Ghosts have fairies

Sitting on the sofa in the living room of Wang Ling's house, Tang Cheng swallowed his saliva looking at Yuan Hong who bowed his head and Qi Tong who was standing silently in front of the window. With the attitude of Nian Zhongshi, Qi Tong would smash the table and get mad on the spot.Obviously, Bai Wuchang who was sitting next to him also had the same fear, and the other party was carefully looking at Qi Tong's back from time to time.

Outside the window is already approaching the dusk of the next day. After He Zhen passed out in the tomb last night, Qi Tong was not in a good mood. Chao Wuchang and the judge questioned why there was a ghost that slipped through the net to no avail, and suddenly became more angry. He Zhen hurriedly carried He Zhen out of the Wannian Tomb with a gloomy face. The judge was stunned for a moment, then quickly picked up the injured little rice dumpling and followed, leaving Black and White Wuchang to tidy up the thousands of ghosts locked in the center of the tomb and the Empty Wannian Tomb.

Both he and Wang Ling's family were groggy. He went back to his grandfather's house to take a bath, then went to the clinic to pick up the old man. After watching the old man fall asleep, he hurried back to Wang Ling's house.The judge didn't know what he did to Yuan Na. He washed away the memory of the few minutes when Xiao Zongzi blocked the ghost's claws for her.

Qi Tong and he went to Wang Ling's house at the same time, Yuan Hong seemed to know that Qi Tong would come back, and even made tea while sitting on the sofa.

As the sun was setting, Qi Tong was finally willing to turn around, walked to the seat between Tang Cheng and Bai Wuchang and sat down in two or three steps, and said indifferently to Yuan Hong, "Say it directly."

Yuan Hong rubbed his palms nervously because of his tone, and after organizing his words for a long time, he heard him say: "Xiao Zongzi is the son of my ex-girlfriend and I originally wanted to name him Yuan Zhao. I really didn't want to kill him." His... I..."

"Get to the point." Qi Tong said impatiently, "Little Zongzi is obviously still alive, why should he be sent to the Wannian Tomb? Who helped you set up the tomb? What conditions did you set?"

Yuan Hong nervously grabbed the teacup and stuffed a sip of tea into his mouth. Qi Tong on the opposite side looked young, but when he was in a bad mood, he was inexplicably panicky. Maybe he had done something wrong and was too guilty. Now seeing Tang Chengcheng felt nervous.

"Xiao Zongzi's mother died of dystocia when she gave birth to him. During that time, I had nightmares every day." Yuan Hong said with downcast eyes: "Because I was not in good condition, my parents took Xiao Zongzi first. It was very sad and painful, that is, that year I met Wang Ling, she enlightened me and took me out of the predicament of self-torture. Wang Ling liked me very much. Although I was not married, I left behind a child. I didn't want to involve her, but she insisted that she would get through the difficulties with me."

"After a year of getting along, I realized that I also like her, and she also had my child. It was an accident after drinking. I couldn't let her repeat the tragedy of my ex-girlfriend, so I chose a day to get married " Yuan Hong rubbed his face with the palm of his hand, "But something happened. Just two months after we got married, my parents passed away suddenly."

"Did your ex-girlfriend entrust you with a dream?" Qi Tong leaned on the back of the sofa, his tone was so faint that no emotions could be heard.

Yuan Hong paused when he heard his words, "Yes. After I finished my parents' affairs, I dreamed of my ex-girlfriend. In the dream, she said that she killed my parents and asked me to bring my little zongzi with me. By my side, bring him to grow up safely and happily, if one day she sees Xiao Zongzi die young in the underworld, she will definitely make my whole family pay the price."

Tang Cheng stared at Qi Tong with wide eyes in disbelief, but Qi Tong tapped his fingers on his knees calmly, and was not surprised at what he said, "So then Xiao Zongzi fell seriously ill, and faced with huge medical expenses, Wang Ling didn't want to waste time and money for other people's sons, so she proposed to give up the treatment. But you were afraid that your ex-girlfriend would come back to revenge you when she saw Xiao Zongzi die early in the underground, so you sent Xiao Zongzi into Wannian The heart of the tomb, cheating gods and ghosts, so as to support his life."

