Movie variety show soul travels between two worlds to become a rich man

Chapter 238 Know Yourself and Your Enemy, and You Will Never Die in a Hundred Battles
"Ding--"

After Gao Dongxu hung up the phone, he took out cigarettes and a lighter from his pocket, lit a cigarette for himself, and took a deep puff in the cold wind.

The cold air and cigarette smoke entering his lungs made him feel much cooler and more awake.

Extraordinary, immortality, Queen Mother of the West, meteorite jade, corpse turtle pill, bronze door, Zhang family, Wang family, it...

Everything in the Tomb Raiders Chronicles revolves around immortality and immortality experiments.

And the Ghost Blows Out the Light that revolves around the Zhuochen Pearl.

The world's waters have become deeper and more dangerous...

Of course, it has also become more interesting and there are more opportunities.

A cigarette was quickly finished, and Gao Dongxu's eyes became sharp and excited. Although he knew that whether it was Grave Robbers' Chronicles or Ghost Blows Out the Light, the part involving immortality was a huge pitfall, and he would definitely not eat some corpse turtle pill and live in a meteorite jade to achieve immortality, but it did not mean that there were no good things.

There was only one thing that attracted his attention and made him determined to get it, and that was the Qilinxi in the palace of King Lu.

While thinking, he quickly returned to the box, came to Shang Youyou, bent down and whispered a few words in her ear.

Shang Youyou, who had been smiling sweetly, was slightly stunned. Then she looked at Gao Dongxu and asked softly, "Do you want me to go with you?"

"No need, I can just take a taxi there. Here's the car keys. You can drive home by yourself later. I may be back a little late..." Gao Dongxu handed the car keys to Shang Youyou and said with a smile.

"Yeah." Shang Youyou took the key and nodded slightly.

Gao Dongxu smiled and said to the people who were curiously looking at them, "Sorry, I have something urgent to deal with. You guys continue."

When everyone heard this, they all stood up and looked at Gao Dongxu, talking in unison and urging him to slow down.

Gao Dongxu smiled and nodded, said sorry again, and quickly left the box.

He walked out of the hotel quickly, hailed a taxi, and told his destination.

In the car, Gao Dongxu narrowed his eyes slightly and began to recall the plots of all the film and television dramas related to the two novels.

Since it is a film and television world, the original plot in the novel will definitely not appear, but should be the content of the film and television drama.

However, there are so many adaptations of the two novels that it is unknown which star-faced character will appear in this world.

As long as it is film and television content, the level of the extraordinary will be limited to the acceptable range of the human world, and the extraordinary powers that are terrifying when thought about carefully in novels will not appear.

Of course, even if the world behind the bronze door is terrifying, Zhang Qiling is there to lead the way.

In fact, the things in the tomb are not scary. No matter how powerful they are, they cannot withstand the baptism of hot weapons.

The real danger lies with the people outside the tomb, the external forces, the Old Nine Gates, the Zhang family, the Wang family, and now there is also the Old Chaofeng and the Five Clans. It is about to become a mess...

Gao Dongxu thought of the Cultural Heritage Bureau and Director Luo. Could it be it, or could it have a very close relationship with it? After all, the Cultural Heritage Bureau's authority in the country is a bit too broad.

One thing alone made him suspicious, and that was the existence of a separate reconnaissance and law enforcement team, which was not an authority that ordinary departments could possess.

After analyzing and associating all the way, they soon arrived at the Huang family's ancestral home. After paying and getting off the car, Gao Dongxu saw Huang Yanyan standing at the gate waiting for him in the cold wind and Huang Jiao with a complicated look in his eyes and an unnatural smile on his fat face.

Seeing Gao Dongxu, Huang Yanyan, who was wearing an exquisite white suit, smiled sweetly. Her beautiful eyes narrowed into crescents as she ran into Gao Dongxu's arms in high heels.

Feeling the warmth of her body in his arms, Gao Dongxu patted her back and smiled softly, "It's so cold, why don't you wear more..."

Huang Yanyan lay in Gao Dongxu's arms, raised her pretty face which was a little cold and pale, and looked into Gao Dongxu's eyes. Her slightly curly long hair and a touch of red lips made her facial features delicate and three-dimensional. She was bright and charming, yet capable and cool, and had a dazzling aura.

"Grandpa is waiting for you inside—"

Gao Dongxu smiled and lowered his head, kissed her icy red lips, then held her in his arms and walked towards the gate of the mansion.

"Mr. Gao—"

Huang Jiao, the Huang family's chief steward standing at the door, forced a smile and greeted them awkwardly.

Gao Dongxu smiled and nodded to the other party. Although Huang Jiao was not a good person, he was beaten to death in the end for protecting Yanyan.

Huang Yanyan shyly and sweetly nestled in Gao Dongxu's arms, lowering her head and smiling as she walked through the courtyard until she reached the entrance to the Mingtang. She then shyly stood still, tidying up her appearance guiltily. After giving Gao Dongxu a sweet smile, she pushed the door open, letting him in, and softly said to him, "Grandpa, Dongxu is here—"

"Yeah." Stepping into the warm house, Gao Dongxu saw Huang Kewu walking out of the side room holding a pipe.

"Mr. Huang, I'm sorry to bother you at this time--" Gao Dongxu said with an apologetic smile.

"Well, sit down--" Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu, nodded lightly, sat down on the armchair in the main hall, and stretched out his hand to motion Gao Dongxu to take a seat.

Gao Dongxu sat on the armchair on the right, and Huang Yanyan sat next to him with a sweet smile.

