his nose, and asked in confusion: "Old sir, what do you mean by this?"

Chen Yulou didn't wait for Huo Jilin to reply, and grabbed Huo Jilin's wrist: "Young man, let me feel your bones."

Huo Jilin didn't resist and stood up straight.

Chen Yulou moved his hand up Huo Jilin's arm, and praised him while touching; "Good boy! Good bones!"

The moment Chen Yulou's hand touched Huo Jilin's back, Chen Yulou's face suddenly changed and he jumped away.

Seeing this, Hu Bayi immediately stepped forward and asked, "Old man, what's wrong?"

Chen Yulou said nothing, staring at Huo Jilin, nodding and shaking his head.

Hu Bayi secretly said, "Old man, what did you see?"

"Please don't keep me in suspense, just tell me what you want to say."

Chen Yulou paused and said, "Young man, can you please take off your shirt?"

Huo Jilin was a little puzzled, but he still listened to Chen Yulou and took off his shirt.

At this time, Hu Bayi went around behind Huo Jilin and looked at his tattoos.

This look shocked Hu Bayi again.

The last time he saw Huo Jilin's tattoos in full, there were only Yinglong and Nezha painted with colorful patterns on his body, but now there is an additional green dragon.

The dragon's body was covered with green scales, and the connection between the scales seemed to emit a faint green light. There was a circle of white patterns on its neck like auspicious clouds, and its four feet were stepping on the waves.

Unlike Yinglong's thick tail, the dragon's tail was thin and pointed, like a snake's tail, with a pair of claws leaning forward, making an attacking gesture, and the whole dragon looked majestic.

Hu Bayi was about to ask, but thought it was inappropriate, so he swallowed the words that were on his lips and inspected Huo Jilin's back again.

Seeing that there was no extra red eye on Huo Jilin's back, Hu Bayi was relieved.

At this time, Chen Yulou calmed down and placed his hand on Huo Jilin's tattoo, and every time he moved his hand, he was extremely careful.

At first, Chen Yulou touched the black and white tattoos, and his face was calm.

But when he touched Yinglong, Chen Yulou's face suddenly became extremely strange.

Although it was just a tattoo, Chen Yulou felt signs of life in his palm.

Chen Yulou began to change his position constantly, and as his palm moved, the signs of life became stronger and stronger.

"Pah!"

Feeling this soul-stirring aura, Chen Yulou's cold sweat dripped from his forehead.

When he moved his hand away from Huo Jilin's back, his hand was obviously shaking.

Although he couldn't see his eyes, Hu Bayi still saw shock and a flash of panic on his face.

Then, Chen Yulou's brows opened up, and his expression began to become weird.

There was joy, but also entanglement.

Huo Jilin turned around, saw Chen Yulou's weird expression, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

"Ahem!"

Chen Yulou coughed lightly and sat back in his chair.

Hu Bayi, who was always calm, was a little anxious. He rushed to Chen Yulou, put his hands on the table in front of Chen Yulou, and said impatiently:

"Senior! What do you see in my friend? Just tell me now, don't keep me in suspense!"

Chen Yulou thought for a while and looked at Huo Jilin:

"Nine stars fall, three Buddhas protect each other, ten ghosts become empty, and the gift of heaven is flourishing."

Hu Bayi looked at Huo Jilin's back in response to what Chen Yulou said, and immediately guessed that Chen Yulou had guessed Huo Jilin's tattoo thoroughly.

Huo Jilin said calmly: "What do you think?"

"Alas!"

Chen Yulou sighed, and then said: "Your tattoo is alive, it is a lucky charm from heaven."

Hu Bayi was puzzled and interrupted: "Since it is a lucky charm, why are you sighing?"

Chen Yulou took off the glasses on his face.

Under the sunglasses, there was a pair of deep eye sockets.

Chen Yulou pointed to his eye sockets as if he didn't care and said:

"When I was your age, I started doing this underground business like you did."

"I touched your bones and found out that you are a real martial artist. With this tattoo, it will be like a tiger with wings. I guarantee that you will be like a fish in water in the tomb."

"But I advise you, if you often walk by the river, you will get your shoes wet."

"My eyes were lost in the tomb."

"Look at your friend again, the curse on him is not easily removed."

Huo Jilin certainly understood what Chen Yulou meant.

He just didn't want to follow in his footsteps.

Huo Jilin bowed slightly to Chen Yulou: "Don't worry, senior, I will remember what I said today."

Chen Yulou put his sunglasses back on his face: "It's getting late, two young men, let's go back first."

Huo Jilin and Hu Bayi bid farewell to Chen Yulou and walked out of the shabby house leisurely.

As soon as they went out, Hu Bayi asked: "Brother Huo, are we still going to the ancient tomb under the Dragon King Temple?"

Huo Jilin looked at Hu Bayi: "Yes! How can we not go?"

Hu Bayi laughed: "I knew you would never give up."

The two returned to the hotel and boiled some hot water to wash their faces.

Hu Bayi wrung out the towel, and thinking of the ghost eye curse on his right shoulder, he couldn't help but worry:

"Brother Huo, do you know about the curse on me?"

Huo Jilin wiped his face:

"The origin of this curse comes from a place called the Ghost Cave Clan."

"When you are about 40 years old, it will gradually reduce the hemoglobin in your blood, and the blood in your blood vessels will slowly turn into yellow mud, torturing you alive into a hungry ghost in hell."

"Not only you, this curse will be passed down from generation to generation."

Hu Bayi was stunned.

"Plop!"

The towel in Hu Bayi's hand fell into the water.