Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"[I am your mother Nuwa]: Tai! I ate so much that I forgot to see how my son is doing now!"

"[I am your father Fuxi]:...I forgot about it too! But since my son has your spiritual blood, Qiongqi shouldn't be so bold!"

"[Mom's Irritated Qiongqi]: Of course I don't have the guts! Madam Nuwa! {Flatter}{Flatter} That thing must be my forgery!"

"[I am your mother Nuwa]: Get out! It's none of your business! Let's go and play!"

"[Mom's Irritated Qiongqi]: Okay!"

"..."

Looking at the content in the group, Cong, who had come out of the mine's tomb and was sitting on the ground to rest, was speechless and choked.

Good guy.

He started the live broadcast, but now everyone has completely forgotten about it.

Instead, he took advantage of others in his live broadcast room.

Cong Ye sighed silently.

"Cong Ye, what did you see in the tomb?"

Qi Tiezui couldn't wait to squeeze in front of Cong Ye and asked.

Cong Ye: "Female ghost."

Qi Tiezui pursed his lips: "I don't believe it."

Cong Ye's eyes widened: "You don't believe it? Do you know how beautiful that female ghost is? She also said she wanted to..."

Qi Tiezui immediately became excited: "What do you want?"

Cong Ye smiled sadly: "You want me to keep you as my tomb-bearer!"

Qi Tie's face twitched, and he suddenly knew that Cong was also lying to him.

"you……"

He patted Cong Ye on the shoulder, and his eyes immediately opened wide when he saw a black tattoo.

"you!"

His fingers moved from Cong Ye's cheek to Cong Ye's neck.

"What are you?"

Cong also subconsciously touched his neck.

Start with a piece of warm.

He frowned. He ran too fast and forgot about his clothes.

Cong also immediately pulled up the placket and started buttoning.

Qi Tiezui pulled the clothes on his chest vigorously, "Say! Say! What is that? Is it painted or thorny? Is it a snake? Let me take a look again! I haven't looked carefully yet!"

Qi Tiezui hurriedly looked into Cong Ye's collar with his hands and feet.

Cong was helplessly entangled by him, holding his head with one hand and pushing him out.

Qi Tiezui's strength was naturally incomparable to him, and for a moment his hands and feet were waving in the air at the same time.

Cong Ye glanced at Er Erhong standing next to him out of the corner of his eye.

If Qi Tiezui had seen it, then Er Erhong must have seen it long ago.

And it is possible to take a closer look at it while neither he nor Qi Tiezui reacted!

Er Erhong said nothing and looked back in time.

Cong also buttoned up.

Zhang Qishan's condition was not very good and he had to return to Changsha for treatment immediately.

This time, going to the grave will be the end of the matter.

Back in Changsha City, Cong Ye and Er Yuehong returned to Hong Mansion, and the adjutant took Zhang Qishan back to Zhang Mansion.

Qi Tiezui lives and breathes at the door of Hong Mansion, unwilling to leave.

"Master Ba, you... Where should I sit if you are sitting here?"

the gatekeeper asked tentatively.

The bench he sits at the door to guard every day has been occupied by Qi Tiezui, and now he can only stand.

Qi Tiezui crossed his legs and said, "Let Cong come and invite me too!"

He muttered: "I don't even blame him for leaving me in the grave!"

"I just look at the patterns on his body, and he's not willing to satisfy even this small request!"

"He is really not a good man!"

The gatekeeper frowned: "Our young master Cong Ye is a good man!"

Although he usually complained about the young master, he knew in his heart that the young master was the best person in the world.

"Eh!"

Qi Tiezui didn't expect this guy to contradict him for Cong Ye, so he immediately asked:

"Tell me! Why is he such a good man?"

The gatekeeper started talking non-stop:

"He is so kind to us. He never treats us like human beings, but treats us more like friends!"

“Buy us snacks often!”

"He often helps the poor in Changsha!"

"He is handsome and has good conduct. Is there any better man in the world than him?"

Qi Tiezui was really speechless for a moment.

He pointed at the guy, unable to think of a rebuttal for a long time.

He occupied the small bench arrogantly and unreasonably: "I don't care! If Cong doesn't come, I won't leave!"

Before the embarrassment on the boy's face lasted long, he caught sight of a figure from the corner of his eye.

"Chen Pi!"

He immediately hid behind the door.

If Young Master Cong Ye is loved by everyone in Hongfu, then Chen Pi must be feared by everyone!

Before Qi Tiezui could react, the gatekeeper disappeared.

A figure bumped into his sight.

Chen Pi Gujing glanced at Qi Tiezui calmly:

"What are you doing here?"

Qi Tiezui choked up at his unkind tone.

After all, he is someone who everyone in Changsha calls "Ba Ye" when they meet him.

Even Chen Pi's master Er Erhong had to call him "Ba Ye". Chen Pi's attitude was too rude.

Qi Tiezui then thought about it, Chen Pi had the same rude attitude even when he met Zhang Qishan, and he felt comforted again.

"I'm looking for Cong Ye!"

Qi Tiezui straightened his chest.

Chen Pi ignored him and walked straight into Hong Mansion.

"Eh?"

This really didn’t give him a single reaction!

Qi Tiezui was surprised and uncertain.

Why does this tangerine peel have such a temper!

It doesn't look like the apprentice taught by the second master at all.

Qi Tiezui suddenly heard a squeak in his ear.

When he looked back, his eyes suddenly popped out of his head.

"Chen Pi!"

"You little brat!"

Qi Tiezui couldn't hold it back any longer, and his voice almost broke into a gong.

The door to the Hong Mansion was closed before his eyes.

Chen Pi, who was closing the door, finally gave him a gloomy smile for the first time.

Qi Tiezui almost died of anger at the door.

Chen Pi closed the door only to find a figure hiding behind the door.

He is the guy who doesn't have a formal appearance on weekdays and always likes to stick to Cong Ye.

The man looked at him warily, the fear in his eyes overflowing.

Chen Pi narrowed his eyes and left the place.

When Chen Pi was nowhere to be seen, the man breathed a sigh of relief.

This god of death is gone!

Chen Pi heard the noise coming from the front hall, and his footsteps stopped at the door.

The conversation inside was also broadcast.

"When did you get tattoos on your body?"

This is the voice of February Red.

Chen Pi frowned.

Tattoos?

Who?

Cong Ye?

Chen Pi frowned more and more.

"Well, I got it tattooed a long time ago."

This voice that lacks confidence, isn't it Cong Ye or who is it?

Chen Pi continued to listen.

“Why choose a snake pattern?”

"It's just...it looks good."

Chen Pi's expression twisted for a moment.

Is that cool, soft animal good-looking?

"Doesn't it hurt? I see you stabbed your entire upper body."

"well enough."

Chen Pi's pupils opened slightly.

He couldn't imagine that Cong Ye's upper body was covered with snake tattoos.

What would that look like?

Confusion appeared on Chen Pi's expression.

"Chen Pi, come in."

Er Erhong's voice came.

Chen Pi paused and walked in.

His eyes were on Cong Ye.

Naturally, Cong Ye and Er Erhong heard Chen Pi's footsteps.

But neither of them paid much attention.

Cong Ye glanced at Chen Pi. Why did he feel that something was wrong with Chen Pi's gaze?