Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Inside the Changsha American Chamber of Commerce.

Jude Kao sat in front of the chessboard. He was very interested in Chinese culture, and playing chess was one of them.

Now he didn't have much thought about playing chess. He glanced at Tanaka Ryoko who was standing in front of him. Thinking of what Tanaka Ryoko had done privately, his expression slowly turned dissatisfied and he asked:

"You can't hide what you ask people to do from me. If something happens to Er Erhong, I won't be able to do what I want to do."

Although he didn't say it clearly, Tanaka Ryoko heard the threat behind him.

Jude Kao is an American, and with the powerful United States behind him, Tanaka Ryoko cannot easily fall out with him.

Tanaka Ryoko lowered her head, a coldness flashed across her eyes, and she immediately explained:

"Please rest assured that it will take three years for the poison to corrode the internal organs, and within these three years it will be enough for February Red to help us lay her tomb."

Judecao stared at her, not reassured by her explanation: "No accident?"

Tanaka Ryoko paused, she raised her head slightly, and her eyes collided with Jude Kao:

"The odds are very small."

The jade bracelet given to Er Erhong was the first batch of items that were successfully tested in their laboratory.

The jade bracelet has been soaked in poison for many years. The poison slowly invades the chalcedony. People who wear it for a long time will unknowingly corrode the internal organs. Only when the bracelet breaks and the venom enters the body through the wound will the poison be released within a month. It can cause death.

Tanaka Ryoko's plan can't go wrong.

Since Er Erhong and Cong Ye have a close master-disciple relationship, Er Erhong will definitely cherish the jade bracelet given by Cong Ye and will not break it.

"That means accidents can still happen."

Judecao's eyes darkened.

The Japanese are just stupid pigs.

Incompetent bungler.

What if something unexpected happened to Er Er Hong before he got what he wanted.

It is not a pity that Tanaka Ryoko died.

They just have a cooperative relationship. The Japanese sent Tanaka Ryoko here to assist him, not to cause him trouble.

Tanaka Ryoko: "Don't worry, this won't happen."

Jude Kao didn't speak. He closed his eyes, anger burning in his heart.

Dissatisfaction fermented in his heart.

He hates people who make their own decisions.

……

The second time he went to the mine to go to the grave, in view of the critical situation he encountered the first time, Zhang Qishan planned to be fully prepared before setting off.

The time is set in one month.

Half a month passed in a blink of an eye.

As the day of burial approaches, Er Erhong's time to go to the opera house to sing has been shortened, and she spends most of her time in the secret room studying the information left by the ancestors of the Hong family.

Cong Ye lived a free and easy life every day.

However, he had already finished visiting Changsha City. He wandered around the streets for a while and found it boring, so he went back to Hongfu.

As soon as he entered the gate of Hong Mansion, he saw Chen Pi kneeling in the courtyard under the stairs leading to the front hall.

"Yo, what's the matter?"

Chen Pi is in trouble, and Cong is also watching the show.

He tossed a fresh and juicy flat peach up and down in his hand and walked towards the tangerine peel.

His figure stopped diagonally in front of Chen Pi, with a smile on his raised eyes: "What did you do to make Master angry?"

Chen Pi glanced sideways at him with a faint look in his eyes. When Cong Ye asked more questions, he closed his eyes and remained silent.

Cong also knew his character, so he didn't expect to get an answer from him, so he looked at the little maid next to him who was wiping the delicate stone piers on both sides of the road.

"Cui Cui, do you know what happened?"

Cong Ye came closer and asked, half leaning on the stone pier.

The little maid raised her head when she saw the hem of his clothes, with annoyance on her face, and mouthed in the direction of Chen Pi:

"It's not because he accidentally broke the jade bracelet you gave to the Second Master some time ago. Who in the house doesn't know how much the Second Master cherishes that..."

Before she could finish her words, a piece of light cyan clothes passed before her eyes.

"Eh!"

The little maid held a rag in her hand and looked confused. Why did she leave in a hurry before she finished speaking?

Why are you so anxious?

Looking at Cong Ye's back, the little maid remembered something and put her hand to her mouth to make a trumpet shape:

"Also, my name is not Cuicui! My name is Cuiying!"

"Really! You call me by the wrong name every time!"

The little maid continued to wipe the stone mound and muttered.

"To shut up."

Chen Pi opened his eyes and glanced at her like a knife.

Cuiying pursed her lips, but out of the corner of her eye she saw an extra peach on Chen Pi's hand.

Cong Ye's footsteps stopped in front of Er Erhong's door, and he stretched out his hand to push the door open.

"master."

He walked in, walked around the gilded Magnolia Parrot screen, and saw Er Erhong sitting in front of the dressing table.

Er Erhong didn't seem to expect that Cong would suddenly barge in, looking up at him with a dazed expression.

Cong Ye's eyes slowly slid from his face to his fingertips. There were tiny cracks on his fingers, like red lines.

On the table is a jade bracelet that was broken into three sections. Er Erhong is using gold wire to reconnect the jade bracelet.

"How did you come?"

Er Erhong avoided Cong Ye's gaze and nervously blocked the tabletop with her body.

The things Cong Ye gave him were ruined by him.

It was inevitable that he felt guilty.

Cong Ye pulled Er Erhong behind him and glanced at the broken jade bracelet, feeling uneasy in his heart.

He turned around and looked into Er Erhong's eyes.

Cong Ye felt inexplicably heavy in his heart, but he still told the truth:

"Master, someone gave you this jade bracelet in my name. There must be something wrong with this jade bracelet."

February's red eyelashes trembled, the truth came unexpectedly, and his sanity gradually returned.

Cong was also his apprentice. If he really wanted to give something as a gift, he would definitely give it to him personally.

Why would you let someone else deliver it?

He was so happy that he lost all reason and fell into such a despicable trap.

Er Erhong's heart suddenly felt empty, and disappointment and shame enveloped him at the same time.

Cong Ye supported Er Erhong and sat beside the bed. He didn't care to look closely at Er Erhong's abnormal mood. He just said in a hurry:

"Master, don't touch the jade bracelet. I'll ask Master Jiu to come to my house to show you."

When he turned around, his wrist was grabbed by Er Erhong:

"It's not a big deal. A jade bracelet shouldn't be a problem."

He wanted to hide certain facts more than his own body.

Cong Ye didn’t think so. He patiently persuaded:

"Since the other party has gone to so much trouble, this jade bracelet must not be simple. Master Jiu studied medicine in Japan and has only recently returned. He is proficient in both traditional Chinese medicine and Western medicine. Please ask Master Jiu to come and see it before you feel at ease."

He patted Er Erhong's hand and strode toward the door.

Er Erhong sat on the bed, looking at the empty room, and her eyes couldn't help but drift to the broken jade bracelet on the table.

Jade bracelets symbolize love and a good relationship.

He was overthinking it. Even if Cong Ye was giving a gift, he couldn't give him a jade bracelet.

Er Erhong frowned and felt a tightness in her chest.

A thin layer of sweat broke out on his forehead, and his throat felt itchy. He covered his lips and coughed lightly.

When he lowered his hand, it was completely stiff.

Between his fingers, blood slowly dripped onto the bed.