Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Changsha.

red mansion.

When Cong Ye and the others came back from their travels, they immediately saw Kunlun waiting for their return in front of the door.

Cong also raised his eyebrows, and Kunlun blinked at him.

The two exchanged a look.

Mind you.

"Red."

Kunlun stepped forward with a smile and took the initiative to hold Er Erhong's hand.

Er Erhong touched her head and asked, "Have you been obedient during this period?"

He found that Kunlun had grown taller.

Kunlun nodded: "Be obedient!"

Er Erhong's eyes turned and suddenly focused on Kunlun's shoes.

He glanced at Kunlun, but still didn't say anything.

"Go play."

He touched the back of Kunlun's head.

"it is good!"

Kunlun ran wildly in the yard.

Er Erhong looked at her back, thoughtfully.

"Master, what's wrong?"

Cong Ye saw Er Erhong staring at Kunlun in a daze and asked in confusion.

Er Erhong came back to her senses and smiled at Cong Ye, "Nothing, I just felt that Kunlun has grown taller."

The gatekeeper who was helping them carry their luggage said cheerfully, "That's right! Second Master, Master Cong Ye, you have been gone for a year."

Cong Ye was stunned. He didn't expect time to pass so quickly.

"Master, you must be tired along the way. You should go and take a rest."

Cong Ye advised.

Er Erhong's face and eyes indeed showed signs of fatigue. He nodded without being pushy and warned, "You should also go to bed early."

Cong also nodded.

He settled Zhang Qiling in his yard and hired a doctor to treat Zhang Qiling's injuries.

After leaving Zhang Qiling to the doctor, Cong also raised his fingers towards Kunlun in the yard.

Kunlun looked at him and immediately walked over mysteriously.

"Have you got it?"

Cong Ye asked her.

Kunlun crossed his arms over his chest and raised his chin: "Of course I got it. Is there any reason to fail if I go out personally?"

Cong also stretched out his hand, his meaning obvious.

Kunlun looked around carefully, put a hand into his mouth, and took out a plastic bag.

Cong Ye: "..."

He is blind.

Kunlun put the plastic bag on Cong Ye's hand and said as if taking credit:

"Not only did I get the Warring States silk book you asked for, I also found the clues to decipher the Warring States silk book that Lao Den'er had!"

Cong Ye raised his eyebrows, not expecting such an unexpected surprise.

"good."

He opened the plastic bag.

In addition to the yellowed and worn-out Warring States Period silk books, there was also a notebook inside.

When he opened it, he found that the number of clues recorded in it exceeded Cong Ye's expectation.

He hummed softly, meaning unknown: "In a sense, this Jude Kao is also a talent."

Speaking of Jude Kao, Cong Ye suddenly thought of something important. He raised his head and looked at Kunlun:

"Is Jude Kao still alive?"

Jude thought that if an American disappeared on Chinese territory, Kunlun would really be in trouble.

Kunlun lowered his head guiltily.

Cong also had a bad premonition: "Did you kill him?"

Kunlun raised his head and argued: "I didn't plan to kill him. I remembered that you said you wouldn't kill him. He was too evil-minded. When I questioned him, I accidentally beat him to death..."

Her voice was getting lower and lower.

Cong Ye: "..."

So how to solve this problem now?

He sat on the stone steps and touched his chin.

"Tell me how we should solve this problem."

Cong Ye put away the Warring States silk books and asked.

Kunlun held his chin: "I don't know!"

She thought for a while: "How about I become Jude Kao?"

Cong Ye slowly looked at her, "This is a way, but..."

But it doesn’t look like Kunlun can play Jude well!

If Kunlun is asked to dress up as Jude Kao, wouldn't Jude Kao's character be ruined?

"Ok, deal!"

One cat does what one cat does!

Kunlun spread his feet and turned into a ray of light, disappearing in front of Cong Ye.

"?"

Cong also had nothing to say.

He suspected that the dead cat couldn't wait to get out of here and get out of the control of his father.

When Cong Ye returned to the room, he remembered something again.

How should he explain Kunlun's disappearance to Er Erhong?

"Master, it's not good! Kunlun was captured by human traffickers!"

veto.

"Master, it's not good! Kunlun has turned into a cat!"

veto.

"Master, it's not good! Kunlun ran away from home!"

veto.

"Master, I sent Kunlun abroad."

I can barely explain it.

Ok, deal.

Cong Ye went to see Zhang Qiling first.

The doctor had already treated the wound and was packing up his things. He also praised Cong Ye for Zhang Qiling's good health.

After sending the doctor away, Cong Ye sat by the bed and looked at Zhang Qiling.

Zhang Qiling just let him look at him blankly.

"Do you know what I'm thinking?"

Cong Ye asked him.

He was thinking about many, many things.

For example, the failed Siguniang Mountain project.

For example, Zhang Qishan’s next actions.

Such as the attitude above.

And what is Zhang Qiling’s next step?

Zhang Qiling shook his head.

Cong also rubbed his head.

"Actually, I was thinking, the official is so kind!"

Zhang Qiling was slightly stunned.

He lowered his eyelashes, and the blush spread from behind his ears to his cheeks.

Why did Cong Ye say that?

On the way back, Er Erhong told Cong Ye how he and Zhang Qiling visited the tomb.

Zhang Qiling is really kind.

Even if he and Er Erhong were strangers and the connection between them was just a Cong Ye, he could protect Er Erhong in the tomb, even at the risk of harming himself.

Even Er Erhong doesn't need his protection.

Er Erhong is not a heartless person. Now that he has received Zhang Qiling's favor, his attitude towards Zhang Qiling will not be as repulsive as before.

Er Erhong had to admit that Zhang Qiling was indeed a person that no one could dislike.

So, Xiaoguan, he is really a very kind child.

As long as you spend some time with him, you will fall in love with him.

"Okay, now it's rest time, close your eyes and sleep."

Cong Ye stretched out his hand to cover Zhang Qiling's eyes.

Zhang Qiling closed his eyes obediently.

Cong Ye looked at him for a while, got up and left Hong Mansion.

……

Deep in the snowy mountains.

Kham falls.

Lamasery.

A slow coughing sound came.

The little lama, who had grown taller than a young man, heard the cough and ran towards the guru.

The room smelled of medicine.

The master knelt down on the futon and drank the black concoction in one gulp.

There was the sound of prayer flags swaying in the wind.

He called over the little lama who stopped in front of the steps.

tell him:

"Soon we will have a guest coming to our place."

The little lama was surprised: "Who is it?"

A few days ago, they sent away a strange man dressed in black.

The young lama didn't know what the man said to the master.

"It's an old acquaintance of yours."

The master said: "You have to take care of him until one day he leaves here."

The young lama didn't know why the master told him this.

He felt a little uncomfortable.

"Master..."

The master closed his eyes and said nothing.