"Boss, Huo Dang's family sent a painting."

Langer opened the box, inside was a Feng Shui painting, a fox squatting between Feng Shui, with ink as the finishing touch, giving the soul of the fox. Observer will have the illusion of being stared at by the fox.

Jun Kao laughed lightly, "It seems she still made a choice."

This painting is obtained from the Huo family from the tomb. It can take out such treasures as exchange, indicating that Huo Xiangu agreed with cooperation.

"Boss, Chenpi, have you been going down for a day, do we start to act?"

Jude Kao looked at this ancient painting with a magnifying glass, and his deep eyes narrowed, "Start."

"yes."

At the bottom of the tomb, some Chenpi fell into the fox nest, and the fighting was scattered.

Coincidentally, Chenpi and Zhang Rishan all the way, the two looked at each other.

"Chenpi, I am particularly curious, what is your purpose of coming to Yu Shan?"

Zhang Rishan didn't know if he intentionally or intentionally, and tried the two words on his face.

Chen Pi glanced at him, "Deputy Officer Zhang has fifty five this year, it is really younger, and more and more loved and gathered."

Zhang Rishan laughed, "What, are you jealous of me?"

Chen Pi randomly holding the nine -claw hook, cold voice, "jealous of you? If you were not dead, Xiaole Chuan would be sad, I first killed you first."

"Well, there is this time that it is better to control your Chen family, listen to the villain's words, and you can barely stop your feet in Jiumen."

Zhang Rishan didn't want to take care of it, but the Liao Jun teacher around Chen Pi was too smooth and could not be believed.

Chen Pi was too lazy to listen to Zhang Rishan to say this. He was free and scattered, and he was so hard. He didn't dare to hit it.

At present, they are in the middle room. The middle room is a underground dark river, the water level is to the knee, and a sacrifice table is placed in the center.

Chen Pi said nothing, throwing the nine -claw hook in his hand, and the power shattered the head of the fox stone statue.

"Still like decades." Zhang Rishan's voice was low.

I seem to remember that year, I heard that Chen Pi had a rest in a fishing village for hiding in the pursuit of Lafayette.

He set up a brand ‘one hundred articles to kill one person’, but a cannon head picked the flower drum to cause a tragedy. Then Chen Pi slaughtered the yellow sunflower, one person slaughtered the entire gang, and he became famous in the first battle.

Although Chen Pi is brutal, he still has a bit of conscience.

Is it more convenient for him to destroy the organs to destroy the organs directly?

The two wanted to launch the water directly, but there was a calm water surface jumping out a large -handed food mermaid.

Chen Pi just got back to the water and took back his feet again, and almost gone his feet. He scolded, "This special tomb owner is sick!"

"It is written on the tomb door. We are all funerals. Of course, the setting agency has to leave the road of living." Zhang Rishan looked at it.

"What kind of shit is cool, Lechuan's kid hasn't found it yet."

If you do n’t mention it, Zhang Rishan is very irritable. "Oh ~, she calls you a grandfather, you are good, you have to fight her neck, but embarrassing to mention it."

Chen Pi retorted, "Which eye you can see, Lao Tzu usually wants to see her the most."

"I can't see it!"

The two are one by one, ridicule each other.

Here, Zhang Qiling hugged the child, and at 12 o'clock in the night, she died on her eyes and slept.

The little ghost was floating aside, and the corner of her mouth was grinning, "Don't be angry, this is also a physical problem. At night, this point of yin is too heavy. She needs to use sleep to replenish physical strength."

Zhang Qiling didn't squint, it seemed that he didn't intend to answer. After a while, he said, "Who is her in the burial tomb?"

"Ah ..." The little ghost wanted to slip, after all, it was the secret of half of its owner.

Zhang Qiling glanced at it.

It shrank his head and said along his words, "It's the ancestor of the Qi family."

"The last chance." His cold eyes looked at it. If it said something wrong, it would probably be a soul.

The sense of oppression is too strong.

At that time, he was to make Qi Lechuan a step, not let the little ghost nonsense.

"It's her family, a thousand years ago." After speaking, the little ghost said, and went to see his face.

It is said that she was reborn from a thousand years before, but Zhang Qiling believed it.

The little ghost spit out his tongue, and his teeth were very sharp. It glanced at Qi Lechuan, who was sleeping secretly, and kept stirring with a small hand, but he couldn't blame it.

Who knows that Zhang Qiling will believe this.

Because there is a ghost fetus, it is much simpler to find a way in it. Occasionally, when you encounter unclean things, it is also swallowed into the belly.

Qi Lechuan felt that he had a long dream.

In the dream, Qi Boye wore a coat and glasses, holding a folding fan in his hand, and sat in his own store to make the wind, drink tea.

Qi Lechuan stepped forward. It was Qi Tiezui when he was young. His temperament was mild. Seeing her coming over, his mouth rose, it was a stranger like a jade, the son was unparalleled.

"Yo, come here a little girl, what do you want to buy in my shop today?" He always looked along well.

Qi Lechuan always felt a little confused in front of her eyes. She rubbed her eyes and sat down, "fortune teller."

"Hey, this shop has a rule. When you buy one, you will only give you a hexagram if you buy something."

She went to take the jade on the table and asked, "When will I die?"

"How can this girl's film hang dead to my mouth? You can be atonement, you can't die, you will be able to die for a long time."

Qi Lechuan shocked in his heart, and looked at it again, the face became the grandfather of the previous life, Qi Ya.

"Ogawa, this life is given to you by Grandpa, live well, it is owned by the Qi family ..."

Qi Lechuan suddenly opened his eyes, and the little ghost on the side was taken aback, and he hurried away from her.

She only slept for an hour.

When Zhang Qiling saw her open her eyes, she patted her back a little stiffly and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Qi Lechuan's eyes were confused, and for a while, his voice was hoarse, "not hungry."

The little ghost interjected, "In front of the main tomb, I didn't see other things at present, but there is a strange compression in the tomb, preparing for fighting."

The architectural specifications of the main tomb are the same as the emperor's tomb. You can see the throne when you enter the hall.

It's just a hundred levels of steps.

There are fox statues on both sides, like masters, side rooms on both sides, and two funeral coffins on both sides. This coffin is a sarcophagus with a spell carved on it.

And the sarcophagus is too short, it should be used for children.

Qi Lechuan's face is pale, and he uses children as a long -lived stepping stone, which is simply beast!

So far, I haven't seen Wen Qing Yang's coffin.

"Brother, can't leave." She stopped.

Zhang Qiling held her hand tightened a bit, "No hinders."
Chapter completed!