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

Chapter 855 The young man is furious - failing to recognize a treasure
"what--"

"Innocent--"

"Young Master San—"

Wu Xie looked up and saw the human-faced owl grab him and lift him into the air before releasing its claws and throwing him into the abyss below the broken bridge.

The crowd was anxious and shocked. Before they could even grieve, they all raised their guns at the human-faced owl that was flying and circling in the dark sky.

"Don't worry, he'll be fine—" Gao Dongxu said with great certainty as he looked at Wang Yueban, who was looking at him with a worried expression.

"Get the ropes ready, let's go down too—"

"it is good--"

Wang Pangzi, Pan Zi, Hu Bayi and the others quickly prepared ropes, while the others raised their guns and fired at the human-faced owl in the sky.

It must be said that Aning, Jiang Zisuan, Su Nan, and Tingfeng, these sharpshooters who have received systematic training and been fed a lot of bullets, are indeed formidable.

In just a short while, the four of them had already taken down eight human-faced owls, while Fugui, Erpang, and the others' aimless shooting had yielded no results.

Upon seeing another of its kind fall, the human-faced owl immediately flapped its wings and fled without the slightest hesitation.

Of course, as one of the most vengeful animals, it will hold a grudge for life unless it dies, and will be ready to launch a sneak attack at any time. This is why the human-faced owl was chosen as a tomb guardian beast starting from the Shang Dynasty.

Some people remained on guard, while others quickly descended the rope into the moat to search for Wu Xie, who had fallen in.

"Hey buddy?! What are you doing here—Tianzhen, are you alright?"

"Cough cough, it's alright. Luckily, it's all sand underneath, otherwise, I would have definitely fallen to my death..."

As Gao Dongxu was slowly rappelling down, he heard the surprised voices of Wang Yueban and Pan Zi, who had gone down first, and Wu Xie's response.

There was no water under the moat, only dry sand, thick enough to bury the legs of the Yuan Dynasty terracotta warriors.

"Young Master Gao—"

At the bottom of the river, Gao Dongxu saw Zhang Qiling, who looked a bit disheveled but whose eyes had softened and who even greeted him. He couldn't help but smile and say, "It seems you've regained quite a bit of your memories."

"Hmm." Zhang Qiling nodded, then glanced at Wu Xie.

"Tell me, what's going on now, and how did you end up here?" Gao Dongxu asked with a smile as he sat down on a collapsed terracotta warrior, took out some water, and drank it as he asked.

"Following your plan, I blocked the tomb raiding gang from entering the underground palace, and also used some traps, centipedes, and human-faced owls to clear them out."

However, with the rapid reduction in personnel, they have linked up and formed alliances, and have now formed three very large teams.

One team consisted of Japanese people from the Yamamoto Group and remnants of the Manchus; another team consisted of Jude Kao, a British countess, and Wu Sansheng; and yet another team was led by Xie Yuchen, the Huo family, and Yin Nanfeng from the New Moon Hotel.

They discovered I was hiding and causing trouble, and the three of them conspired to set a trap, cornering me. Luckily, I escaped using the secret passage the craftsmen had dug years ago.

Zhang Qiling watched as Gao Dongxu quickly explained the situation. Apart from Gao Dongxu, Wu Xie, Wang Yueban, and Pan Zi were all dumbfounded and their jaws dropped. The others looked at Zhang Qiling with great surprise.

"Brother, I never knew you could say so much at once!" Pan Zi exclaimed excitedly, as if he had discovered a new continent.

Wu Xie and Wang Yueban had witnessed Zhang Qiling's talkative side as Zhang the Bald, but they still found it unbelievable.

"They used a lot of explosives and almost killed me!" A sharp glint flashed in Zhang Qiling's eyes. It seemed that he had really been provoked, especially with the involvement of the Nine Gates. He was truly furious.

This is clearly a case of someone who doesn't want to repay their debts, so they resort to destroying their creditors.

Wu Xie and Pan Zi were somewhat helpless; they had absolutely no way to stop Wu Sansheng from joining Qiu Dekao's team.

"Hehe, don't worry, we'll get revenge for you when we clear out the area and settle the accounts." Gao Dongxu smiled. He knew that the big BOSS, Wan Nu Wang, was still alive. He would let it rampage and clear out the area first.

"Hmm." Zhang Qiling looked at Gao Dongxu and nodded softly.

Gao Dongxu smiled as he looked at Wu Xie lying on the sand and asked, "How are you? Can you get up?"

Wu Xie said with a wry smile, "No, let me take a break."

"Alright, everyone, take a break." Gao Dongxu took out a bottle of healing and pain-relieving liquid and handed it to Wu Xie, saying, "Drink this—"

Wu Xie's eyes lit up. He took the water and was carefully helped up by Fatty Wang. Without any hesitation, he unscrewed the cap and drank it in big gulps.

After watching Wu Xie drink the water, Gao Dongxu ignored him and got up to study the Yuan Dynasty terracotta warriors in the moat.

"What a pity, we can't take them out. Just one head could sell for four million dollars in the United States..." Yang Xueli and Hu Bayi were studying why these terracotta warriors were placed in the moat and all facing the same direction. Wang Kaixuan, who was holding a terracotta warrior head, muttered with great affection.

"Alright, stop dreaming." Gao Dongxu interrupted Wang Kaixuan's fantasy with a smile, and said to Wang Kaixuan with a beaming face, "Take any gold and silver jewelry you want, but don't touch any of the other cultural relics."

