Jiang Jingyan was taken aback, Liu Qingchen's words were both inside and out, and he kept talking about money, did he really think he was here to rob a tomb?

Liu Qingchen felt tired from standing, so he found a place to sit down, holding fifteen strings of delicate and beautiful candied haws in his right hand, which was very eye-catching. Seeing that the candied haws in his hand began to melt, Liu Qingchen was a little anxious.

"Jiang Jingyan, hurry up and dig, otherwise the candied haws will be melted before I get back to Buddha Mountain, and all my efforts will be in vain. Maybe Liu Qingyuan will still annoy me for a while."

Jiang Jingyan cast a spell to break the ground, and after a while, he saw a coffin lying in front of him, Jiang Jingyan felt a pang of sadness in his heart, Liu Qingchen was only 21 years old when he died. 500 years have passed, and what lies here is only a white bone.

Jiang Jingyan turned his head and glanced at Liu Qingchen, just in time to meet Liu Qingchen's gaze, and when his eyes met, Jiang Jingyan's heart ached for no reason.

Liu Qingchen smiled and said, "Who is in here?"

"No matter who he is, I have already taken what he wanted." Jiang Jingyan waved his hand, and the coffin was buried in the ground again.

Liu Qingchen stood up from the ground, "What did you take? Let me see."

Jiang Jingyan handed over a folding fan, "From now on, this thing will belong to you." In other words, it is also returned to the original owner, and this is Liu Qingchen's own thing.

Liu Qingchen took it over and took a look. It was just an ordinary folding fan. I really don't know why Jiang Jingyan wasted so much trouble?

With a sound of "wow", as soon as the folding fan opened, Liu Qingchen saw the word "Liu" on the fan, and turned the other side to see the word "Qingcheng".

Liu Qingchen was overjoyed, and asked with a smile, "Liu Qingcheng? Jiang Jingyan, who is so shameless? That's his name."

Jiang Jingyan just smiled and said nothing, there should be no other "Liu Qingcheng" in this world.

Liu Qingchen slapped it a few times, the more he thought about it, the more wrong he became, Liu Qingcheng Liu Qingcheng, isn't it Liu Qingchen? !Liu Qingchen paused, "Jiang Jingyan, what you dug is not..." My grave, right? !ah? !Liu Qingchen couldn't laugh or cry.

"Yeah." Jiang Jingyan looked indifferent.

"I..." Liu Qingchen looked at Jiang Jingyan, then at the folding fan in his hand, feeling speechless.Who else is that shameless person?Liu Qingchen coughed a few times, and his eyes drifted elsewhere.

"Jiang Jingyan, you see it's getting late, let's go back to Buddha Mountain as soon as possible."

"Alright."

After walking down the barren mountain, the noisy Liu Qingchen was uncharacteristically speechless all the way.

It was rare for Jiang Jingyan to ask, "Liu Qingchen, what's wrong?"

"Jiang Jingyan, where is your grave?"

"Why do you ask this?"

"I'll take you to dig your grave some other day, okay? Maybe there's some rare treasure in there."

"..."

"Jiang Jingyan, how about digging tomorrow?"

"..."

Jiang Jingyan ignored him and walked forward.

Liu Qingchen was in high spirits, and hurriedly caught up with Jiang Jingyan, "How about...can you make an auspicious date? Or find a fortune teller to choose a good date?"

"..." Jiang Jingyan didn't want to talk, he was thinking about what Liu Qingchen said unintentionally, and went to dig his own grave. Maybe there was something important inside that could help him remember everything?Why did Liu Qingchen die?Why did he vomit blood and die on his wedding night?

When Liu Qingchen and Jiang Jingyan rushed back to Fotuo Mountain, Liu Qingyuan was long gone, and he also abducted Hua Xi by the way, one person and one snake, wandering the streets and alleys, wandering around Xuanyang City for three hours.

