In the room, Hao Jingwen's words continued: "...It's been more than two months since the incident. I guess he might have encountered something unexpected, but according to the tradition of our Chinese people, after death, he had to be buried in his hometown and threw it in the desert and exposed the sun. The relatives who were far away at home were not at peace. So he submitted an archaeological application to find his body."

An Yi raised his eyebrows and said in confusion: "What do you want to do with me? I don't know how to do archaeology, do you want me to be a bodyguard?"

"This..." Hao Jingwen smiled awkwardly: "It's a bit offensive. I've been doing this archaeological industry. After a long time, I've also known that there are some things that cannot be explained in this world, not to mention Xu Hui. She has also shown me some...uh...some special things in the past few months, so I suspect that my friend encountered some supernatural incident. I originally thought that it would be enough to take Xu Hui there, but she didn't expect that she said she couldn't contact her master, so she recommended you to me."

He is really a bodyguard! An Yi's face turned dark.

Hao Jingwen hurriedly said, "Of course I won't let Mr. An help for nothing. My friend's family also knows about me looking for my friend's body this time, so I also paid 500,000 yuan in sponsorship. I didn't want it, but if Mr. An agrees, it will be given to Mr. An."

An Yi pulled the corner of his mouth and said, "Mr. Hao is indeed noble, but..."

Before he could say anything, he was interrupted by Xu Hui: "Uncle Master, please help me. Uncle Chen is the father of my good friend. How could I follow this matter? Uncle Master would not bear to watch me die." Uncle Chen must be Hao Jingwen's friend.

An Yi curled his lips disdainfully and said, "If you seek death yourself, what does it have to do with me? You still go there even though you know the danger. Do you have any brain problems?"

Xu Hui didn't expect An Yi to say this, and he was very dissatisfied with hearing this: "Why do you say that you are my uncle, how can you be so heartless!"

"I just advise you to be self-aware." Seeing Xu Hui's crazy look, An Yi curled her lips and said, "Your good friend is not in a hurry, why are you in a hurry?"

"Whoever said she was not in a hurry, she was almost in a hurry!" Xu Hui retorted.

Anyi didn't believe it: "Why didn't you see her here in a hurry?"

"Who said she didn't come!" As soon as Xu Hui said that she realized something was wrong. An Yi looked smiling and his eyes were circling on her and Chen Jie, with an expression that he had guessed long ago.

Her face became embarrassed. Before Xu Hui could speak, she saw that "Chen Jie" had already stood up, took off her hair condom, and bowed deeply to An Yi, saying, "Mr. An, I'm really sorry, I'm not intentionally deceiving it, just... just..."

"I'm just afraid of being harassed on the way." An Yi looked at the other party's beautiful appearance and finished speaking for her.

I saw that his skin was better than snow, his long hair was fluttering, and his eyes were like a pool of clear water. When he looked around, he had a clear and elegant aura, elegant and extraordinary, and had a light and agility. His expression was leisurely, and his beautiful eyes were flowing with words. He was as angry as orchids, and he was endlessly gentle and pleasant. His red lips were half opened, and he spoke like pearls, and his voice was soft and crisp, like a yellow oriole: "Mr. An was joking, Chen Jie didn't mean this..."

I heard the words, but I didn't say anything.

He didn't know if there was that meaning, but it was a fact that disguised himself. Now it was winter, and the clothes were heavy, and she was wearing a turtleneck sweater inside, covering her Adam's apple, and she could lower her voice and rarely spoke. An Yi didn't see it for a while.

Chen Jie bowed again and said, "I hope you can forgive me, I..." Before he finished speaking, An Yi suddenly interrupted: "I can promise you that you can also not have money, but I want the pendant on your neck."

It turned out that Chen Jie bowed three times in a row, and a pendant in her underwear rushed out on her neck, which was just seen by An Yi. Through the sensing, she felt a different kind of power from it. Moreover, her texture was special, and An Yi could not recognize her, so she wanted to take it to her hand for some research.

Not to mention Chen Jie was confused, but since An Yi offered the conditions, she naturally agreed and handed it over, but still asked: "I don't know what Mr. An wants this pendant to do?"

An Yi took the pendant with Chen Jie's body temperature remaining and held it in his hand to admire it. He saw that it was bright and restrained, black and square, but the size of mahjong, with smooth and round surface, but the inside was covered with patterns, and the whole was printed in a metal frame.

Hearing the inquiry coming from his ears, An Yi asked, "Where did you get this pendant?"

"My father discovered it during his expedition. Because he didn't know the function, the texture was hard and could not be damaged, and the patterns inside were simple. It must be an ancient thing of the past, so he gave it to me for me to wear. Does Mr. An recognize it?" Chen Jie asked.

An Yi shook his head: "I don't recognize it, but there is a residual special force inside. I guess what magic weapon it was in was, but the specific details still need to be investigated."

After An Yi said that, his eyes turned and said, "When are you going to leave? I'll agree on this matter, just call me then."

"Let's go now, all kinds of equipment are ready. I don't know if Mr. An thinks it's OK." Chen Jie was very anxious, but still asked An Yi about her thoughts.

"Okay, but it's getting late now. Let's wait until tomorrow morning." An Yi suggested.

