After marrying Pluto, she was pampered every day

"Ancestor, I will come to deliver the spirit stone..."

Lingshi?

Don't wait for them to finish.

I had already abandoned the old ghost who was trying to make a difference and ran outside.

"Where?"

I looked at the empty figure behind the leader, and my face instantly turned upside down.

If you dare to play tricks on me, he will be dead.

"here."

The old man in charge took out a palm-sized moon-white pouch from his wide sleeves.

There is a silk drawstring at the mouth of the pocket, with aqua tassels on both ends of the drawstring.

Strangely good-looking.

"This is the Qiankun bag, which can hold everything in the world. Ancestor, please accept it."

That's more or less.

I took the Qiankun bag and was already laughing in my heart.

"Ancestor, this object can recognize its owner. After recognizing its owner, it will change into various shapes and objects according to the owner's thoughts. Even if it is lost, it can still return to its owner..."

The old man in charge introduced the baby nonchalantly.

The more I watch, the more I like it.

Immediately let Qiankun Bag recognize its owner.

"...Ancestor, this thing is the most precious treasure of the Piaomiao Immortal Sect..."

"I understand. I will keep it safe. If you have nothing else to do, go back first! I'm going to bed."

I waved my hand casually, not wanting to listen to his nagging anymore.

Who knows if he might say something I don’t like to hear as he talks.

"Ancestor's injury..."

"Okay." I met the questioning look of the old man in charge. I didn't hide it and explained directly, "After seeing your thoughts, my injury will be healed."

The old man in charge:!

After getting the things, I turned around and went back to the cave.

As for his expression, that's none of my business.

I help them eradicate the demon general, so I don’t have to pay for my hard work, right?

Well!

As soon as I entered the cave, I fell into a slightly cool embrace.

With the smell of green grass, it took away all my breath.

Familiar embrace, familiar breath.

I rushed forward and hooked my two thin legs around the old ghost's thin waist.

Feeling his heat.

Enter suddenly and without warning.

"Ugh! It hurts."

I opened my mouth and bit the tip of his tongue, forcing him to let go of my lips.

"It hurts me."

Ah!

He hit it hard again, his breathing messy, "What's more important is me or the things outside me, huh!"

He weighed each one.

The impact made me breathe quickly.

"You, you are important."

Weird.

In my heart, money is the first important thing, and my mother is the second important thing.

The old ghost is the third most important.

But in the current situation, I am still afraid for the sake of my waist.

A night of madness.

The next day I was completely exhausted.

Until Lao Gui and Sima Hui opened the secret realm exit.

I left with them in a daze.

But I don’t know if I had an auditory hallucination, and I heard the shouts of the city prince coming from behind me.

I was just about to turn around.

The old ghost pushed my head into his arms.

I gained a lot from this trip to a secret place.

Finally, I didn't make a trip in vain.

The study room in the tomb has lost its gorgeous appearance in my eyes.

It turned into an ordinary tomb.

The scroll that led me into the secret realm is gone.

"Who stole the scroll?"

I started shouting in a fuss.

At this time, Professor Zhu came in from the tomb chamber outside, "You guys, when did you come in?"

He was surprised.

When they came in just now, they didn't see anyone in the tomb.

Just weird.

"We came out of nowhere."

I told the truth, but Professor Zhu didn’t believe me. “No matter how big or small I am, I’m always joking with everyone.”

Yes, to be honest, he still doesn’t believe it.

"Professor, is there a painting here?"

Professor Zhu nodded, "Yes"

"Where?"

"Thank you for taking it," Wang Meng interrupted.

Then he and others started moving other things.

"Where's Xie An?" I asked him.

Outside the tomb, Xie An was carefully sorting out the trophies.

I asked him directly where the painting was!

He pointed it out.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"Where's the painting?" He was even more nervous than me. "Where's the painting I just put here? Who took it?"

His face darkened.

The subordinates he brought shook their heads and said they didn't see it.

They were all too busy carrying the things and didn't pay attention at all.

Miao Qian was afraid that he would be implicated, so she shook her head like a rattle.

Only Xiaocao, who was wearing a man's coat, stood aside with a numb expression, smiling sinisterly at me from time to time.

Makes me feel uncomfortable all over.

I ignored her.

After walking around the tomb, the old ghost said, "Stop looking for it, Sima Hui took it."

"That ghost!" I was shocked, "What did he do with that thing?"

I asked why I didn’t see Sima Hui after leaving the secret realm.

This old thing!

"Maybe it's something important to him!"

Now that Sima Hui has taken it away, I no longer struggle to find the painting.

Originally I wanted to collect it.

Now it seems that I have severed my relationship with that painting.

Ha ha!

I can only comfort myself like this.

Xie An looked at me with penetrating eyes and asked, "Who is Sima Hui?"

"ghost"

I am an honest person and I like to tell the truth.

Xie An glanced at me, obviously doubting my words.

"You guys, carry your things out, and the others will continue walking inside with me. Professor Zhu, are you going to go deeper with us, or go back with them?"

Professor Zhu, “You’re here, let’s go in and take a look!”

I don't need to ask, I will definitely continue to go deeper with the old ghost.

Xiaocao was surprised not to go out with them.

In such a miserable state, I insisted on following him inside.

The deeper you go into the tomb, the more damp and dark it becomes.

You can feel from the tomb passage that we are going down.

It went smoothly, and there was no mechanism in the tomb.

I asked the old ghost, "Do you think Sima Hui is the owner of this immortal tomb?"

Fairy!

"No" the old ghost replied firmly.

This aroused Professor Zhu's curiosity, "Have you met an immortal?"

"Ah! I met you, isn't it me?"

I bared my teeth in amusement.

Professor Zhu rolled his eyes and said to me again, "Nothing big or little."

I curled my lips, "You old..."

Facing Professor Zhu’s serious look, I pretended to cough twice.

He said with a playful smile: "You, old professor, are really wise."

Hey!

"If I guess correctly, this should be the tomb of Emperor Qin."

"The tomb of Emperor Qin?" Professor Zhu asked excitedly, "Student Zixian, are you telling the truth?"

Since entering the tomb, he has not encountered anything related to Emperor Qin.

Even in the study-like tomb, there are no clues to study inside.

It can be said that this immortal tomb is too clean.

Not even the epitaph of the tomb owner can be seen, and there are no grave objects that can prove the identity of the tomb owner.

"I guess," the old ghost said calmly, "This is not so much a tomb, but more of an underground palace where Emperor Qin secretly cultivated immortality."

"Yes! Could it be that Emperor Qin met a cultivator of immortality?"

Then make this place suitable for Emperor Qin to practice.

In this way, the strange village and the secret scroll make sense.

I suddenly realized.

Professor Zhu was still confused.

Until we walked into a tomb again.

In the center of the tomb is a platform similar to an altar, with a white jade coffin placed on the platform.

This is not the point. The point is that there is a pair of boys and girls standing on both sides of the steps.

Probably around ten years old.

He looks handsome, his skin is elastic, and his eyes are closed.

Stand there quietly.

Lifelike, like a living person.