Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"You cooperated with Zhang Qishan."

Cong Ye’s tone was affirmative.

To be honest, he himself didn't believe that Chen Pi with such a temperament could actually reach a cooperation with Zhang Qishan.

Among the nine sects, Zhang Qishan and Chen Pi both have particularly strong personalities.

It's like one mountain cannot accommodate two tigers.

Now these two people, whom no one would have thought would be together, are actually willing to join forces.

I have to say, it is really powerful.

"You promise to help Zhang Qishan go to the tomb," Cong Ye showed no emotion and could not tell what his mood was. His bright black pupils reflected the appearance of the tangerine peel, and he continued: "Help it find immortality."

Only in this way will the superiors allow Chen Pi to continue working in his old profession.

His heart felt heavy, as more and more people seemed to be falling into the cycle of immortality.

Sure enough, human beings are creatures that are never satisfied.

As long as there is a chance, he is willing to pay everything for illusory things.

Even if it is a few generations of life.

Cong is almost certain that as long as the matter of immortality does not come to a complete end, everyone will slowly be involved in it.

Chen Pi approached Cong Ye. He put his hand on the back of Cong Ye's chair and lowered his head. His sharp eyebrows were now smiling. He raised his eyebrows noncommittally: "You guessed it right."

"Do you believe in immortality?"

Cong Ye raised his eyes and stared into Chen Pi's eyes.

He always felt that Chen Pi would not be confused by things like immortality.

Chen Pi smiled and nodded: "Believe it, why don't you believe it?"

Although he said this, his expression did not reveal his belief at all.

He stood up and said casually: "As long as there are people in this world who believe in immortality, won't it be enough?"

Since someone is willing to believe, what's wrong with letting him use other people's belief to achieve his own goals?

If there is immortality, then he can also get a share of the pie.

In any case, it doesn't hurt for him.

Cong Ye: "Then you also know about the plan to find Zhang Qiling?"

Zhang Qiling is so special.

God allowed him to develop a strong body, but did not give him a mind complex enough to deal with the calculations of the world.

Contrary to his appearance, his heart is as pure as a fruit growing from the snowy mountains.

He doesn't know how to plot and scheme. If he walks into the storm cleanly and innocently, he will only be covered in bruises and even no bones left.

Cong was unwilling to hurt innocent people, and he was even less willing to see Zhang Qiling injured.

But when it comes to immortality, Zhang Qiling will inevitably be involved in this dispute.

It happened that the person who involved him was Zhang Qishan.

"It seems that you know."

Chen Pi didn't hide it like Zhang Qishan.

He said directly: "Looking for Zhang Qiling was proposed by Zhang Qishan himself. Zhang Qiling is the key to immortality. Only by finding him can everything begin."

Cong Ye suddenly felt ironic.

Zhang Qishan, who once gave him the meteorite copper and asked him to transfer it to Zhang Qiling for safekeeping to prevent the world from being deceived by the lies about the immortality of the meteorite copper, now took the initiative to search for immortality.

Can time really change a person so completely?

"We found Zhang Qiling, what are you going to do?"

Cong Ye continued to ask.

Chen Pi raised his eyebrows: "This is Zhang Qishan's concern. I am only responsible for helping in the tomb. I don't care about anything else."

He doesn't care about these things either.

It's good to be able to live forever, but it doesn't matter to him if he can't live forever.

He only pursues this world.

"You haven't changed much."

Chen Pi said suddenly, interrupting Cong Ye's thoughts.

Cong Ye touched his cheek and twitched the corner of his mouth: "Really?"

Chen Pi's eyes turned into reality and moved on Cong Ye's face. There was no emotion in his voice: "Yes, you still look like you are 20 years old."

Cong Ye prevaricated him: "Maybe it's because I'm older."

There are indeed some people in this world who are born to age slower than others.

Chen Pi didn't dwell too much on this issue, and just said to Cong Ye: "Don't get involved in this matter. It's not that simple. Not to mention Zhang Qishan's fate, but Zhang Qiling will definitely not end well."

"The chess game has begun, and Zhang Qiling, as the most important chess piece, is destined to end in tragedy."

Cong didn't want to hear this either.

"It's time, I should go."

Cong also stood up and walked towards the door.

Chen Pi frowned, but still slowed down his tone. He looked at Cong Ye's back as if to comfort him:

"Many things in this world cannot be changed. Cong Ye, you just need to take care of yourself."

Neither he nor Zhang Qishan would let Cong Ye get into any trouble.

In this regard, he and Zhang Qishan reached a consensus.

Even though none of them said it out loud, they all knew it in their hearts.

When Cong Ye arrived at the door, he still looked back at Chen Pi and smiled at him:

"You are wrong."

"The chess game is ever-changing, the situation is turbulent, and the outcome is uncertain. How does a conceited chess player know that he is not being manipulated?"

"The chess pieces are not necessarily the chess pieces, and the chess players are not necessarily the chess players."

The sun is high at noon.

Cong also raised his head.

The dazzling sunlight shone on his face.

He turned his face slightly, with a bright smile on his face, like a spotted python wrapped around his neck and spitting out snake messages.

He's not in the game.

He takes charge.

Chen Pi looked at him until his figure disappeared.

……

The black blind man is back.

Bring several site selection plans with you.

When he came back from Beijing, it could be seen that he lived very comfortably in the palace, and his overall complexion improved a lot.

He reached out towards Cong Ye to hug him, but Cong Ye pushed him away.

"So heartless~"

The blind man was frustrated for a minute and then continued to get closer to Cong Ye.

"Nursing homes, sanatoriums, family homes...anyway, many homes need to be repaired!"

"I decided to leave this matter to Chunshan Hall."

"The site selection plan above includes these points, let you take another look."

The black blind man told the real thing.

Cong Ye held the design drawings in his hand and looked through them one by one.

Hangzhou in Zhejiang Province, Changsha in Hunan Province, Beijing, Jiujiang in Jiangxi Province, and Golmud in Qinghai Province.

"I don't have any objections. Just fix it according to the instructions above."

Cong also raised his eyebrows and handed the design drawings to Heixiazi again.

"How was your stay in Beijing?"

He looked at the blind man.

The blind man touched his head: "That's it! The palace is not bad, but those people are too noisy!"

Cong Ye: “Do you still want to go to Beijing?”

The blind man put his hand on Cong Ye's shoulder and teased: "What? You can't bear to leave me?"

Cong Ye: "You'd better go to Beijing."

"Anyway, your sweet words won't have any effect if you stay by my side."

Cong also took his hand off his shoulder.

The blind man immediately said: "No! I still want to do something interesting!"

"There are no interesting things around me, only dangerous things. Do you want to do it?"