The Strong Beauty is a Goddess in Showbiz Chapter 209

Chapter 209 Did you pray secretly?

 Hearing this name unexpectedly, Jin Si's heart palpitated slightly.

 It's like something is coming to life.

 After the general called his name, he continued to turn his head and look at the temple behind him. He asked: "Do you know the complete blessing ceremony?"

 The young man on the collapse jumped up suddenly.

　　The shock and disbelief in his tone could not be concealed: "Si Jin, are you crazy?! The blessing ceremony is not for meeting the priest—"

Jin Si couldn't hear the rest of the words because the sudden movement outside the tent woke him up.

 He ​​was vaguely aware that every time he dreamed, after waking up, the things in the dream not only did not fade away in his mind, but became more profound.

 It was like the things he had forgotten were fed back to his brain bit by bit in the form of dreams.

He recalled the "blessing ceremony" that the general talked about in the dream. Could it be the etiquette of praying to the priest that Sergei said?

 “Master!”

 Lou Ying appeared outside the tent and called eagerly.

The dream was interrupted, and Jin Si's plan to obtain more information was interrupted. There was deep displeasure in his tone: "What's the matter?"

“We seem to have found a way into the entrance.”

Jin Si was startled and immediately walked out of the tent.

Segi knelt at the front of the camp with his hands clasped, his figure trembling and pious, while the others looked at the scene in front of them in disbelief.

It was a small cloud of wind and sand, which was carried by the wind coming from nowhere and stayed in front of their camp. Like a guide, the center of the wind and sand pointed in one direction.

Jin Si's heart skipped a beat, “Pack up your things and set off immediately!”

"yes!"

Although the members of Section 77 have never seen such a weird and magical sight, as members of Section 77, they deal with bizarre phenomena, so they reacted quickly.

Before setting off, Sergei looked complicated and said something to the translator next to him.

 Jin Si knew that Sergei wanted to tell him, so he looked over.

“Sir, Sergei said that you have been blessed by the priest of the temple.”

 The translator spoke dryly.

— Could it be that this man secretly prayed to the temple priest in his tent behind their backs? !

Jin Si raised his eyebrows, and there was an unclear look in his eyebrows, but the translator next to him could feel it - is this man enjoying himself? !

 The translator did not understand, but he was greatly shocked.

So the group of people walked for another day and night under the guidance of the strange wind and sand. They were afraid that the wind and sand would dissipate and they did not dare to stop at all.

Along the way, Jin Si finally saw the figures of those stowaways.

 They were all buried in this desert.

 Obviously, these stowaways were not protected by the temple priests.

Jin Si was not polite and asked his men to pick up their equipment and confirm their identities.

Until the sun shone on the horizon, the wind-sand that had been imprisoned by the wind finally dissipated silently in front of them.

Everyone looked at the hinterland of the sand dune in front of them. There was no entrance at all except windy sand.

 Jin Si was not disappointed. He asked his members to survey the nearby area.

 They brought experts in this field and a lot of high-end and sophisticated equipment this time in order to play a role at this time.

 Not long after, a member sent feedback.

“Sir, the quicksand here flows all the way to the ground, and it's empty underneath!”

 “Dig!”

The members of Office 77 moved swiftly and worked well together, and soon Jin Si saw the entrance to a passage.

 However, Lou Ying walked over with a solemn expression.

“Master, the quicksand in this area is too unstable. If we continue digging, it is likely that the quicksand will flow into the channel before we get down.”

Jin Si nodded thoughtfully, "Can we enter through the current passage?"

 “Barely.”

 “Leave a few people here to take care of me, and the others will go down with me.”

 Jin Si made a decision quickly.

“Master, do you really want to go down?”

 Lou Ying was a little hesitant.

 For some reason, he had a subconscious awe for this place.

Especially after experiencing the weird sandstorm.

 “Those people are dead.”

Jin Si said coldly, "Since we have arrived at this place, there is no reason to give up."

Moreover, he had an intuition that if he continued to explore, he would discover more truths, not only to bring this lost kingdom back to the world, but also for himself.

Lou Ying did not ask any more questions, he responded: "Yes."

Led by Jin Si, more than a dozen people carrying various equipment entered the tomb passage with the help of an experienced fighting member.

The tomb passage is very wide, and it can be seen that the status of the tomb owner was not low during his lifetime.

They walked all the way and found no danger. They were incredibly calm.

 Until they came to the gate of the tomb.

The gate of the tomb palace is majestic and closed, but the three walls next to the gate are carved with countless murals.

 The fighting member quickly spoke: "This is information about the owner of the tomb."

These murals are messy, and Jin Si asked other members to interpret them separately and then piece them together.

 Through their piecing together, they gradually learned about the owner of the tomb.

“Sir, these words are not in our database. I didn't expect that the lost kingdom mentioned by those stowaways was actually found by us.”

“The owner of the tomb seems to be the last king of this kingdom, but he is just a puppet, and the kingdom fell soon after he took the throne.”

Jin Si frowned, "Did you tell me the reason for the destruction?"

 The member shook his head and said, "The mural ends here."

At this time, a member suddenly exclaimed: "Sir, is this the temple priest?!"

With a gust of wind blowing by his side, Jin Si couldn't restrain his eagerness at all and couldn't wait to come to the member's side.

 In the mural before them, the temple priest occupies the entire scene.

This mural has bright colors and is more vivid and detailed than the murals on other walls.

 He has no face, and there are not many precious stones embellishments on his clothes. He is holy and strict.

 He was sitting on a high platform, gradually overlapping with the figure that Jin Si had never seen clearly in his dream.

“The last king of the kingdom once studied under this temple priest. Is this temple priest male or female?”

 The member next to him was still interpreting the mural, but suddenly he took a break.

He originally just complained casually, but he didn't expect to get a firm answer from Jin Si: "Female."

The member subconsciously wanted to ask you how you were so sure, but he saw Jin Si leaving from the mural and walking to the closed door.

 (End of this chapter)

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