"Ahem, Young Master Gao, we haven't seen a single ounce of gold or silver along the way..." Wang Kaixuan said with a dry laugh.

"What's the rush? I'm afraid you won't be able to keep up the act. Alright, you guys go and rest." Gao Dongxu said with a faint smile, while simultaneously dismissing the three tomb raiders from getting in the way.

Yang Xueli's beautiful eyes lit up as she guessed Gao Dongxu's purpose. She immediately nodded and said "okay," then pulled Hu Bayi and Wang Kaixuan toward the group.

Gao Dongxu smiled slightly, took off his gloves, and began cleaning the moat, storing all the complete terracotta warriors into his spatial storage.

As his cultivation deepened, absorbing spiritual energy from antiques was no longer the only method. His storage space also expanded with his cultivation, and at this point, it was almost the size of a standard football field.

However, Gao Dongxu knew that this space was far from enough. His goal had always been the giant dragon that had not yet transformed into a dragon near the Ruins of the South China Sea!

He wanted to store the dragon completely in his storage space, since the dragon, which was about to transform into a dragon, was truly a treasure from head to toe.

After putting away the terracotta warriors, Gao Dongxu returned to the group. Wu Xie also mysteriously left. After everyone had tidied up their things, they arrived at the riverbank under Zhang Qiling's guidance and saw a perfectly regular square hole.

“This leads directly to the underground palace of the King of Ten Thousand Slaves,” Zhang Qiling said.

Wang Yueban immediately took out three cold fireworks, lit them, and threw them into the cave, illuminating everything inside.

Zhang Qiling was the first to enter the cave, followed by Wang Yueban, and they lit cold fireworks along the way to illuminate the entire tunnel.

The group entered the tunnel one by one and finally arrived at a spacious tomb chamber built of black rock. However, it was not very tall, which was just right for Gao Dongxu's height, but it gave people a feeling of crampedness.

There were many wine jars neatly arranged all around, which were probably used for funerary sacrifices. Each one was about half a person's height. It is roughly estimated that there were at least a thousand jars.

The surrounding walls were carved with scenes of the banquet held by King Wannu, but due to the environment, the murals were not well preserved. Ru Xin and Ru Qing, who were in charge of recording and taking photos, immediately started to turn on their equipment to film.

"Damn, King Wannu was a drunkard! Even in death, he's going to be buried with so much wine..."

Troublemaker Wang Yueban has once again started his self-destructive behavior, using a dagger to break the seal on a jar of wine while making sarcastic remarks.

Immediately, a very peculiar aroma of wine wafted out.

"What's this smell? It's not exactly fragrant, but it's not exactly stinky either. It's actually quite satisfying to smell..." Wang Yueban leaned over the mouth of the wine jar, sniffing it intensely. Another daredevil, Wang Kaixuan, hurriedly moved forward, sniffing excitedly as he spoke.

"Ancient tomb containing wine? I've dug up so many buckets of wine, but this is the first time I've ever come across one. It's quite rare..."

Hu Bayi also stepped forward to examine it. Looking at the liquor illuminated by the flashlight, he frowned and said, "Black? It doesn't look like anything good."

“What do you know? The wine is black, which means it’s very pure. The water has already evaporated, leaving only half a vat. Anyone who knows wine knows that this is a characteristic of aged wine. This half vat is definitely the essence of the wine, it’s really tempting. Let me have a sip first—” Wang Kaixuan retorted while taking out his dagger to try some.

Wang Yueban, who was standing to the side, was also eager to try it. He wanted to wait until his uncle had tried it and found it to be okay before he could drink it to his heart's content.

However, before Wang Kaixuan could even lick the black liquor off the dagger, Pan Zi patted him on the shoulder from behind, shaking off the black liquor, and then kicked over the opened wine jar.

"What are you doing?!" Wang Kaixuan glared at Pan Zi in annoyance, and Wang Yueban also frowned and looked at Pan Zi.

"Stop arguing, take a good look at what's soaking in there before you start babbling at me—" Panzi said irritably.

Now, everyone curiously crowded forward to take a look, and the black liquor and the wine lees at the bottom of the jar were all spilled on the ground. A rich and unique aroma immediately wafted over.

Inside the black, muddy wine vat, there were many dark red, flocculent substances, like fragments of a cheap cotton quilt. Upon closer inspection, everyone felt a chill run down their spines and a wave of intense nausea, almost causing them to vomit.

"Ugh—" Wang Kaixuan finally couldn't hold it in and started to gag.

Because they saw a small corpse that wasn't completely rotten; the flesh had completely dissolved in the wine, but the skin and bones were still intact.

Seeing the women's faces turn pale, Gao Dongxu explained with a smile, "This isn't a human, it's a premature monkey. This kind of wine is called 'Monkey Head Wine'."

Upon hearing this, the women's expressions softened, but they all showed disgust and aversion, no longer paying attention to the wine jars.

Pan Zi immediately flattered, "Young Master Gao, you are truly knowledgeable. This is a specialty wine from Guangxi, and its greatest effect is to make men even more masculine—"

Upon hearing this, everyone couldn't help but laugh and shake their heads. However, when they saw the black liquor and the rotten monkey, the thought of drinking such a thing made them all look disgusted and nauseous.

Seeing everyone's disdainful looks, Gao Dongxu couldn't help but shake his head and chuckle. These guys were typical of those who didn't know their own treasure.

Men all over the world who want to be more manly will flock to anything, even the most disgusting stuff, let alone monkey head soup, as long as it's incredibly effective.

(End of this chapter)