Yuan Hong did not deny it, and seemed to know what Qi Tong wanted to ask next, and he took the initiative to explain: "Yes. I dare not give up the treatment, and I quarreled with Wang Ling many times because of this matter. Then one day, Wang Ling opened a hospital in Yanshan City. I also went to the solo art exhibition. A girl who looked like a high school student stopped me suddenly at the exhibition and told me everything that happened to me. I was shocked and scared, and wanted to leave, but the girl Stopped me and said that she has a way to solve my troubles, as long as I walk with her."

"I was also anxious at the time. Seeing that she said everything accurately, I had nowhere to go anyway, so I followed her to the place she said."

Qi Tong narrowed his eyes, "Where?"

"I don't know. I was blindfolded when I walked halfway. I thought I was here to kidnap and cheat money, but no one came to suppress me to prevent me from escaping. My hands and feet moved forward consciously and uncontrollably." Let's go. When the cloth in front of me was taken down, I had already arrived in a dark and narrow studio. There were several portraits on the table, and the curtains were drawn all around, so I couldn't tell where it was. The girl was standing by the easel, There were two men sitting on the chairs, one black and one white robes from head to toe, the room was already dark, I couldn't see the faces of the two men at all, they should be two men, they taught me to wear The little zongzi was delivered to that place."

Who is the man in white robe with?Qi Tong stood up, patiently listened to him tell all about his experience, and then asked: "What conditions did he offer?"

"It's not a condition, because it feels a bit too simple." Yuan Hong was stunned, and he hesitated: "They don't know how to know that my wife still has a building here, and they asked me to send a painting here. Just hide it, and after hiding the painting, follow the location and method of burying the coffin given by them and send the little zongzi to that place."

"Painting? What painting?"

"I didn't dare to open the scroll painting." Yuan Hong glanced at the direction of the studio on the second floor, "I don't know if I can show it to you..."

Qi Tong snorted and interrupted: "Little Zongzi is gone, and the Wannian Tomb has been cleared. What are you still worried about? Oh, by the way, I have to tell you something, your parents were not killed by Xiao Zongzi." Mom killed her, and when you finished taking care of the second elder's funeral, she had already settled her merits and demerits and entered reincarnation, so there is no such thing as a dream for you."

Yuan Hong's face suddenly turned pale.

"We don't care about the affairs of living people. I hope you know what you want to do." Qi Tong added a knife gloomyly, "Otherwise, we will meet in the underworld in the future, and someone will slowly calculate the merits and demerits of the past life with you."

***

Qi Tong explained a few words to Tang Cheng, asking the other party to go back and tell his grandfather that he and He Zhen's family had left beforehand. Very sensible, he said that he would help him follow the movements of Yuan Hong and Wang Ling's family.

He got the scroll painting from Yuan Hong, took Bai Wuchang back to the underworld in a hurry, and Wuchang had to deal with a group of fierce ghosts who had been bundled back from the Wannian Tomb, and bid farewell to him as soon as he entered the gate of ghosts.Qi Tong sent a letter from Yunwai to the medical officer, and after learning that He Zhen was still comatose, but his condition was stable, he decided to go back to the mansion to pack some clothes.Now he thought of the blood dripping from the corner of He Zhen's mouth before he passed out last night, and he felt terrified. He planned to let He Zhen stay in the hospital for a few days to recuperate, and he naturally wanted to go to accompany him.

When he returned to the mansion, he saw Hei Wuchang standing at the door waiting for him, Qi Tong raised his eyebrows, as if he probably guessed what he wanted to say.

"I've thoroughly investigated that white-faced man in Rongding Mansion." Hei Wuchang said as soon as he entered the mansion and closed the door.

Qi Tong took the scroll painting and led him in, "Tell me."

