I randomly have a new career every week

"Lying in the grass."

Zhou Jinpeng screamed, "Is this evil door?"

"From the perspective of ordinary people, it is really unlikely, but Tilian civilization, it is not human to imagine." Chen Shengli said:

"So far, we have experienced evil door, and we have fewer counts. Now use this eye, to see the bones in the bronze graves, it is not so mysterious."

Everyone is silent, thinking about Lin Yi three analysts.

From a certain perspective, it is possible to exist.

"Let's suppose, all the analysis just is right, then the people sitting, it should be a Taoist who is 1900 to 2000." Chen Shengli said:

"Do you have anything about?"

The eyes of everyone fell to Linyi's body.

Because he is experiencing life in the Shangqing Palace, everyone knows.

"You don't look at me, Taoism, my shit doesn't know." Lin Yi said:

"I know a Zhang Daolian, it is the ancestor, which is 34 years to ..."

To be half, Lin Yi suddenly hit his mouth, because the year is right!

Everyone, look at me, I will see you.

"This is the tomb of Taoist the ancestors Zhang Daolu?" Zhang Chao said.

"In fact, this may." Chen Shengli said:

"Rumor, Taiji map is the simple figure created by Fuxi, according to the river map and Luo Shu map, but not what we are now seeing."

I played the smoke, Chen Shengli continued:

"Go to the stone era, on the pottery, the rim, swirls and fish pattern, so that the shape of the Taiji map has been developed, according to the official historical records, the Taiji map has become now now. "

"The Taiji map in the tomb, and the current Taiji map, there is not much difference, plus the year judgment, maybe it is a tomb of Zhang Daoling."

"I check Baidu."

Zhang Yuyue puts on his mobile phone and said:

"Said that Zhang Daolu was born in 34 AD, died in 156 AD, since the world knows how he died, it is not likely to sit here."

"The information left to the world may be a fake image." Chen Shengli said:

"You think, a person who has been to Tilla, at the old society, what extent?"

"This is here." Zhou Jinpeng said:

"I have doubted now, Jin Yong Guolong's novel may be based."

"Haha, this is a bit pulled, I will never believe that the dragon 18 is created by Tilian civilization."

"In accordance with the current situation, it can be speculated, which is so much, and if the rest is slow, it should be able to find out what it is." Chen Shengli said.

I talked about a few more words about the tomb, everyone got up to active, and prepared to continue working.

But at this time, Lin Yi's mind sounded the system prompt sound.

[Trigger the task, chase the source, reward 150,000 skilled values.

[Occupational completion: 30%, reward E-class agility.

Uh-huh?

The sudden system prompts, let Lin Yi are somewhat bad.

"Pick up the source? What is the source? System?"

But the system did not respond.

"Your grandmother, I ask you."

[Please explore the host yourself.

Nima. "

Lin Yi quietly sat on the chair and thought about chasing the source.

Lower consciousness, Lin Yi saw pictures on the computer.

A bold idea suddenly emerged in my mind.

The occupation of our own experience is the Taoist, related tasks, and naturally launched this profession.

Take a look at the bronze tomb under the moment, and the previous guess.

Lin Yi suddenly thought, this is very likely that the tomb of Zhang Daolu!

Because he is a Taoist ancestor!

Your own current behavior, use the traceable to describe, not all!

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Lin Yi is dark and tone, and the heart is in the heart: "I finally figured out what is going on."

For Lin Yi, this problem is finalized, just like the building has a foundation.

Many inferences can be expanded on this basis.

Since it is the tomb of Zhang Daolu, it is to explain that this tomb has time, almost over 1900.

But the degree of corruption of the flesh is only 30 years.

Is it difficult to really be a mysterious magnetic field?

This imagination of this sky, even Lin Yi felt creepy.

Lin Yi's finger, rhythm, hitting the desktop.

After all the questions, all the contradictions, all the contradictions are concentrated in the darkness of the cathode.

What is it in the end?

I thought about it for a while, Lin Yi felt a headache, and the sure of the bronze tomb was on the side.

Looking at the task reward, Lin Yi has a roughly understanding.

Prior to this, the system rewarded E-level power. Now it is e agile. The two complement each other. It is extremely comprehensive for its own strength.

"Boss, what do you think?" Zhao Yunhu came over.

"Nothing." Lin Yi shook his head and said:

"Yes, let you call, inform the relevant departments to block the route, is there a result?"

Zhao Yunhu spreads a booth, "There is no movement, it is estimated that it is running."

"Then wait for the notice, it is estimated that there will be new arrangements immediately."

A group of people point your head, only this can now be done.

Suzu Bell -

At this time, Lin Yi's mobile phone rang, and found that the phone calls.

"How is it?"

"It's almost, the rest, I don't need me."

"That is convenient to come back, I am in the South City." Yan said that he said.

"Paograph show?"

"The domestic competition has been recorded. This evening is going to record foreign countries. If you can come back, I will let the crystals leave a name. If something is busy, let her change others, don't delay you."

"Don't don't, don't change, I will go back now!"

Because this matter involves its own task, it is necessary to participate.

"You don't have to consider me, there is no need to participate in this show, there is something busy with you." Yan said:

"I am a small thing of chicken fry garlic, your business is tight."

"Don't say this, your thing is going to be tight, I have to go back to participate, promise you, I have to do it."

"You, you will say that I am happy."

Yan said: "Let's come back, I bought a new style yesterday, giving a surprise in the evening."

"Put."

The phone hanging from the words, Lin Yi greeted the other group leaders, then left a group of people to help, he drifted to the airport and prepared to return to the city.

At 5 o'clock in the afternoon, Lin Yi gave the TV station and saw the words.

"Tired it." Yan said in guilty, distressed, said:

"I knew this, I didn't let you promise the game."

"Small things, what kind of physical strength, you don't know."