My husband is the protector of the country

When the two returned to Lingguang Pavilion, they didn't meet Luo Zishu. He went to find scholars to confirm the authenticity of the Minshan scroll, and only left a message for Mo Cheng, saying that he would not be able to return until the day after tomorrow at the earliest.

In order to assist Luo Zishu in investigating the Minshan tribe, Qu Jianing and Mo Cheng decided to contact Min Qiushi and Ryan when they went to school the next day, and asked them to explain the specific origin of the scroll.

In the early morning of the next day, there was a rare torrential rain in the capital, with thunder and lightning, and the scene was frightening.

Qu Jianing looked at the purple lightning outside through the window, quite curious: "Mo Cheng, look! There is actually purple lightning!"

Mo Cheng helped the boy get the textbook and notes of the day, and replied: "This is the color of a single cloud system near the ground and the lightning produced by the ground."

"..." Qu Jianing turned his head, "Are all your beasts so scientific?"

The man pressed down a short hair that was raised on his forehead: "I'm just stating the facts."

At this time, another dazzling flash of lightning flashed outside the house, and Qu Jianing exclaimed: "Wow, did you see that? The bolt of lightning just now had several branches, and the colors of the branches were all different!"

Mo Cheng didn't pay attention to the window, and didn't see the scene described by the boy: "From a scientific point of view, it is impossible for this type of lightning to exist."

"Really! Why did I lie to you? It's like a fan. The key colors are different. It's very strange..."

After the boy finished speaking, there was another thunderclap outside the house, but there seemed to be a disharmonious sound at the bottom of the thunderclap.

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Qu Jianing wanted to hear more clearly, so he stuck his whole body to the window.

The man put his hand between his cheek and the window edge: "Don't look, it's time to go to school."

Qu Jianing left the window sill obediently: "Did you hear the sound of some kind of animal in the thunder just now? Like a dog or... no, it's more detailed, what is it..."

The two drove to Yangming University in the rainstorm. Fortunately, when they arrived, the cloud and rain had stopped.

The boy sighed: "Xiamen's face-changing technique is really excellent..."

After the class, the couple went to the student union to show their "cross talk" rehearsal results, and harvested more than a dozen colleagues who died laughing on the ground.The Propaganda Minister immediately decided to print one hundred copies of the couple's "fixed makeup photos" after the costumes were in place, occupying all the publicity slots in the school.

After finally escaping from the student union, Qu Jianing found out the phone number left by Min Qiushi and asked his god, "Shall we look for them?"

Mo Cheng nodded: "They should be able to provide some useful clues to help the servants locate the remnants of the Minshan tribe."

So the boy called Min Qiushi, and the four of them made an appointment to meet at the coffee shop outside the south gate of the university.

After seeing each other for a day, Qu Jianing felt that Min Qiushi and Ryan seemed to have added special effects, and their complexion was very good. He couldn't help sighing in his heart that "love makes people progress"...

As soon as the couple sat down, Min Qiushi put a drawing book on the table.

"We know what you two want to ask. Yesterday, I recorded the location and other details of the Minshan scroll he found with Ryan. Ryan also drew the approximate structure of the ancient tomb from his memory. I hope it can be helpful to you. .”

Qu Jianing opened the drawing book, and there was indeed a map drawn on it, with detailed explanatory text attached.

Mo Cheng's tone towards the two was still cold: "Thank you. Can you briefly explain how you found this ancient tomb?"

Ryan nodded, and immediately described in detail how he discovered the scroll.

Before he met Mo Cheng, he had been trying to solve the problem of spiritual power conflict between himself and Min Qiushi.He checked a lot of ancient books, and specifically went to those clusters of ancient tombs or areas where "strange stories and legends" frequently occurred.After sneaking into the ancient tombs of the previous dynasty, he sensed a spiritual commotion in the ground.

Going deep into the ground, a thousand-year-old site resembling an ancient tomb was discovered.Unlike ordinary tombs, there are few funerary utensils in that historic site, but a large number of pictures are drawn on the stone walls and ground.Ryan did not carefully examine the specific shape of the picture, but was attracted by the long scroll in one of the secret rooms.

"The spiritual power I sensed came from that scroll. It was made of silk cloth, but when I found it, there wasn't even a trace of dust on its surface, let alone any damage."

Min Qiushi added: "Although Ryan has been in Yangguo for a long time, he is not very proficient in the ancient characters and culture of Yangguo. With my help, he understood what is recorded in the scroll. There are many words in the scroll, But it is a bit difficult to interpret. We have understood some of the secret techniques related to manipulating the gods and beasts. After breaking the ban on removing the godhead, we did not continue to study it for the time being. Instead, we focused on finding the gods..."

Ryan held Min Qiushi's hand: "I have been looking for the god for three years, and Qiushi's condition has been getting worse and worse in the past three years, so when hope appeared that day, I would act aggressively, please forgive me recklessness."

Mo Cheng shook his head: "Don't mention this matter again, I don't care about it, have you heard of the Minshan tribe before?"

Min Qiushi was a little surprised: "The Minshan tribe? Could this scroll be related to them?"

The foreign "dog" Ryan didn't understand what they were talking about, and looked at his white cat curiously.

Min Qiushi explained to him: "The Minshan tribe is an ancient tribe in the Yang Kingdom. They died in natural disasters thousands of years ago. It is said that they were wiped out by the God because they mastered the method of controlling the beasts."

Qu Jianing couldn't help interjecting: "So, the ancient tomb that Ryan entered that day may be the ruins of the Minshan tribe? Do you still have any impression of the pictures in the tomb?"

Ryan shook his head a little embarrassedly. At that time, his heart was all on the scroll, and he didn't pay much attention to the murals in the tomb.

"But I can take you there, I remember exactly where it is."

Mo Cheng did not refuse this time, and accepted the drawing book of the two, and said that he would contact again if necessary.

Before leaving, Qu Jianing asked Min Qiushi curiously: "How long have you been together?"

Min Qiushi was slightly taken aback, and then showed a very happy smile: "We have known each other for 200 years, but we have only been together for five or six years."

Ryan put his arms around Min Qiushi's shoulder: "I confessed to him 190 years ago, but he was concerned about the laws of heaven and earth, and fled back to Yangguo without saying a word. I have been looking for him for more than a hundred years, and after I found him, he was unwilling to be with me. After meeting, it’s hard to really catch up with someone.”

Min Qiushi sighed helplessly: "Dog skin plaster, even if you push it out, you can't get rid of it."

Thinking of the different "identities" of the two now, Qu Jianing couldn't help feeling: "But now one of you is a human and the other is a beast..."

Ryan shrugged: "As long as you can really be with him, these decades are better than thousands of years in vain."

Min Qiushi also smiled: "When his life is over, I don't plan to continue living. You are different from us, you and the gods will definitely be able to..."

The boy was "forcibly" taken away by the man before he finished listening to the following words.

When he looked at Mo Cheng, he always felt that there was something unfamiliar in the other's expression.