Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"Where are you going tomorrow?"

Cong Ye looked down, and suddenly a big black-haired dog squatted in front of him.

Seeing the expectant smile of the blind man, Cong Ye hadn't spoken yet when Master Jiu's voice came from beside him.

“No matter where you go, you just have to follow, ask less, talk less and do more.”

Master Jiu stared at him.

The black blind man curled his lips without leaving any trace.

Master Jiu looked away, not wanting to waste a second on him.

Cong Ye felt that it was still necessary to get to know Heixiazi. As for what Heixiazi whispered in his ear on the way back, he selectively forgot.

"name."

Cong Ye asked.

"Black blind man."

The blind man looked sincere.

"..."

Cong Ye stared at him and emphasized: "Real name."

The blind man suddenly stopped talking, bit his lower lip shyly, and said in a low voice:

"I'm from an ethnic minority. It's our custom here that you have to be responsible for whoever hears your real name!"

"..."

Cong also took a breath to calm down the anger that was easily aroused by the blind man:

"I'm not an idiot."

Which ethnic minority has this rule?

So funny!

The blind man raised his head and looked deeply at Cong Ye: "Then I said, you have to be responsible for me!"

Cong Ye closed his eyes. When he opened them again, his tone changed:

"Forget it, stop talking, the black blind man is quite suitable for you."

"..."

The blind man took two steps closer, "Why do I think you are scolding me?"

Cong Ye raised his head innocently, his pupils reflecting Heixiazi's sinister face like a mirror.

"Why do you miss me so much?"

The black blind man choked and nodded: "Okay, okay! I am the one who uses the heart of a gentleman to judge the villain's belly!"

"..."

Cong Ye stared at the black blind man with death.

Black blind man, do you want to listen to what he is saying?

Is this the attitude he should have towards his superiors?

"If you are really irrelevant, you can go back and continue singing your musical."

The black blind man's face changed, he hugged Cong Ye's calf and cried:

"Don't! Don't be so cruel to me! Are we compatriots anymore? Aren't we good friends? It's just because I regard you as a good friend that I tell you everything!"

Cong Ye glanced at Heixiazi's hand with a strong threat:

"Then just obey me!"

The blind man pursed his lips again and let go of his hand unconvinced: "I know!"

Cong Ye then continued to question: "Age."

The black blind man paused: "Do you want to hear the truth or lies?"

"..."

The blind man was really mean, and Cong Ye was speechless and choked.

nonsense! Of course it’s the truth!

If not to hear the truth, would he still ask?

The blind man understood Cong Ye's silence and said, "131 years old."

Cong also wished he could be kicked into the snow by the blind man.

"Truth."

Cong also emphasized it again.

The blind man waved his hand: "Okay, okay, 27 years old."

Cong also glanced up and down, and estimated that it was not much different.

"Hometown?"

"Peking."

"How many people are in the family?"

"There's only one bite left now."

Cong Ye: "..."

"This time it's the truth!"

"No kidding!"

The person who emphasizes becomes a black blind man.

Cong Ye nodded: "Okay, how many years have you graduated?"

Heixiazi: "It's been 15 years!"

Cong Ye said expressionlessly: "You were 15 years old 12 years ago, you were a child prodigy!"

The blind man wiped his face: "I forgot, I graduated last year."

As if he had thought of what Cong Ye was going to ask next, he simply said:

"There's nothing wrong with going back. It's better to eat and drink in Berlin."

Cong also thought of something and asked again: "You said you have relatives in Changsha?"

The black blind man said, "It's been so many years, everyone must be dead."

"Then you will follow me from now on. I can't live without your money."

Cong didn't bother to ask again.

According to Heixiazi, he was alone.

This is fine, it makes things easier.

The black blind man nodded: "Don't worry! It's worth hiring me! I can do anything in the world."

Cong Ye sneered: "Then tell me, how do you get to heaven and earth?"

The black blind man chuckled twice and came closer:

"Oh my God! Of course I bought the ticket with you!"

"Let's not talk about going to the ground for now."

When Master Jiu heard this, his eyes fixed on the blind man for a few seconds and then quickly disappeared.

The fire burning in the fireplace made a slight crackling sound, and Cong glanced out the window. The night was like an oyster, encompassing the entire Berlin.

After saying good night to Master Jiu, Cong also returned to his room.

After washing, he lay on the bed and fell asleep quickly, having a dreamless night.

……

Eight in the morning.

Master Jiu stood in the living room. He glanced at the blind man with long arms and legs and dressed in black who was leaning on the door frame, and his eyes fell on the wall clock on the wall.

He watched helplessly as the time went from eight o'clock to 08:30, and he had to wake up Cong, who liked to stay in bed.

Master Jiu knocked on the door and called Cong Ye's name twice.

The room was dead silent.

The blind man folded his hands across his chest as if watching a good show, with a smile on his face.

Master Jiu knocked again, but there was still no response.

He took a deep breath, pressed the door handle and opened the door.

The room was dark, he turned on the light, and a sudden burst of light burst into the darkness.

The quilt wrapped Cong Ya like a silkworm chrysalis, with only one face exposed, sleeping sweetly.

Master Jiu patted his quilt: "Get up."

The silkworm chrysalis arched and turned over.

Master Jiu: "..."

"Let me do it!"

Master Jiu turned around and saw the blind man who was inexplicably excited.

He narrowed his eyes: "Do you have any idea?"

The blind man was confident: "Of course!"

Master Jiu retreated and abdicated in favor of others:

"Then try it."

The black blind man walked to the bed and stretched out his long and slender hands.

pat!

A pair of hands as cold as a corpse that had been dead for half a month grasped Cong Ye's neck.

In an instant.

Cong Ye opened his eyes.

Do not!

He must have been wide-eyed!

Master Jiu watched helplessly as a figure jumped up from the bed like a monkey.

He almost jumped onto the crystal chandelier hanging from the ceiling.

At the same time, Heixiazi suffered heavy losses.

He considered himself to be very skilled, but he still couldn't avoid Cong Ye's fatal kick.

"what!"

The blind man held his chin that was kicked by Cong Ye. The pain was so painful that he almost had three souls leaving his body and two souls ascending to heaven.

Cong Ye stood on the bed in his clothes, his eyes sliding from Jiuye to Heixiazi, and then from Heixiazi back to Jiuye.

Master Jiu continued to take a few steps back and exited the door:

"He said he had a way to wake you up, but I didn't know it was like this."

Cong Ye nodded, indicating that he understood.

He got out of bed, without even putting on his shoes, and pressed the handle of the door: "Master Jiu, please wait for me for a while."

Master Jiu nodded silently and continued to watch the door close in front of him.

He couldn't see what was going on inside, but he heard the blind man's screams.