Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"master!"

Er Erhong was sitting in the front hall and heard Cong Ye's loud shouting in the distance. He couldn't help but smile.

Cong also ran in and stood in front of Er Erhong.

Er Erhong looked up at him and asked gently: "What's wrong?"

Cong Ye would not hold anything back in front of his master and asked bluntly:

"Master, do you want to start a family?"

Based on Mr. Li's question just now, Cong also felt that it was very likely that Er Erhong had plans to start a family, but she didn't know how to tell him, so she entrusted Mr. Li to inform him tactfully.

Er Erhong was stunned for a moment, her brows filled with surprise: "Why do you ask that?"

His mind changed slightly, and he immediately thought of Mr. Li San.

Cong Ye's muffled voice also came: "Because the third master just asked me a lot of questions about the master's starting a family, I think if the master wants to start a family, he can tell me directly instead of testing me through the third master."

He was actually a little hurt because of this incident.

In his opinion, he and his master are relatives, so there is no need for any taboos between relatives.

He lowered his eyes and stared directly at the primitive patterned carpet on the floor. Something was wrong with it written all over his face. "When the master gets married, I will move out by myself."

He is so old, and the master is still living in the house after getting married, so it is inevitable that some people in Changsha City will gossip about him.

Although he really couldn't bear to leave his master, there was nothing he could do about it!

He can't stop the master from getting married!

Then he is still human!

Cong Ye didn't hear his master speak for a long time. He raised his eyes and was immediately startled.

February's red eyelashes trembled, the ends of her eyes slowly turned red, and tears flashed in her eyes.

Cong Ye immediately squatted down and held Er Erhong's cold fingers in a panic: "Master, did what I just said make you angry?"

Er Erhong turned to hold Cong Ye's hand. He looked at Cong Ye, obviously saying nothing, but his sadness overflowed.

Cong Ye regretted that Er Erhong had favored him since she was a child. He must have hurt Er Erhong's heart by saying this.

"You always come first."

Er Erhong looked at Cong Ye and said word by word.

You are always the most important.

Even more important than myself.

Er Erhong exhaled, her heart trembling: "Master will never get married, not for the rest of his life."

Cong Ye looked at Er Erhong blankly.

His original intention was not to force Er Erhong to stay away from marriage for the rest of her life.

He had sinned so much that when Er Yuehong promised not to get married for the rest of his life, he actually felt a little happy in his heart.

He loved his time in Hongfu with his master.

If someone came between the two of them, he might not be used to it or even feel uncomfortable, but he felt too guilty for forcing the master not to get married.

How can we resolve this guilt?

Cong Ye thought for a while and said firmly: "Then I will never get married. I will stay with the master."

In this way, neither he nor Er Erhong would suffer.

Very good and fair!

The villain in Cong Ye's heart nodded solemnly.

February's red eyes turned red again: "Do you know what you are talking about?"

If this is the case, then he and Cong can be considered to have grown old together.

Cong Ye nodded and looked at Yue Yue's red eyes with distress: "Of course I know! The two of us will guard the Hong Mansion together!"

Er Erhong didn't dare to speak, he was afraid that he would choke as soon as he opened his mouth.

He nodded slowly and squeezed Cong Ye's hand.

He never thought that God would favor him so much.

He was guilty and happy at the same time, and he couldn't bear to let go of this happiness.

He was selfish for once.

……

"Meow..."

Kunlun Daji appeared in Cong Ye's room.

Her voice sounded in Cong Ye's mind:

"Mortal life is fleeting like summer flowers. Don't you think the bond between you and Er Erhong is too deep?"

Kunlun Daji couldn't understand Cong Ye.

Maybe that's why she hasn't been able to transform into a human form yet.

"So what if it's deep?"

Cong Ye lay on the bed, turned over, and looked at the cat demon standing on the table in his room.

Kunlun Daji walked scornfully: "You will be in pain if Er Erhong dies."

Mortal life is short, and they are destined to only accompany Cong Ye on his journey.

Cong Ye looked through the cat demon at the star-studded night sky, and his voice was so ethereal that it didn't sound like he was himself: "I won't be in pain. At least the memories are still there. At least I have experienced it."

Kunlun Daji licked the hair on the back of her hand and simply admitted: "Okay, I don't quite understand your human emotions."

Too complicated.

February Red likes Cong Ye, and Cong also likes February Red.

But Kunlun Daji felt that the love between the two people was different, but she couldn't tell what was different.

It can only be said that human emotions are too complicated, so she should just be her kitten.

Her figure turned into a stream of light and jumped out of Cong Ye's room.

After a while, Cong was about to fall into a dream again.

Kunlun Daji jumped in again.

Cong Ye opened his eyes with a warning: "You'd better be fine."

Kunlun Daji jumped on Cong Ye's bed and licked the back of his hand, "When will I be able to transform?"

Cong Ye stared at him: "Are you a demon asking me alone?"

Who has the problem?

Kunlun Daji stepped lightly on his arm and probed her head doubtfully: "Do you really still feel that you are just a person?"

Cong Ye narrowed his eyes, turned over and sat up: "Are you scolding me?"

Kunlun Daji was almost knocked over by this barbarian. She jumped onto the table nimbly and made a face towards Cong Ye: "Idiot!"

She jumped away again.

Cong almost fell down with anger.

A cat could scold him now.

outside the window.

Kunlun Daji walked on the eaves of the Hong Mansion on cat steps.

She looked at the moonlight and recalled the golden light she saw on Cong Ye.

"Cong Ye's merits are so profound, and ordinary little gods are not as profound as his merits. He actually thinks that he is a mortal?"

The kitten shook his head in confusion.

She continued to think: "I have been around Cong Ye recently. His merits can be blessed on me. I should be able to transform soon, right?"

Daji sat down on the beam and played with the big red lantern hanging on the corner of the eaves with one paw:

"Speaking of which, Cong Ye is so full of merits that he should be able to provoke unclean things in the future, right?"

"He's in this business again! Eh~"

"Kitten me! It's a big responsibility!"

"Since he is responsible for it, we still have to protect him!"

"When I transform, I will kick the female ghost with my feet and tear apart the zombies with my hands!"

"I want to show Cong Ye how powerful I am as a monster!"

The red lantern was scratched by her sharp claws and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The kitten blinked and left quickly.

"It's none of my business and has nothing to do with me..."