"He is not a new soul. His last reincarnation in the human world was more than 900 years ago. In that life, his real name was Wang Guiliu. He was poisoned to death by his neighbor and he was 27 years old when he passed away." There was no doubt about part of the information, and he continued: "I checked what he did as a ghost for so many years after his death. It's a bit strange. Although he did bad things, it wasn't a heinous crime, even..." Hei Wuchang twisted his face, as if I felt that what I was going to say next was a bit unbelievable, "It's not even as good as what he did after becoming a ghost."

Qi Tong took a small night light from the table in the room, and couldn't help laughing after hearing his words, "Yo, he's still a good ghost."

"In short, his experience seems normal, but I discovered a strange place not long ago. After returning from the human world yesterday, I think this thing is even more strange."

"what?"

"Remember what I said about the Wannian Tomb in Yongning Village? After I found out that he was a ghost, most of his whereabouts were in the area of ​​Yongning Village, and..." Hei Wuchang frowned and thought for a while, " And yesterday I came back from the human world with those ghosts tied up by the judge, and found that they all had the same totem behind their ears. The judge said that it might be the mark of the Wannian Tomb. The strange thing is that Wang Guiliu also has a totem behind his ear, Although it’s a little different from those ghosts last night, I always feel that it’s something of the same nature.”

"Totem..." Qi Tong squinted his eyes and muttered, took out a pen from the bookcase, drew a few strokes on the paper, and handed it to Hei Wuchang, "Is it like this?"

Hei Wuchang stared at the picture on the paper, "Yes! But there is no dot in the middle. But young master, how do you know?"

"I knew it from Zongzi's bastard father since I was a child. I guess the person who made the Wannian Tomb gave them the freedom to choose between two styles of totems."

Qi Tong said something casually, and finished listening to the report with his usual expression.Hei Wuchang has a strong sense of responsibility at work, and after explaining to Qi Tong, he rushed back to help Bai Wuchang deal with the group of ghosts last night.After seeing the person leave, Qi Tong picked up the totem that had just been dropped and looked at it carefully, so Wang Guiliu's totem is almost the same as the totem behind He Zhen's ear, the only difference is that He Zhen's totem represents the heart of the grave.

Yongning Village, the Wannian Tomb, the totem, the heart of the tomb... Qi Tong always feels that there is a key thread that can connect them, but what is it?

"...a half-grown child did something that made his father furious. He was thrown into the tomb, chased and bitten by the lonely ghosts in the tomb, and accidentally ran into the center of the tomb. Only one life was saved.”

He Zhen's words that night rang in his ears across time.etc!Qi Tong's eyes widened, and a clamoring guess gradually occupied his whole mind.

He couldn't hold back the trembling of his hands, and accidentally touched the scroll painting that was put on the table just now. The painting rolled twice on the table and fell to the ground. child's sight.

This time he couldn't even breathe steadily. This painting was even more astonishing than the guess just now.The person in the painting is... He Zhen? !

The human face in the painting is crowned like jade, and the moon-white wide-sleeved robe makes him more moist. Even the long hair that hangs down looks lovely. Not as good-looking as this man's eyes.This portrait, which was obviously more suitable for the marriage, was sent to him by the Emperor and Queen of Heaven before the marriage, but unexpectedly got into his hands in this way, Qi Tong was in a complicated mood for a while.

The thoughts in his head crowded into a very lively ball, Qi Tong silently finished the painting scroll, put the piece of dead jade and the scroll painting that Tang Cheng stuffed for him before he left into the cabinet, locked it twice again, and tipped his toe Zhuan decided to go to Xuanming Palace again.

***

There was no Hades in Xuanming Palace, but King Zhaocheng was sitting in the center seat and flipping through an old book.Qi Tong stepped forward and asked doubtfully, "Uncle, why are you here? Where's my dad?"

"I went on a business trip, and it will take a month to come back, so I slipped over here to take over." King Zhaocheng pinched the bridge of his nose, sat on his seat and looked up at Qi Tong, "How is He Zhen?"

