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    “Doesn’t this explain anything? The acting skills of smacking one’s mouth back and forth… are so obvious! It’s a trick! Magic! I heard that Westerners like to study a game called magic, which is like this to deceive the visual nerves of the world and create illusions in order to entertain the world.”

    “I’ll leave soon.” The people nearby kept spouting nonsense, making the already tense atmosphere seem explosive. But Han Jiuyou, who was nearby, said something casual and irrelevant, and immediately set off a huge wave in the atmosphere, which was about to explode.

    “Why did you want to run away after your deception was exposed? What kind of place do you think this is!” Zhang Wenhao, who had been watching from the side, couldn’t help but burst into anger at this time.

    Han Jiuyou’s attitude made many professors and experts stand up one after another. No one cared about the loud noise of stools being kicked to the ground. The scene began to develop in an uncontrollable direction.

    Then there was Annan with an urgent voice, wanting to explain to Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou. After all, she knew better than anyone whether Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou were really capable, “No, no, it’s not what you think!” The room was in a mess, Annan anxiously pulled An Jingyuan’s sleeve and pulled it, “Brother, tell them, Master Zhou is a capable person, she is not the kind of liar who entertains the world. She is not!”

    Qi Huan and Qi Zhao were speechless as they looked at the new group of scholars and experts who came with them this time who knew nothing but still had high self-esteem. The old professors who originally trusted Zhou Min, when they saw the ashes on the ground, squatted on the spot, their eyes were dull, and they were muttering “Impossible…impossible…They have also used fire. Could it be that the structure of the matches is different?!”

    It’s like a mess, but it’s obviously a big blow…

    It seemed that something collapsed in their hearts, and the scene was more than just chaos.

    Yuan Hao stood next to An Jingyuan, “You just don’t care and let these nerds and national treasures continue to make trouble like this? If things go like this… tsk tsk, I’m afraid something will happen.”

    An Jingyuan secretly glanced at Yuan Hao, who was watching the show, turned around and handed Annan to him, “Take good care of her.”

    Annan subconsciously pulled An Jingyuan’s sleeve, “Brother!”

    “It’s okay.” An Jingyuan patted the back of Annan’s hand and turned around.His eyes couldn’t help but fall on Han Jiuyou, who was sitting on the bed as if the old monk had fallen into trance.

    An Jingyuan has been secretly observing Han Jiuyou since Han Jiuyou placed Zhou Min on the bed. However, this child, who is clearly only eighteen or nineteen years old, gives him a very complicated and dangerous feeling that he cannot see through.

    Obviously he felt that Zhou Min was special to this boy, but… at this time, Han Jiuyou left Zhou Min alone, regardless of…

    After saying those four explosive words, he stopped talking and seemed indifferent to everything around him, including Zhou Min…

    It was as if everything seemed to be floating in the air, and not a single bit could enter his eyes.

    An Jingyuan pursed her lips, looked past Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min with complicated eyes, looked at the soldiers at the door, and waved.

    When the soldiers at the door saw the instructions, they immediately rushed into the house and calmed down the chaos in the house.

    “Captain An, what do you mean?” The professors, who had been controlled by the soldiers, finally fell silent.

    The professors looked at An Jingyuan, but An Jingyuan just ignored everyone and walked to the middle to look at Jiang Xuewen and said, “Mr. Jiang, Master Zhou’s ability, the An family can be a guarantor. Master Zhou is tired at this time, why don’t we go back to the room first, we have to go to the tomb as scheduled tomorrow morning.”

    Professor Wu and Jiang Xuewen looked at each other, somewhat shocked by An Jingyuan’s bold behavior of daring to use An’s family as a guarantee. He wanted to say something, but Qi Zhao stepped forward, “Mr. Jiang, believe in Master Zhou, even if you don’t believe in her, you must believe in me. Master Zhou saved Xiaohuan and I’s lives, and no one can experience that feeling better than us… She is definitely a person with real skills. As for what Little Master Han did just now……Although I can’t explain it, it must be similar to some of their mysterious techniques.How can outsiders get a glimpse of it?”

    Jiang Xuewen’s restless heart felt inexplicably relieved when he heard Qi Zhao and An Jingyuan’s words again.

    Qi Zhao nodded encouragingly towards Jiang Xuewen, smiled knowingly, and patted the back of his hand.

    Jiang Xuewen then looked in the direction of Zhou Min and Han Jiuyou. Although Zhou Min’s words today were mysterious, and although Han Jiuyou’s move just now shocked him… no matter how many doubts, insecurities and conflicts he felt in his heart, when he looked at the trust in Zhou Min in the eyes of Qi Zhao and An Jingyuan, his hesitating heart was inexplicably settled, and in the end he could only give up and give it a try.

    You can only bet on one bet…

    So what if they don’t gamble? The people above will not give up on the ancient tomb project. They have no way out except moving forward.

    “Okay, let’s go out first. The original plan for tomorrow remains unchanged. Master Zhou and Little Master Han will lead the entry into the tomb. No one can have any objections. I bear the responsibility.” Jiang Xuewen is the final decision-maker of the entire ancient tomb project. He has the final decision-making power, so his power here is undoubtedly the greatest. His last speech did not intend to silence everyone, and Zhang Wenhao was even more heartbroken.

    “You don’t seem to understand…” The person who had closed his eyes and said nothing suddenly spoke up, surprising everyone. When they turned around, they saw Han Jiuyou on the bed opening his eyes slightly. His calm eyes seemed to be deep and indifferent.

    No emotion…

    In his eyes, everyone is as insignificant as ants, and they are never qualified to be put in his eyes…

    “Ayou.” Zhou Min’s weak voice suddenly interrupted Han Jiuyou’s unfinished words. The cold, solemn and suffocating space around him suddenly gave people a space to breathe. Zhou Min stretched out his hand and pressed on the back of Han Jiuyou’s hand. The concubine stiffened slightly and did not wave her away, but her back was stiff and straight. She turned to look at Zhou Min who had adjusted her breathing.

    “Let’s go to the tomb.” With these four simple words, everyone present felt relieved for some reason. Together with Zhang Wenhao, he clearly didn’t want Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min to go to the tomb with them. It was best for them to leave. But when Han Jiuyou just looked at them, he actually felt like he was being stared at by the God of Death and couldn’t breathe…

    Zhang Wenhao felt that he was really crazy…

    “It’s unnecessary.” The concubine looked directly into Zhou Min’s eyes calmly. Zhou Min looked at Han Jiuyou for a while without making a sound. Jiang Xuewen and Professor Wu felt a little awkward in the air for no reason, “Let’s go out first… See you downstairs tomorrow.”

    After saying that, he asked everyone to leave. An Nan wanted to care about Zhou Min and wanted to ask, but was pulled away by Yuan Hao. An Jingyuan just glanced at Han Jiuyou and Zhou Min quietly, and finally turned around and left. Although Qi Zhao and Qi Huan were full of doubts, they still held back in the end…

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