"Then let me listen to Mr. An."

...

That night, Chen Jie and Xu Hui returned to Xu's house to live, but Professor Hao stayed there. He probably wanted to discuss the supernatural matter with An Yi, but An Yi was not as interested. After dinner, he turned around and went back to the room.

After returning to the room, I first studied the pendant and picked it out from the metal frame. It was about one inch and seven centimeters long, nine centimeters wide, and two cents heavy, but it weighed three taels and two cents, which was obviously very dense.

Not only that, whether An Yi used magic power to explore or slash with the Chunyang Sword, it did not cause any damage to him or cause any abnormalities, which surprised An Yi even more.

You should know that although the power of the Pure Yang Sword has decreased, its sharpness has not changed. It is like cutting gold and jade, and it is like cutting tofu. What kind of texture is this small black square? It is so hard?

After thinking for no reason, An Yi put it in the space and kept it for the future. Now, lying on the bed, the mind sinks into the dantian, and begins to practice. This is also the result of entering the "Animal Sword and Fairy" world in the first few days of life. It does not require specific actions, and you can enter the state of cultivation anytime, anywhere, anywhere.

The mind enters the dantian and the mind enters the primordial spirit. One night passed by in a blink of an eye. The next morning, the three of them packed their clothes and left the depths of the mountains and walked towards the outside world.

I came to the train station without stopping, and a question was placed in front of everyone, that was Chunyang Sword!

Regardless of trains and planes, they are not allowed to carry controlled knives, so everyone discussed and decided to send them to the express delivery.

An Yi was extremely grateful for his foresight at this time. He just needed to put the fake express delivery over and pretend, so that it would not appear abrupt when used. If it was true, he would be really worried about handing it over to others. If it was lost, it would be troublesome to find it again.

A courier was sent to Chunyang Sword (pseudo), and everyone got on the train, first went to Xiancheng, where they wanted to join with several of Professor Hao's students, and then Urumqi, where the equipment of the archaeological expedition team would be directly shipped there.

While the train was driving, Professor Hao found An Yi and said, "We will be able to arrive at Xiancheng tomorrow morning. I will pick up my three students. Even if the staff are all here, you are our captain. I want to discuss the route with you in advance."

This captain was not what An Yi wanted, but Professor Hao begged for nothing, saying that if he encountered a special situation, he would rely on him, in order to increase his majesty and avoid others not obeying the command, he would give him an extremely important position. However, in An Yi's opinion, it was probably because Hao Jingwen was afraid that he would give up the ball and ignore them when he encountered danger, so he gave him a position and restrained him with a sense of responsibility. Unfortunately, An Yi had never had that thing.

An Yi had not replied yet, and Chen Jie also said: "Yes, Mr. An, the professor and I discussed it. We plan to set off from Bosten Lake and look for the ancient Peacock River channel south, then go through the ancient Peacock River channel into the depths of the desert, go south along the Du Dark River to find the ruins of Jingjue Ancient City. We want to ask for your opinions."

An Yi felt funny in his heart. These intellectuals and rich people were whimsical about it on paper. Walking like this was like wandering around in the desert. No one dared to take the Z-shaped route in the desert. Even if they were not thirsty and starving to death, they would be exhausted in the end.

But Anyi was too lazy to express his opinions. People asked you to show respect to you. You should really point fingers and listen to them. If you listen, it would be better for yourself even if you hear that something happened? So Anyi shook his head and said, "Two, although I am the leader, I am not qualified to participate in the decision on the route of travel. You have determined the route and goals. I am responsible for going to the place to ensure everyone's safety. However, the ugly words are ahead. I am quite good at ghosts, but if it is other things, such as natural disasters and man-made disasters, I can't guarantee anything."

As the saying goes, it is good to use people to get rid of disasters with people, but the peace and well-being obviously lacks responsibility, or it is not an exaggeration to say that self-confidence is not enough. If he encounters any supernatural incident, he has enough confidence to ensure everyone's safety. If it cannot be guaranteed...then it cannot be guaranteed.

Chen Jie didn't know An Yi's thoughts and nodded, "Of course, if we encounter natural disasters such as sandstorms, we can only seek blessings for ourselves, but if it is a supernatural phenomenon, please ask Mr. An."

An Yi nodded, and Xu Hui interrupted, "Uncle Master, why don't you teach me a few tricks now, and I can do my part at that time, so you can relax, right?"

Xu Hui was possessed by the magic power given by Grandma Hu at this time, but she did not use the method. Now that she cannot ask Grandma Hu to get on, she naturally wants to learn more.

An Yi thought about it and took out a book from his arms. It was "Maoshan Secret Art" and threw it into Xu Hui's arms, saying, "Take it to study it yourself. It depends on yourself how much you can learn."

An Yi no longer likes "Maoshan Secret Technique". After all, he can only be used in a specific world. It is better to practice swordsmanship more and shrink the ground. He thought it would be useless to keep it, so it is very pleasant to give it to others.

Xu Hui was very happy and went to study it with her book. However, the "Maoshan Secret Technique" was mostly a talisman, and she couldn't study anything for a while.

PS: Thank you Da Ye for the reward~~~~~~~()
Chapter completed!