"The medical officer said it's nothing serious, just need to rest for a while."

King Zhaocheng nodded, "Does the Emperor and Empress know?"

"Understood. The Queen of Heaven was crying anxiously. She made a phone call every hour. She almost went straight to the underworld last night, but was stopped by the Emperor of Heaven." Why not let the Empress come over? Even though He Zhen is not her own, but her adoptive mother is not allowed to come and visit her when she is injured?"

King Zhaocheng didn't reply, obviously he didn't want to care about other people's parents, so he asked instead, "Do you still suspect him in this matter?"

"I asked the child's biological father, and he said that there are two people behind the scenes, one in white robe and one in black robe. I think the one in black robe is Luo Sanwan." Zongzi's grandparents blamed Xiao Zongzi's mother, and splashed dirty water on me. Now monitor my whereabouts, change my talisman, and hide a ghost under the eyes of judges and impermanence. Needless to say, Xiao Zongzi's book of life and death has obviously been tampered with."

"Calm down." King Zhaocheng rested his head on the armrest and looked at him, "It's useless for us to only grab Luo Sanwan, we have to rely on him to find out that white-robed man who appears so frequently."

"I understand the truth." Qi Tong clicked his tongue irritably, and became even more irritated when he thought of He Zhen lying in his arms, "But can't I secretly teach him a lesson first?"

King Zhaocheng looked at him and suddenly laughed, "You are dissatisfied with the Emperor of Heaven, and you want to teach Luo Sanwan a lesson. Are you here specially to feel sorry for your wife? Why? Tempted?"

The person who was seen through turned his face away unnaturally, changed the subject and said, "I came here to ask you old people one more thing."

"Get out, who is the old man?"

"Impermanence said that there was also a ten-thousand-year tomb in Yongning Village where King Lingjiang's incident happened, which was very similar to the one I entered yesterday. At the same time, I also heard that there was a child who did something wrong. His own father His punishment is to throw him into the Wannian Tomb."

"So?" King Zhaocheng raised his eyebrows.

"I know it's a bit far-fetched to forcibly connect the two things, but...does King Lingjiang really have no children?"

"My old man really doesn't know about this." King Zhaocheng sighed softly, "The news that the goddess of snow in Yongning Village died that night shocked the three worlds, and King Lingjiang's whereabouts have been a mystery since then. I think they It is unlikely to have a child, after all, I have been avoiding the pursuit of heavenly soldiers and Yin soldiers all year round, and I would have been discovered if I brought a child, not to mention that the emperor and empress never said anything about it."

Qi Tong looked into his eyes, but the elder's eyes were as calm as stagnant water, he couldn't tell whether he really didn't know, or was deliberately hiding it from him.

Knowing that there was nothing to ask about this place, he suddenly felt that it might be the most reliable way to go back and find his wife.

***

He Zhen was still sleeping, but his face looked better. Qi Tong sat on the chair next to his bed with his face in his hands and stared at him for a while, feeling both angry and distressed.

The forehead limply covered the man's forehead, and a small strand of it stuck to the eyelids, and the tail was mixed with the eyelashes, making him look very uncomfortable. Qi Tong leaned over to help him straighten it out.He Zhen's calm breath just hit his cheek, and Qi Tong realized that he was too close.

He traced the person's eyebrows and eyes, down to the tip of his nose and lips, but he couldn't bear to get up and leave.

"He Zhen?" He called softly.

The person on the bed didn't respond, still looking lethargic.

Qi Tong took a breath nervously, leaned over He Zhen and looked at him for a while, after confirming that the man would not open his eyes suddenly, he leaned down and quickly kissed the corner of He Zhen's mouth.

"Cough cough..."

Before he had time to savor the satisfaction of kissing his sweetheart, Qi Tong was startled by the sudden coughing sound behind him, almost jumping up.

"What's that bad boy doing while others are asleep?" The elderly medical officer walked in with a tray of bottles and jars with a smile.