Soon, Huang Jiao personally brought three cups of gaiwan tea and placed them on the square tables next to the three people.

After Huang Jiao left and closed the door, Gao Dongxu looked at Huang Kewu with a burning gaze and asked directly, "Mr. Huang, I came here in such a hurry because I wanted to know about the situation of the Yin family of the Crescent Hotel, the Old Nine Sects, and, by the way, the Four Mojin Sects."

Huang Kewu was not surprised by Gao Dongxu's question. Huang Yanyan must have already told him about it.

"Have you heard of it before?" Huang Kewu did not answer, but looked at Gao Dongxu with some curiosity, his eyes sharp and deep.

"I have read some online novels about tomb raiding, which involve some knowledge about tomb raiders. As for the Crescent Hotel and the Old Nine Gates, I have never heard of them." Gao Dongxu naturally would not tell the truth.

"Haha, online novel?" Huang Kewu smiled noncommittally, took a puff of his pipe with a deep look in his eyes, frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about something.

After about two minutes, Huang Kewu said quietly, "Let me first tell you about the four schools of tomb raiding. They are Mojin, Banshan, Xiangling, and Faqiu. They are the four major schools of tomb raiding... Actually, there is not much to say. You just need to know the names. The four schools have actually lost their inheritance.

In the 1980s, the descendants of the tomb-raiding sect were active in the Jianghu for a while, but since then, there has been no news of them. It is said that they went abroad. Nowadays, those who claim to be descendants of the four sects are all charlatans.

"Do you know what the successor to the tomb raiders was called in the 1980s?" Gao Dongxu felt relieved. Upon hearing this, the only thing he could think of was that the plot of Ghost Blows Out the Light had become a thing of the past. . . No, perhaps there were two more plots: the South Sea Ruins and the Wushan Gorge Coffin.

"As far as I know, there are three successors of the tomb raider, two men and one woman. The leader is named Hu Bayi." Huang Kewu frowned, as if he was trying hard to recall.

It really is Ghost Blows Out the Light.

Gao Dongxu is now completely confirmed.

"What about the Crescent Hotel and the Old Nine Gates?" Gao Dongxu continued to ask.

Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu sharply and remained silent, while Gao Dongxu did not dodge and looked at him calmly.

"In fact, it's better not to know many things. Just continue to pick up leaks and do your antique business. With your identity and background, no matter which force it is, they will not provoke you. Not only will they not provoke you, but they will give you some respect..." Huang Kewu looked at Gao Dongxu and said earnestly.

"Haha, Mr. Huang, since these forces are about to make a comeback, we're bound to run into them sooner or later. You should at least let me know the basic situation of these forces. If any of them provokes me, I can define the boundaries and avoid hurting innocent people..."

Gao Dongxu said with a smile, his eyes full of sharp light.

"Well, since you want to know, I'll tell you. Let's start with the Crescent Hotel. Before the founding of the People's Republic of China, the Crescent Hotel was ostensibly a hotel, but in reality it was the largest auction house in the capital. Furthermore, the Crescent Hotel was home to a wide variety of rare treasures, and was heavily guarded. The people who gathered in this hotel were all well-known figures in that area at the time.

There are rumors that the owner of the restaurant comes from a warlord family. However, these are all speculations from the outside world. No one knows the real background, but everyone knows that the power behind the Crescent Hotel is very powerful, and even Zhang Dafoye of the Old Nine Gates did not dare to provoke him easily.

Not only did he not dare to provoke her easily, but he even ended up marrying the daughter of the Crescent Hotel... Later, before the earth-shaking changes, the Crescent Hotel was deserted overnight. There were rumors that she had gone to Frog Island, Hong Kong, Southeast Asia, and all sorts of other things... Recently, news came from overseas that the Yin family was going to return to the capital and reopen the Crescent Hotel." Huang Kewu told Gao Dongxu and Huang Yanyan indifferently.

"Is the news confirmed?" Gao Dongxu asked with a slightly raised eyebrow.

"Shen Yunchen told me the news, so it should be correct." Huang Kewu said with a serious expression.

"The Shen family..." Gao Dongxu muttered thoughtfully.

"What about the Old Nine Gates? Since they are known as the Five Northern Veins and the Nine Southern Gates, why have I never heard of the Old Nine Gates?" Gao Dongxu asked curiously with a glint in his eyes.

"Because the Old Nine Sect was wiped out by Master Zhang Dafo..." Huang Kewu's face turned very ugly, as if he thought of something chilling. His eyes flashed with complexity, fear, dread and loss. Afterwards, his old eyes seemed to be covered with a veil, losing their light.

"What? Destroying his entire family? Is that person crazy?" Hearing such a devastating act, Huang Yanyan exclaimed in shock with a pale face.

"He's not crazy. Not only is he not crazy, he's also very smart and cunning. The so-called Old Nine Gates are actually the several major evil forces that controlled Changsha City before the founding of the People's Republic of China, such as tomb robbers and dealers.

The so-called Old Nine Gates are divided into three levels: the upper three gates, the level three gates, and the lower three gates. . . . . "

Gao Dongxu and Huang Yanyan were listening carefully to Huang Kewu's detailed explanation of the stories and scenes from the past.

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　　Because the secondary main storyline cannot be written, we have to emphasize the content of the antique main storyline. Don't worry, the ceiling of extraordinary power is Zhang Qiling. It does not involve the extended power system that is terrifying when you think about it carefully, and it focuses on the content of the photographer.

　　
　
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