My pet owner is not simple [unlimited stream]

Gu Zhoushan looked at the owner of the tomb in front of him, and at Qu Guangyan beside him, feeling a little strange.

It's okay for Qu Guangyan to be puzzled, but why does the owner of the tomb look surprised?

As the controller of this tomb, doesn't he know the possible whereabouts of Gu Zhoushan and Huanfeng?

"You guys can actually enter his memory?" The owner of the tomb stood up, his tone fluctuating slightly.

Only then did Qu Guangyan hear it from his words—what is "his" memory?

"You, aren't you General Pei? Isn't this the tomb of General Pei?"

The owner of the tomb shook his head, held the sword hilt at his waist with a transparent hand, and stroked his fingertips twice: "This is his tomb. It's just a tomb."

"Heh, in this way, it's not bad that this tomb is tailor-made for me."

Qu Guangyan was stunned for a while, looking at the long sword that looked like new in the hands of the owner of the tomb, and remembered "Pei Anhong" who had been shattered into pieces of iron under the passage, and the metal that could be smelled on both of them. Breath, suddenly realized.

It turned out that neither of these two were the real owners of the tomb, they were just swords used for burial.It's just that one of them is an authentic product that has accompanied the general for many years, and the other is a replica used to fill the tomb.

It's no wonder that the "tomb owner" in front of him and "Pei Anhong" on the opposite side of the passage are hostile to each other, but they can't help each other.

It was the intrusion of the few of them that finally broke the balance between the two of them, and gave the "tomb owner" a big gift.

Even through the helmet, Gu Zhoushan could clearly feel that the eyes of the "tomb owner" were firmly locked on him, or on him and Huan Feng. The gaze was so intense that Gu Zhoushan couldn't bear it, and felt that there was something wrong with him. It looked like it was about to burn a hole.

"You...can travel through space?" The "tomb owner" wearing a helmet walked up to Gu Zhoushan, "I don't know, can you do me a favor?"

Gu Zhoushan took a breath and pretended to be calm: "Yes, it is possible, if it is something I can do."

Qu Guangyan cast his gaze over curiously, wondering what kind of request this "tomb owner" who has always shown no desire, no desire, no sadness and no joy would make.

The "owner of the tomb" lifted the long sword at his waist, shook the crimson sword tassel in front of Gu Zhoushan's eyes, put it back gently and carefully, and said to Gu Zhoushan, "As you can see, this sword Sui... is actually not complete. It was originally a piece of white jade."

Gu Zhoushan nodded, and then asked: "Then, do you want us to help you find this piece of white jade again?"

He had already begun to think about where a piece of round white jade might be hidden in this tomb.

Then this range is wide!

Moreover, this man obviously has so many terracotta warriors at his disposal, so why would he ask him for help?

Gu Zhoushan was deep in thought when he heard the "Tomb Owner" reply in a deep voice: "Yes, and no."

"That piece of white jade is not in this world. Heh, I thought that there would be no way for me to get him back. There is no limit to the road. I never thought that I would meet you."

Gu Zhoushan's eyes widened. Thinking of his previous question, he seemed to understand the meaning of "the owner of the tomb": "You mean, your white jade was left in another world, let me help you find it? But... "

He looked hesitantly at Huan Feng, only to get a focused and gentle look.

Gu Zhoushan doesn't know whether the mirror in Huanfeng's hand can let them send back the things they found from other worlds!

The "tomb owner" seemed to see his difficulty, and sighed slightly: "I also know that finding a piece of white jade in so many worlds is harder than finding a needle in a haystack. This is probably just a delusion of mine."

He took two steps back and remained silent for a while, pinching his transparent fingers on the hilt of the sword, his veins almost popping out.

Although there were no more movements, Gu Zhoushan felt a deep pain from the "tomb owner" in front of him.

He imagined for a while, if he also separated from Huan Feng for some reason now, and never saw each other again...

For some reason, Gu Zhoushan agreed to the request of the "tomb owner" like a ghost: "I, I remember the appearance of that piece of white jade, and I will help you pay attention. But I can't guarantee that I will find it, and I can't guarantee that I will find it." Bring it back to you..."

"The owner of the tomb" faced Gu Zhoushan, knocking heavily on the armor on his chest, looking serious and solemn: "Thank you. If you find him, it doesn't matter if you can't send him back. Please help me take good care of him."

Gu Zhoushan was a little at a loss, not knowing whether it was right or wrong to do so.

But as soon as he turned around, he saw Huan Feng standing behind him, with no opinion and eyes full of encouragement, Gu Zhoushan straightened his back, and really felt that there seemed to be some weight falling on him. on his shoulders.

In view of Gu Zhoushan's promise to help, the "tomb owner" patiently answered their small questions, and then sent everyone out of this world.

Holding the sword tassel in his hand, he looked at the silent space in front of him, and stood for a long time until the long lights on both sides went out again due to the reduction of oxygen in the air.

On the ground of this cemetery, two burly men reappeared in the distant mountains and forests, pushing down a few honest-looking "villagers" and walking towards the cemetery.

It's just that deep in the ground, in that empty room, there was no one with sunken eyes, dark complexion, and wearing soft armor.

……

The moonlight poured down, and a slender creature in front of the window shone with white phosphorescence.

His abdomen rose and fell slightly, and his whole body was huddled in the thick cushion, appearing quiet and peaceful.

The tall and thin man opened the door, walked to the window with a cool breath, tapped the little white snake in a mess with his slender fingers, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

On the horizon, in the dark night sky, a pure white halo gradually appeared.

The man took out a small box from his arms, opened his hand, and threw the broken mirror that had been in his palm into the box.

The author has something to say: Gu Zhoushan: Huh~huh~huh~

Let me listen to the sound of the little snake sleeping.