"Grandpa, you scared me to death." Qi Tong slumped down on the chair next to the bed, "What do you mean by doing something bad? The two of us have never done anything before, what's the matter with kissing?"

Although he really didn't do anything, but he managed to steal a kiss and was caught by others, this luck Qi Tong could only cry silently in his heart.

The medical officer nodded in relief, "You two are really loving."

"Why isn't he awake yet?"

"The spiritual consciousness has been depleted too much. Although you are young, you have to rest for a few days before you can recover." The medical officer sighed and said: "Take good care of the family. It's fine now, but this situation comes and goes. Sooner or later, the body will wear out."

Qi Tong gave a muffled hum, and asked again: "Does it hurt to use the spiritual power forcibly?"

"What do you think? Forced use will inevitably lead to backlash, just like cutting your bones and blood vessels with a knife." The medical officer said with distress, "You said that the Emperor of Heaven is really ruthless, whether it is the adopted son or the empress. The illegitimate child, he doesn't feel sorry for himself, but he can't directly lock up [-]% of his spiritual power."

His poor little He Zhen, Qi Tong rubbed his head, his heart was full of pain.

I will hurt you later.

***

When He Zhen woke up, he immediately saw Qi Tong, who was writing and drawing with that notebook again. If it wasn't for the pain in his body, he would have thought that he was still in the Wannian Tomb for a moment.

He rolled his eyes and found that this was a ward, but the furnishings were very warm and there was no feeling of panic.The curtains were opened slightly, and the cable car dotted with warm lights on the top of the mountain could be clearly seen outside the window.

So he is in the underworld?He Zhen glanced at the clock on the wall on the left, presumably in order to let the patients have a sense of time to change their medicines, so they specially installed a conspicuous clock in the ward.At 36:[-] in the morning, although the underworld is eternal night, once you see this time, you can easily put yourself into late night mode.

"What are you remembering?" His voice was extremely soft as if matching the feeling of early morning.

"Hold grudges." Qi Tong looked at the notebook without even lifting his head, "Young Master, Madam, you are finished, I have already hung you in the small notebook." He said exaggeratedly and wrote a page of the notebook with the word "正" written on it. Send it to He Zhen, "If you exceed two pages, you don't even think about my mountain view room, and if you exceed three pages, you will not get my body. I will kill your ambition to cheat money and sex in the book. "

He Zhen looked at him for a few seconds, couldn't help laughing, slapped his notebook away, and said with a smile, "Don't make trouble."

Seeing him smile, Qi Tong was in a better mood, and leaned forward and asked, "Is it better? Do you feel uncomfortable?"

He Zhen shook his head, suddenly thought of something, his face was ugly, Qi Tong thought he was in some pain, and was about to get up to call the medical officer, but He Zhen was the first to ask, "How is the little zongzi?"

It turned out that he was thinking about this, Qi Tong sat back on the chair, and softly comforted him: "It's okay, fortunately you reacted quickly, you strangled the ghost with one claw, and the judge sent the child to the hospital in time. It's just that the soul is damaged, the medical officer has already fixed his soul and replenished it, after a while, when the soul stabilizes, it will be no problem to enter reincarnation."

"Yeah." He Zhen finally breathed a sigh of relief, but soon sighed again, "This kid is just too sensible. What's wrong with Wang Ling and Yuan Hong?"

"Yuan Hong said everything, and Yuan Na is fine. The judge erased the memory of those few seconds for her, so as not to leave any psychological shadow." Qi Tong took out his phone and glanced, "Tang Cheng sent a WeChat message at night. Said that Xiao Zongzi's body would be cremated tomorrow, and Yuan Hong also decided to surrender himself."

"Who helped Yuan Hong erect the Wannian Tomb?"

"The amount of information that can be obtained today has been exhausted." Qi Tong stretched out a hand to cover He Zhen's eyes, "You sleep a little longer, and when I wake up, I will take you to see Xiao Zongzi, and then I will tell you other things. of."

He Zhen: "I..."