Huaxi went down the mountain for the first time, and everything she saw felt fresh. Hearing Liu Qingyuan's words, Huaxi bought half a mask to wear, and held an umbrella with one hand, while Liu Qingyuan languidly folded it on the umbrella bone.

"Ah! That's my master's favorite sugar figurine!" Huaxi ran to the sugar figurine vendor, the silver bell ringing on her wrist, her long skirt slightly rippling.

"Hmph, I know I miss your master, but don't forget, I brought you down the mountain!"

"I want this, this, and this." Huaxi ignored Liu Qingyuan's words, took the sugar figurine from the vendor, and then gave a few taels of silver.

The peddler was overjoyed and thanked again and again, these scraps of silver were enough to buy all the sugar figurines on his stall.

Liu Qingyuan wandered back and forth anxiously on the umbrella ribs, "Too much! Too much! It's just a few sugar figurines, how can we use so much silver?!"

Huaxi was attracted by a paper kite seller again, "Wow, it's so beautiful!" Huaxi let go of the paper kite, which was made by her third senior brother. It was plain white, with nothing painted on it.

"The wind is not strong recently, you can't put the paper kite back even if you bought it." Liu Qingyuan reminded.

Huaxi had already taken a lot of things in her hands, and she almost couldn't keep the food and play, so she had no choice but to give up.

"When Senior Brother Ye goes down the mountain to do some shopping, I will definitely ask him to bring me a beautiful paper kite."

"Ah... A little girl who doesn't know much." Liu Qingyuan lamented. If she couldn't cultivate a human figure, she would lose her freedom, so she could only coax the little girl Hua Xi to take her down the mountain to relieve her boredom.But Liu Qingyuan miscalculated, Hua Xi wandered around for several hours, but she didn't see her stop for a cup of tea and some snacks.Liu Qingyuan is hungry and tired.

Under the umbrella, the radiant butterfly spirit flew around Liu Qingyuan, pounced on Liu Qingyuan from time to time, whenever he spoke ill of Huaxi, the butterfly spirit would pounce on him.It's a pity that Huaxi doesn't know the art of controlling spirits, the butterfly spirit fluttered on Liu Qingyuan's body, like a breeze blowing past, it didn't hurt or itch.

"Alas..." Liu Qingyuan moved, looking listless and lifeless.

Die Ling rushed to Liu Qingyuan's eyes, Liu Qingyuan blinked, and lazily said: "Little Lingzi, don't make trouble, you are annoying."

Die Ling flew over again, Liu Qingyuan vomited the snake letter slightly, showing his fangs, "Hiss~ If you make trouble again, I will eat you!"

"How dare you!" Under the white mask, Huaxi stared with a pair of almond eyes.

"Ah~ I dare not dare." Liu Qingyuan shrank his head, resting lazily on the umbrella ribs, looking very unlovable.

"Ah! Liu Qingyuan, your favorite candied haws."

"No, I don't want to eat."

"But didn't you say that after going down the mountain, you have to eat a hundred bunches of candied haws before returning to Buddha Mountain?"

"One hundred strings?"

"correct."

Liu Qingyuan's snake eyes turned, "Is it really a hundred strings? Did I say that?"

"Well, when have I lied to you?"

"Okay, ten skewers first." Liu Qingyuan said reluctantly.

Ever since Liu Qingchen abandoned Liu Qingyuan again, Liu Qingyuan has been in panic all day long in Buddha Mountain, not knowing whether it is salty or not, no matter what he eats, it tastes like chewing wax.

After Liu Qingyuan took care of himself for a while, he decided to abandon Liu Qingchen once to relieve his anger.Therefore, he kidnapped Huaxi and took him down the mountain, eating a hundred bunches of candied haws before going back, that was all a lie to lie to Huaxi.Since going down the mountain, Liu Qingyuan has no plan to go back.

"It is said that one day, a poor scholar from Chengtang County came to Beijing to take an exam. The poor scholar's surname was Su and his name was Meisheng."

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