Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

"The fifth master's son Yiqian got married some time ago."

Er Erhong leaned back on the chair, her peripheral vision falling on Cong Ye.

"Ah," Cong Ye was a little surprised, "It seems I missed it. Who is he dating?"

Er Erhong: "The daughter of an official family in Hangzhou is a good match."

Cong Ye nodded: "It's a good match."

He lowered his eyes, focusing on the small ripples on the water.

The fishing rod in his hand moved slightly, and Cong immediately pulled out the line, and a crucian carp with its tail swaying was hooked.

"Master, I come out on top!"

Cong Ye excitedly took down the fish and threw it into the bucket. Er Erhong beside him looked at him with a smile.

In the afternoon, when the sun was at its strongest, Cong became a little drowsy.

Er Erhong touched his ear and said softly: "Go to sleep if you want. Master will help you keep an eye on the fishing rod."

Cong Ye couldn't even say a good word and fell into sleep.

The vast field of reed flowers is as white as snow, and February Red looks at Congye intently in the sunshine all afternoon.

……

After half a year.

Chen Pi came back from Guangxi.

He was carried back.

While fighting against the Jing'er Palace in Wofo Ridge, Guangxi, his eyes were blinded by a local Miao leader with a dagger, and he saved his life.

Chen Pi has such good skills, it is really not easy to get a pair of eyes from him.

Cong Ye and Er Erhong immediately went to Chen Mansion.

In the Chen Mansion, Chen Pi's eyes have been seen by a doctor in Guangxi, and the wound has healed, but there is no hope that his eyes will regain sight.

As soon as Cong Ye entered the door, he saw Chen Pi with black cloth covering his eyes.

"coming."

Chen Pi's ears twitched, and he didn't need his eyes to identify the person coming.

Cong Ye: "..."

He sat down next to Chen Pi: "Are you okay?"

Chen Pi didn't care much: "What can happen? Without eyes, I can still go to the grave."

Yes, even this can't kill Chen Pi's love for reverse fighting.

"Then the Miao people are very skilled?"

Cong Ye questioned.

Chen Pi pursed his lips: "Okay, but he suddenly paddled over before I could react."

Being able to make Chen Pi say the word "good" proves that the Miao leader's skills are not average.

"Why didn't you react?"

Cong also frowned. What situation could make Chen Pi forget about other people's attacks.

Chen Pi picked up a box and placed it on the table.

"that's it."

Chen Pi opened the box and found a strange-shaped bronze vessel lying quietly inside.

Shaped like a fish, the copper fish has two snakes wrapped around its eyebrows. The workmanship is so fine that even the scales on the fish's body are clearly visible.

Cong Ye narrowed his eyes, "The things in Jing'er Palace?"

Chen Pi nodded.

Cong also touched the copper fish and felt the uneven lines on his fingertips.

He took a closer look and saw that the fish scales were covered with small and strange lines.

"See what?"

Chen Pi asked him.

Cong Ye suddenly twitched the corner of his mouth: "No."

His ability to fight upside down is good now, but his ability to recognize objects is still not comparable to that of the old man in the Nine Gates.

The corners of Chen Pi's mouth turned up slightly: "I guessed it."

Cong Ye: "..."

"Master, take a look."

Cong also pushed the box in front of Er Erhong.

Er Erhong picked up the Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish, put it under her eyelids and examined it carefully, frowning: "It seems to be Jurchen writing on it."

"Jurchen writing?"

Jurchen Cong has also heard that the ethnic minority has different characters from Chinese.

"The only way we can find someone who understands Jurchen writing is to decipher it."

Cong Ye tapped on the table and his thoughts went to another thing.

Among the six lines and one circle of dragon veins on the silk books of the Warring States Period, there is one place called Wofo Ridge in Guangxi.

The Snake-Eyed Bronze Fish is something that Chen Pi desperately took out from Jing'er Palace in Wofo Ridge, Guangxi. There must be a connection between the two.

Therefore, it is necessary to decipher the Jurchen characters on the snake-browed copper fish.

"We have to go to Master Jiu for this matter," Yue Erhong suggested. "Master Jiu has been in business for many years and has made friends all over the world. Maybe he can find someone who understands Jurchen writing."

Cong also looked at Chen Pi with fiery eyes.

Even if Chen Pi couldn't see his eyes, he could still feel his bright gaze.

Chen Pi snorted: "If you want it, take it!"

Cong Ye was stunned and quickly corrected: "I don't want it, I want to know the secret above. When I decipher the secret above, I will return it to you."

After all, this Snake-Eyed Bronze Fish was something that Chen Pi got by putting his eyes on it.

Chen Pi frowned: "Take it, don't let me throw it away."

Cong Ye: "..."

Is Chen Pi going to die for being so overbearing?

Cong Ye still accepted the Snake Eyebrow Bronze Fish.

He asked Master Jiu to help find someone who knew Jurchen writing.

In the afternoon, I went to Chen Mansion again.

"It's not troublesome for you to come and go, just stay here."

Chen Pi took a sip of tea and said to Cong Ye.

Cong didn't take Chen Pi's words seriously. He said the purpose of his coming here this time:

"I'm here to bring you something."

Chen Pi froze, coughed twice, straightened his back inexplicably, and forced down the upturned corners of his mouth: "What is it?"

Cong Ye looked around, and after confirming that he and Chen Pi were alone, he released the little turtle with confidence.

The little turtle stared at Cong Ye with a pair of mung bean eyes full of resentment.

Cong Ye quickly comforted him in his heart: "Don't be sad. When Chen Pi... passes away, I will return you to your owner."

This turtle is the guide turtle that Cong Ye borrowed from the Dragon King of the South China Sea. It is ten times older than Cong Ye's two lifetimes combined.

For the guide turtle, 100 years of human life is like a nap.

He had some resentment, but not much, and obediently crawled into Chen Pi's palm.

"Clap!"

The guiding turtle was thrown out by Chen Pi and hit the wall heavily.

Cong Ye: "..."

What is this for?

Chen Pi was in shock, his face as tight as a stone: "What was that just now?"

The guiding turtle was dizzy and kept striking in Cong Ye's mind: "I quit! I quit! I won't bully the turtle like this!"

Cong Ye quickly went to comfort the little turtle, and explained to Chen Pi earnestly:

"That's the guide turtle I specially trained to help you guide the way!"

Chen Pi's tense expression softened slightly: "I don't need a guide!"

Cong Ye didn't know that Chen Pi was the toughest person in his body. He emphasized: "This is my heart. You don't want me to give it to the Eighth Master!"

Cong Ye's wrist was immediately grabbed.

"You give my things to Qi Tiezui?"

Chen Pi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Cong Ye suppressed a laugh and coughed twice: "Then you should take good care of the little turtle I gave you!"

He put the little turtle in Chen Pi's hand again.

Chen Pi's face was grave, but he didn't throw the little turtle out.

The little turtle of the Dragon King of the South China Sea successfully settled in Chen Mansion.