From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Mo Jiu didn't care what they thought. He ran to the unconscious Mr. Qi Ba and made a "tsk" sound.

Why does this person love fortune-telling so much? His curiosity is even stronger than Xiao Jiujiu's.

Now it's backfiring! I don't know if it will affect the roast chicken.

Dog Wuye's mind was very sharp. After watching the magical scene just now and the mysterious methods of these two people, he had a hunch that the punishment for breaching this contract might be more severe than the liquidation after the failure of the largest tomb robbery in the history of the Nine Gates, Mount Siguniang.

"To guard the Bronze Gate for ten years, what are the requirements for manpower?" asked Master Jiu.

He has always been the most astute person among the Nine Gates, and he quickly realized why Mr. Qi wanted to go back on his word before signing the contract.

"Get everyone ready. When the time comes, I will guide you there. Hehe!" Mo Jiu patted Mr. Qi Ba's shoulder. "Wake up, wake up! I haven't eaten the roast chicken yet!"

Mr. Qi only felt a cool feeling coming from his shoulders, coupled with the stinging pain from Zhang Rishan's pinch on his philtrum, he slowly opened his eyes.

Looking at the golden light in front of him, he closed his eyes uncomfortably again, and then he heard these words.

Well! No matter how hard it is to accept, I haven't eaten the roast chicken yet!

They haven't digested the future events of the Nine Gates yet, so why don't you just talk about food, little prince?

"According to this calculation, it should be sixty years before I arrive. I, Blackback Old Six, have no offspring. Will they really drag me up from the ground by then?"

Blackback Laoliu thought about the scene. He was a skeleton being dug out of the soil. How could he not want to die when he saw it?

Otherwise, just burn to ashes after death.

"Don't worry! I will tell the people below not to reincarnate you yet. It's okay if you reincarnate, there is still a next life! At worst, I can help you recall the records of your previous life."

So, you are really the little prince of the underworld?

Zhang Qishan looked at Mo Jiu who was beaming with joy, and then glanced at Zhang Qiling who had a blank expression on his face. Has he fallen into a pit and is unable to climb out?

Even his next life has been arranged properly. Can he go back and try to have a child?

Those present who didn’t have children had always felt that it didn’t matter and that this was how their life would be. But now they all had the urge to have a child. They didn’t want to be reincarnated and dragged back to guard that bronze door!

"Everyone go back and prepare. We will set off tomorrow." Zhang Qiling said calmly. He didn't care what these people thought. Anyway, the contract had been signed and there was no way to go back on it.

Breach of contract? It wasn't a contract he signed, he could just pay a price and break it.

If anyone dares to break the contract of his little Qilin, God will probably make these people from the Nine Gates become piglets with their memories.

After listening to Zhang Qiling's words, the heads of each family walked out as if they had lost their souls, as if they had suffered a huge blow.

The Zhang family members who were standing outside waiting looked at them strangely.

Then they heard someone inside calling them to come in, and the Zhang family members walked in with a lot of questions in their minds.

When Zhang Haike entered and saw Zhang Qiling, his eyes suddenly filled with tears. He ran over, hugged Zhang Qiling's legs and burst into tears excitedly.

"Chief, you finally remembered us. You don't know how much I missed you."

When Brother Zhang saw Zhang Qiling's eyes light up, he was from the overseas branch of the Zhang family in the southern archives. He had only heard of the clan leader from his godmother, and he didn't expect that he would have the opportunity to meet the clan leader.

"Patriarch, I finally see you! You don't know that over the years, my godmother and I have traveled all over the country just to find you, so that you can come back and lead us to rebuild the glory of our Zhang family... (Omit five minutes of words)"

Zhang Haike stared in amazement at Brother Zhang, who was holding Zhang Qiling's other leg and chattering non-stop.

Shit! I thought I was the talkative person in the Zhang family, but I didn't expect this to be even more so. He keeps talking non-stop. Is this the person who makes everyone in the Zhang family talk?

Zhang Haiqi stood behind, covering her face, somewhat unwilling to admit that this was her son.

The other members of the Zhang family nearby also looked at Brother Zhang with strange eyes.

How did a talkative parrot sneak into the Zhang family's group of taciturn men?

Mo Jiu looked at the two men, each holding one of Zhang Qiling's legs, and there was a helpless expression on his younger brother's face.

He ran up from the side with a dark face and grabbed one of them by the neck with one hand. Before the two men could react, their eyes went dark and they fainted on the ground.

"Chief, is this your child? Little Chief."