Qi Tong: "Sleep."

He Zhen: "No... I want to say..."

Qi Tong: "If you don't listen, you won't listen."

He Zhen moved his hand away and looked at him pitifully, "I'm thirsty."

"..." Qi Tong got up and poured a glass of warm water, and carefully helped him sit up.

Seeing his cautious appearance, He Zhen felt a little funny, and declined his plan to feed himself water, "I don't have any missing arms or broken legs, so I don't need to take care of the disabled."

Qi Tong watched him get into the quilt and looked at himself after drinking the water. The night light he brought from the mansion was on by the bedside, and the gentle light shone into He Zhen's eyes, shining brightly.

"You go to rest too."

"It's okay." Qi Tong shook his head, "Go to sleep."

There is only one bed in the ward, and it is not big, He Zhen turned sideways and moved to the side, leaving half of the space, "Sleep."

There is only one pillow in the small hospital bed, Qi Tong raised his eyebrows watching his movements, "Starting to lie?"

"How can you call it 'cheat' after you know it all? I decided to rob sex."

Qi Tong smiled and lay down on the half of the space he left. They were both tall, so they had to lean on their sides.The person who agreed to rob sex was probably exhausted, and fell asleep in less than 2 minutes, leaving Qi Tong regretting with his eyes open.

too close.

They were almost stuck together, and now there was no danger in the Wannian Tomb. The two of them were in the warm quilt, and their charming thoughts were infinitely magnified in the warm room.He tried his best to keep his breathing steady, and forced himself to close his eyes and go to sleep.

***

The eyes seemed to be covered with a thin layer of mist, the candlelight in the room flickered, the warm firelight added a touch of ambiguity to the surrounding furnishings, and the incense burner wafted fragrance, as if it was covering up someone's desire.

He Zhen sat on the table, wearing a moon-white wide-sleeved robe that was a little messy, but the belt was hanging around their wrists.

"You don't hurt me." He Zhen raised his eyes to look at him, there seemed to be water in his eyes.

He kissed the corner of the man's mouth, and held the man's ankle with the other hand, but did not make any further moves, "I love you."

"Why do you still torture me like this when it hurts me?"

He Zhen's hair hung down to his waist, and another strand fell in front, which happened to brush the back of his hand, a little itchy.The jade on the hair crown casts a gentle color in the candlelight, but he wants to take it off.

The hand on his shoulder tightened suddenly.He leaned close to the man's ear, "How about this?"

He Zhen raised her neck, her eyes were clouded with mist, and she looked at him absent-mindedly, making him suddenly want to bully this person.

With a soft hum, the man seemed to change his voice, "Brother..."

"Huh?" His breathing was also messed up.

The hem of the moon white robe hangs down on the edge of the table, moving without wind, like clouds and fog, like a bird passing by outside the closed window, the sound of fluttering wings makes the surroundings even more silent.He Zhen bit her lip, seeing that he was also looking at her, she stretched out her arms impatiently to wrap his neck around his neck.

"lighter."

……

Qi Tong suddenly opened his eyes, the clock on the opposite wall showed [-]:[-], he and He Zhen were huddled on the hospital bed face to face, the man was still sleeping, his breath was hitting his neck and collarbone, he I remembered the dream just now.

Getting out of bed in a panic, Qi Tong grabbed one of the sets of clothes he brought and quickly entered the bathroom that came with the ward.

It's all the fault of that painting!When the cold water poured down, Qi Tong thought angrily.

***

"This child is too young." The medical officer took them to Xiao Zongzi's ward, and said in a soft voice, "We will have to stay here for a month before we can fully recover our soul."

He Zhen was a little worried, "Is it really all right?"

The medical officer smiled, and pointed at Qi Tong, "Thank you for providing the clinic with many practical experiences 1000 years ago, and now the soul-replenishing magic has been perfected, not to mention that the child was rescued in time, so he will be fine." of."

He Zhen turned to look at Qi Tong, but this man was staring at the table on the other side for some reason.

