Tomb Raiders: Sign in from obtaining a special status

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Because the situation is relatively tense, it is difficult for people from the Nine Sects to get together.

Last time, because of the need for Baige to provide life and death pills, it was the grand finale treasure for Jiuyige to support the scene.

In the end, the party broke up badly.

The last time it was so neat was when Chen Pi became the fourth master of Changsha and had just seen blood, plus Lu Jianxun made a lot of things on the court.

I have to wait for the Buddha to deal with it, so I haven't had time to have dinner together.

As for going forward, Buddha suddenly discovered that every one of the dinners, as long as Bai Jing is not there, will eventually be unable to eat due to certain things.

On the contrary, as long as Bai Jing is at the dinner, everyone has time, which is a coincidence.

But it is precisely this kind of coincidence that gradually formed the Jiuyi Pavilion today.

The connection between Bai Jing's White Pavilion and the Old Nine Gates has become closer.

"Cheers, to a better tomorrow for our Jiuyi Pavilion, for a better tomorrow for our Changsha, and for a better tomorrow for our motherland, cheers!"

Everyone was very happy at this gathering, including the second master who didn't drink much on weekdays, and followed the atmosphere of the scene.

I drank a lot of wine.

After drinking and eating, everyone was sent home by the adjutant. Apart from the guards and servants, only Xie Jiuye and Foye were left in Nuoda's Zhang Mansion.

"It's been a long time since I've been this happy, Xie Jiuye, if you're not in a hurry to go home, you can stay here tonight."

"There are so many houses, if you don't drink to your heart's content, the two of us will continue to drink."

"Okay, it just so happens that it's quite clean now, and we're having a drink or two."

"Buddha, what kind of person do you think Bai Ye is?"

The drowsy Buddha opened his mouth and came.

"Master Bai? Good man, he is a capable man, he is my good brother, this guy is loyal."

Xie Jiuye looked at the Buddha's state, so it was not good to ask too much.

After all, you already know what you want to know.

Xie Jiuye had a very high opinion of Buddha, otherwise how could such a proud person like him keep doing things for Buddha.

But it's not just because the Buddha became the head of the Nine Gates, but also because he has an obvious identity.

If he doesn't agree with the Buddha, even if he can unify the nine sects in the end, it will probably take a lot of time in the end.

"Hey, it can be regarded as telling the truth after drinking, Lord Bai, you are really hiding it! The Lord Buddha was actually deceived by you."

"Maybe you're not cheating, you're just doing it with your heart, that's just your character."

"As the Buddha said, your intelligence and overall outlook are just your characteristics."

"Some people are born to be kings, and some are born to be bandits. Human life is destined by God. Your life may not be ordinary."

Xie Jiuye doesn't believe in fate, or in other words, anyone who is smarter doesn't believe in fate.

Destiny is too illusory, invisible and intangible.

But knowing that he met Buddha, a man born with certain qualities, he reluctantly accepted the existence of fate.

Because the Buddha is different. I can't say exactly what is different from others, but I feel very comfortable when I get along with him.

Sometimes I am even willing to do some stupid things for it, even if I know it is stupid to do such things.

But still did.

Among the Nine Gates, only Buddha has this kind of temperament, so he began to accept the existence of fate.

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And later, Bai Jing appeared, and the experience of this person's rise could even write a novel.

This is exactly the protagonist template.

Enter Changsha with nothing, and make friends with everyone in the Nine Sects within a month.

This is not an ordinary skill, who are the people in the Nine Sects?There are three teachings and nine streams, those who sing operas, kill gods, and those who are arrogant and like to cause trouble.

Those who keep dogs, those who like to wait for the murder under the flower building when they have nothing to do, women's families, fortune tellers, and him, a businessman.

But without exception, after getting along with Bai Jing, this group of people spoke very highly of him.

This kind of evaluation, even the original Buddha, who was already well-known in Changsha City, could not do this level.

The most important thing is that even he has a very good evaluation of Bai Jing.

You can make friends, you can make friends deeply, and you can talk to each other!

Xie Jiuye is a businessman, he is used to intrigue and intrigue, and it is rare to be able to say such an evaluation from his mouth.

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So he seems to be spending time and drinking every day, talking and laughing among many big shots.

But in fact he is lonely, and his intelligence seems to be a curse, allowing him to see the thoughts of people around him at a glance.

Until Bai Jing's performance today, facing this different Bai Jing, instead of feeling abnormal, everyone felt that Bai Jing said these words.

They took it for granted that they had worked out this conspiracy that could completely resolve the Jiuyi Pavilion crisis and even help the whole country.

It seemed that at that time, Bai Jing should stand up and speak out the solution.

In the end, Bai Jing really stood up.

"The fate of the monarch and ministers, I didn't believe in fate before, but now I believe in it."

"In this world, people are really different!"

"Even though I hope people are the same, reality does hit me in the face repeatedly."

