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115: Shocking! You made a deal with a ghost?

They played game after game of poker.

The game of Catch the Pole was mainly about relaxation, simplicity, and stress relief... When Fatty Wang Fan first started playing, he thought Brother Su probably just wanted to unwind, right?

Holding this thought, Fatty Wang Fan kept him company the whole time.

Until half an hour passed... Not only had Wang Fan failed to win a single hand, but he was also surprised to find that Brother Su had finished an entire plate of milk-flavored sunflower seeds!

He looked leisurely and refined, as if he still hadn't had enough.

Fatty Wang Fan's lips twitched: It seemed he had misunderstood!

Brother Su came to the tent purely to enjoy himself, relaxing for the sake of relaxing!

Just thinking... there were so many people waiting outside, and such a huge mess to deal with.

Wang Fan's scalp went numb: "Brother... You're not going to completely slack off, are you?"

"A crowd of people is waiting for us outside. Isn't it a bit inappropriate for us to be cracking seeds and playing poker here!?"

Su Yun clapped his hands and checked the time: "It's about time."

Wang Fan's eyes lit up: "Brother! I knew you had an ace up your sleeve! Hurry up and cast your spell!"

Su Yun silently tidied up the poker cards and sunflower seed shells on the table.

He stretched and waved at Wang Fan: "Let's go, Fatty!"

Wang Fan: ???

His face was full of confusion: "Brother, what about finding the tomb entrance? What about casting the spell?"

Archaeology Experts at least used high-tech robots to explore the tomb, and Old Hu at least pulled out his compass and spun it... Wang Fan started feeling nervous inside, and quickly hugged Su Yun: "Brother! Stop fooling around, we'll get beaten up if we go out like this!"

Su Yun: "..."

"Fatty! Let go! If you keep pulling me, I'll bite you!"

Dead Fatty, he doesn't know his own strength; how much it hurts to squeeze my thigh!

Hearing this, Fatty Wang Fan had no choice but to let go, pouting his plump lips.

"Brother, tell me the truth, do you have a way to find the tomb entrance?"

Inside the tent, the two of them just sat there awkwardly cracking seeds and playing poker.

Nothing happened during that time; it was purely relaxation and entertainment!

Su Yun shook his head helplessly and said: "Fatty, sometimes, you have to know how to be low-key and subtle when doing things, understand?"

"Even if you are the most capable person under the boss, you shouldn't deliberately show it off too much!"

"To put it simply... You remember Officer Hong, right? Old Hong is smart..."

"When he follows us on a case, he embellishes the case reports, do you understand?"

We must maintain absolute secrecy. Also, finding the tomb entrance through the system, even if it's not a great achievement, it's still hard work, right?

Didn't he have to waste his breath contacting the system? Didn't he have to find a way to solve the problem!?

Fatty Wang Fan was dazed, understanding yet not understanding: "Brother, I think I understand what you mean."

"Actually... you could have just stated the tomb entrance right away, but you chose to make the process... complicated and mysterious!"

"And then, everyone will think you're awesome! And that your contribution is huge!"

Su Yun nodded: "The youth is teachable!"

Wang Fan asked again: "Brother! Are we millionaires now? Can we go get a foot massage again another day!?"

What is the experience of a millionaire getting a foot massage? Will the female masseuses wear two extra pairs of black stockings?

Will there be any unspoken rules? Will they add extra herbs or something to the foot basin?

Different status, different assets... Of course, we have to experience it thoroughly... It's like: I may not spend the million, but I must have it!

Su Yun rolled his eyes: "Look at your petty ambitions..."

"To tell you the truth, we are currently dirt poor! Forget a million, even a few hundred thousand is doubtful!"

The various expenses over the past few days have been too severe.

But it couldn't be helped.

Spending it hurt, but not spending it meant the problem couldn't be solved.

When Fatty Wang Fan heard this, his eyes widened, and he exclaimed: "Brother! 1 million! Did you eat it?"

"Even if you went out for a foot massage every night without me, 1 million should last you for many years, right?"

"Brother... were you scammed by some young girl? I'm telling you... the prettier the woman, she..."

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Su Yun suddenly gave Fatty another exasperated eye-roll and said: "I told you, the 1 million was the price for locating the tomb entrance!"

The 1 million, ever since it entered the account, was immediately paid to the system!

And the location of the tomb entrance was already completely and accurately imprinted in Su Yun's mind.

Perhaps... when the total amount of funds is reported to the program headquarters tonight, everyone will find out.

Wang Fan froze, looking terrified: "Brother, are you sure you're not joking with me?"

"1 million cash! 1 million used to find the tomb entranceβ€”wasn't that your price?"

Su Yun shrugged: "I wish it was my price..."

The money he had gotten was immediately taken away; he felt terrible inside.

Wang Fan stumbled back two steps, horrified: "Brother! Don't scare me! I'm timid!"

"1 million... You... didn't pay respects to the tomb owner, did you?"

"Did you make a deal with a ghost?"

Fatty always has a wild imagination.

And indeed, his statement and interpretation fell within the realm of normal thinking.

Su Yun couldn't be bothered to explain further, and chuckled mysteriously: "Heaven's secrets must not be revealed. Be careful of retribution!"

Wang Fan: "..."

A chill ran through him, and he thought to himself: My apologies, my apologies.

He chose not to say anything more.

He followed right behind Su Yun.

Looking at the tall, slender back in front of him... he only felt that he was mysterious and magnificent...

β€” β€” [He's out! He's out!]

β€” β€” [Holy cow! Did you notice that Brother Su's lips are dry!?]

β€” β€” [Oh no! Could he have been drained after performing some great Karma Secret Technique?]

β€” β€” [Brother Su is so righteous! Such a great spirit of sacrifice, I admire him!]

β€” β€” [Brother Su, pace yourself! We finally found an electronic boyfriend, don't die on us!]

β€” β€” [As expected... Brother Su chose to hide inside the tent to prevent us from being affected by karma!]

β€” β€” [That plate of sunflower seeds and that plate of dry-fried peanuts must have been offerings, right?]

β€” β€” [I'm genuinely crying! He clearly could have chosen more lavish offerings, but he chose to sacrifice himself to save time...]

β€” β€” [Brother Su! You are my God!]

From afar, fans and netizens in the livestream room spotted Su Yun and started discussing.

Nearby.

The Archaeological Experts and Old Hu's Gang, after hearing Zheng Jianfeng's explanation and introduction.

They believed that there might be something transcendent about Su Yun.

Now, looking at his dry lips after he emerged from the tent.

Su Yun smiled and said: "I apologize for keeping everyone waiting..."

Everyone was surprised again: Even his voice was hoarse!?

The Archaeological Experts and Old Hu's Gang felt both confused and complicated about Su Yun.

Comparing him before and after entering the tent, Su Yun's dry lips and hoarse voice suggested he might have used some method that consumed a lot of energy.

The milk-flavored sunflower seeds and dry-fried peanuts could be interpreted as offerings?

Then... what about the poker cards?

Old Hu's Gang looked at each other, totally bewildered: Could it be... that ghosts also like playing poker!?

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