"By the way, I have a suggestion, but I don't know if it's inconvenient for you two." The medical officer didn't pay attention to Qi Tong's strangeness and continued talking.

"Tell me." He Zhen withdrew his gaze, waiting for the medical officer's next words.

"This child suffered from a serious illness before he was alive, and has been sent to the Wannian Tomb for such a long time. The repair of the soul may not be firm. After entering reincarnation in the future, it is estimated that he will die young in several lives." The medical officer paused, "I am here Think, if you put this child in a place full of ghost energy and aura for two months, maybe it will get better."

Qi Tong finally came back to his senses and asked doubtfully, "What place is that?"

The medical officer looked at the two of them without speaking.

After a long while, Qi Tong finally understood what he was thinking. He dared to use the two of them as the power bank for the little rice dumpling. He said in surprise, "But I don't know how to take care of children!"

The medical officer gave him a nod, "You two have never done anything before, now you can challenge how to take care of a child."

Upon hearing this, Qi Tong couldn't hold back his thoughts and drifted to that dream again, sighing in his heart, he wants to do anything!

***

He agreed to the medical officer to pick up the child one month later, and Qi Tong followed He Zhen to do a physical examination. He thought he would stay in the hospital for a few more days, but He Zhen recovered quickly. They both rushed home.

Qi Tong looked at He Zhen who was sitting in front of the French window admiring the scenery, took a deep breath and walked over to sit beside him.

"He Zhen, I have something to tell you."

He didn't want them to hide too many things from each other, just saying "secretly like", the heart was already heavy.

He Zhen turned to look at him, waiting for him to continue.

"Little Zongzi's father said that there were two people who helped him plant the Wannian Tomb, one of them was a white-robed man, and the other, I suspect, was Luo Sanwan."

Before He Zhen opened his mouth, Qi Tong continued: "I suspect that he has problems for a long time. Back then, I deliberately gave up the position of the head of the Samsara Office. I also deliberately went to the Rongding Building, because Luo Sanwan went there before that. I have been there many times, so I suspect that he is in collusion with that mysterious man in white robe. This time the spell was changed, hiding the ghost under the eyes of the judge and Wuchang, I guess it is also him."

"You want to use him to find out the identity of that white-robed man?" He Zhen asked.

Qi Tong nodded, He Zhen looked at him with pursed lips, after a while, he said again: "Why are you telling me this now?"

"Because of the Wannian Tomb. Wuchang went to investigate Wang Guiliu. After his death, this ghost frequently came and went near Yongning Village. Moreover, there was also a Wannian Tomb in Yongning Village. You must have heard of Yongning Village. Back then, King Lingjiang What happened caused a sensation in the Three Realms."

He Zhen was startled, lowered his eyes and said, "What does it have to do with me?"

"There is a totem of the Wannian Tomb behind Wang Guiliu's ear." Qi Tong paused, took a deep breath and said, "It's almost the same as the one behind your ear."

The person in front of him immediately grasped the hem of his clothes, "Do you suspect that I have participated in these incidents?"

"Of course not." Qi Tong moved closer, grabbed his wrist, and squeezed it reassuringly, "The information I collected is missing an important link. If you know about the Wannian Tomb, I hope you can help Help me, what is the connection between the ten thousand year tomb that Luo Sanwan and the white-robed man assisted Xiao Zongzi's father to plant, and the ten thousand year tomb in Yongning Village, and whether it has some relationship with King Ling Jiang."

After a while, He Zhen shifted his gaze to the window, "The information I know may not help you clarify their relationship. But there is something I know I will have to tell you sooner or later, can you calm down and listen to me?"

Qi Tong nodded.

"I told you the other day that there was a child who did something wrong and was thrown into the Wannian Tomb by his biological father." He said with a sarcasm, "That child is me."

Although he had already guessed it, Qi Tong still felt a pain in his heart, "How long have you been in the Wannian Tomb?"

He Zhen lowered his eyes, "I grew up in the Wannian Tomb."

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