"Sometimes, I really want to be like Ba Ye and the others, who can't see through, can't see through, can be happy when they should be happy, and complain when they are sad."

"I don't know when it started, except for a few people, I don't even complain."

"The moon is so round tonight!"

Master Xie Jiu took a blanket and draped it over Buddha's body, then came to the courtyard with a jug of wine and a plate of side dishes.

Admire the moon high in the sky.

And... the stars that twinkle around.

A peanut, a cup of wine, sitting in the gazebo in the courtyard, enjoying the beautiful scenery.

At this moment, Xie Jiuye felt an unprecedented sense of peace and security.

This feeling is simply fantastic.

"It's been a long time since I've felt this way, it's great!"

The moon, the stars, the gazebo, a man with a jug of wine.

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Chapter 1 Broken Arm Partridge Whistle, Curse Lifted ([-])

It's the Chinese New Year again, and the Jiuyi Pavilion has not yet been completed.

"It's not good, husband, come and have a look, something happened to Hua Ling and the old foreigner."

"problem occurs?"

Yin Xinyue came to the prescription in a hurry, with an anxious expression on her face.

"That's right, we were playing in the yard today when Hua Ling passed out suddenly."

"After a while, Ba Ye came back with the old foreigner, and he also passed out. Forget it, don't ask so many questions, let's go and have a look."

Before Bai Jing asked about the two of them in detail, Yin Xinyue led her into the living room.

The next servant girl was holding a handkerchief, constantly wiping the foreheads of Hua Ling and the old foreigner.

"Look at it."

Bai Jing hesitated like a detector with both hands, and precisely grasped the hands of Hua Ling and the old foreigner, and began to feel the pulse.

"The vitality in the body is unprecedentedly abundant, and the pulse is steady and strong. The two of them couldn't be healthier."

"No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you are sick. You get sick at the same time, without any symptoms. The cow pot took off the old foreigner's shirt."

"So that's it. The curse of the ghost eye has changed from red to black. It seems that the curse has been completely eliminated."

"Compared to the fact that the curse was removed, the two of them felt uncomfortable for a while and fell into a faint."

Bai Jing saw that the ghost-like red spot on the old foreigner's back turned black.

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This also means that the channel of the imaginary space is closed, and nothing can absorb the hemoglobin in their blood anymore.

The curse is lifted.

The situation is completely different from the original book. With Bai Jing's participation, the old foreigner and Hua Ling did not die, and the Partridge Whistle did not go to Heishui City first, but went directly to the King Xian's Tomb.

And not only went to Xianwang's tomb, but also completely lifted the curse within a year, it seems that he should have gone to Kunlun Shrine.

Good fortune, good means, good opportunity.

"Husband, are the two of them alright?"

Yin Xinyue hid outside the door and asked cautiously.

This era is a complicated era, openness and feudalism coexist.

Especially girls, they cannot look at the bodies of men other than their husbands.

So when Bai Jing ordered Niu Hu to take off the old foreigner's jacket, he left the room.

"Niuhu, help the old foreigner put on his clothes."

"It's okay, the condition of the two of them has never been better. The reason why they fainted is that the curse on their bodies was lifted."

"curse?"

"That's right, the Qianshan clan is from the Zatarama clan. They spied a secret a long time ago, which caused the entire clan to suffer from a curse."

"The existence of this curse makes them unable to live beyond the age of 50, and even most people cannot live past the age of 40."

"Some people with better physical fitness and some abilities basically died at the age of 40 because their blood turned golden yellow and coagulated."

Hearing this, Yin Xinyue exclaimed:

"Ah? This is too cruel."

"There is nothing cruel and not cruel. There is always a price to be paid for prying into secrets, although their price is heavy and the process is more painful."

"But the same is that they also found the mission of the ethnic group because of this price. In the long run, this ethnic group can continue."

"Although there are only three people left now, they have left a seed for this group to continue."

"Oh!"

"Husband, what do you mean, they won't die at the age of 40?"

Bai Jing pushed open the door, rubbed Yin Xinyue's small face and said with a smile:

"Life and death are fate. Even if there is no curse, there is no guarantee that they can die."

"But theoretically, they can live past 40."

"Hey, don't rub my hair."

"Haha, Chinese New Year is coming soon, let's prepare New Year's goods for these friends to pay New Year's greetings, Xiao Kui, Niu Hu, you two, send Hua Ling and Old Foreigner to your room."

"They'll be fine after a while."

Every year during the New Year, Changsha City becomes extremely lively.

On the third day of junior high school, Bai Jing and Yin Xinyue came to Beiping, on the one hand, to pay New Year's greetings, and on the other hand, to discuss their marriage.

Although there was a marriage contract before, it is better to follow the process.

Two years ago at the Crescent Hotel, Bai Jing spent a lot of money and handed over the first betrothal gift.