Trafford’s Trading Club

It's a bit of a heavy pressure, it's in the air tremor.

It has always been felt that the so-called momentum can suppress the speech of some over-refined boss Luo, as he has gradually become acutely tactile towards the dehumanization of himself, finally overturning his previous thoughts.

Lochu was not in a nervous mood, he just felt a little troubled.

These heavy feelings of oppression are, at best, just the extent of the breeze, and perhaps the other party simply wants to test it, so it's not true... or he really doesn't need to be afraid of anything.

- Listen, if you're going to solve anything directly by force, that's reckless!

Lochu had to remember what his father had taught him.

But instead of simply resolving the problem by force, the one who intends to solve it with a cannon is a fool.

Therefore, Boss Lo has not always understood the significance of such a very grounded double standard for fathers.

“I have no malice.” Rochu said softly.

So he just chose to fight back.

This is a comparison above the spiritual level, the eye exchange is enough to give both sides a sufficient stage - Qin Chuyu has been practicing for hundreds of years, the sight is no longer a sight, but a spiritual horn.

She was able to see through the many hidden things in the world, and naturally, at this time, behind this mysterious young man, Buddha had a door and stood up.

What kind of door is that?

It was like adsorbing countless screams of despair, the door was full of white bones, and just looking at it twice, it had shaken her heart and broken it at any moment —— she couldn't even imagine what was metaphorically behind that door to emit that horrible smell.

Qin Chuyu stepped back half a step, his eyes flashed with panic, and the edge of his mouth overflowed with a little red. Just for this moment, her body ate a few small losses.

It's nothing, it's just that fear, putting the Buddha like a seed, has been planted hard in her body at this time, her soul, her heart.

There's even an instinct to escape directly.

Importantly... she has felt this kind of door.

Five hundred years ago.

“Trafford… Club. ”

Yin Hong's blood stained lips fluttered, Qin Chuyu took a deep breath with twelve points of vigilance, "but you are not that person. ”

……

The guy here, Rochu, wants to come, presumably, to his predecessor's boss. The club is hiding a group of non-human customers in the world. Even Tai Yin knew this place in his lifetime, so Qin Chuyu would know that Lo Qiu didn't feel too surprised.

It's not that guy, maybe she bought something at the club. Of course, to be sure, go back and flip the old books.

Once these have been confirmed, Lochu is not in a hurry to know exactly what Sanma Fish bought at the club 500 years ago.

Anyway, there was no need to continue hiding, and Rochu waved his hand on the ground. A chair leaning against the wall naturally slid into front of Qin Chuyu, "Can we continue to talk about the professor? ”

Qin Chuyu weighed a moment later and did not sit down. There was a feeling in his heart that if he wanted to catch it, she would not have left.

That place was not a sacred place, and it existed much longer than she had been practicing. It's just that the last time I woke up, I hardly heard anything about that place.

She walked up to the central sand tray, pointing to the model on the sand tray, "Do you know who this is? ”

Lochu shook his head.

“Hun, some left-handed king.” Qin Chuyu calmed down and sustained internal injuries, "he said.“ That is, twenty years ago, Qin Fang and his expedition broke into the place. ”

“The professor is certainly not an expert in paleontology. ”

“He has been a descendant of an overwhelming family since Ming Qing, and his apparent work is merely a disguise. ”

Qin Chuyu calmly said: “As for the skeleton you saw over time, it should have been recently taken out of it by Qin Fang. A soul attached to the skeleton is weak enough to survive without the gloomy nourishment of the cemetery. “

Speaking of this, Qin Chuyu looked at Lo Qiu strangely, "That Miss Zhang, if I'm not mistaken, is a less common psychic physique. It should be an instinctive survival for that soul to enter her. On Miss Zhang, it can be maintained. ”

This assertion coincides with what Unight said. After a little praise in his heart for his maid, Boss Lo asked, "Twenty years ago, in the ancient tomb, what happened? ”

Qin Chuyu shook his head: “I don't know about this. When I woke up from the cave, I reached a new stage. I needed to rejoin the world to practice. I accidentally walked to that cemetery and saw Qin Fang and a man covered in blood climb out of the cave. The woman did not support her, but died alone, hoping that he would take care of her young daughter in her hometown. ”

Qin Chuyu shook his head: “I needed a new identity to join the world, so before I changed, I sent the young girl to a large family home, and then became the adopted daughter of Qin Fang. ”

“Did you say he was trying to make himself feel better?” Lochu frowned.

Qin Chuyu said: "It seems that he has been blaming himself for not being able to save his brother in the ancient tomb. Probably trying to take the bones out of the crew back then. ”

Qin Chuyu frowned: “I don't know much about this. I just woke up. All of the above has been sorted out over the past 20 years through what Qin Fang occasionally said when he was drunk. ”

And she looked at the display on the table, and she said, "He's been studying the tombs here for years. It's almost half his life, so be extra careful. When he came back that day, he saw a surveillance scene and determined that Zhang Yu Rui might be his chance to go deeper into the ancient tomb again. ”

“He grabbed Cheung Yuanrui. ”

“Exactly. In addition...” Qin Chuyu looked at Lo Qiu again: “I also saw you using forces other than ordinary people. This caused Qin Fang to start questioning some things, so he had to take risky action. ”

“Question? ”

“The last time he seemed to have entered the ancient tomb in cooperation with a number of others, the skeleton was dug up.” Qin Chuyu calmly said: “There must have been some disputes along the way. Qin Fang quietly sent the skeleton away. He thought you belonged to that partner, I'm afraid. But it didn't occur to me that the partners actually found it, and they were here last night. ”

“Did the professor kill this man? ”

“It was my hand, of course, just in the dark.” Qin Chuyu calmly said: “After all, he took care of me all these years, even though he lost some of his gratitude. ”

Lochu was thinking about the next move, and now he was silent.

Suddenly, the air swayed a little.

The club's maid stepped in front of Rocchu. Yu Night saw Qin Chuyu present. First, he was stunned, his eyes slightly flashed.

“Nothing.” Rochu waved: “She was also a guest... 500 years ago. ”

That was a long time before the maid service club.

Yu nodded and then whispered in Lochu's ear: “Master, no one was found by Professor Qin Fang, but I found his boarding information, last night at midnight. ”

“Where? ”

“Ulaanbaatar. ”

PS1: Third.

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