Seeing that Ma Xingping, who was already dying, suddenly gained strength as if his adrenal glands had been hit, not only did everyone not relax, but they became worried.
Everyone is worried that this is a "comeback".
Ma Jinxuan even held her breath, her eyes were red and she didn't dare to breathe for a long time, staring at Ma Xingping intently.
If it hadn't been for Ma Xingping back then, Ma Jinxuan would still be suffering in someone else's family.
Over the years, the two have been dependent on each other, and they have lived on the streets and slept in the open. Hungry is a common thing, but no matter how difficult it is, Ma Xingping has never made Ma Jinxuan suffer at all.
If Ma Xingping has any commendable achievements in his life, it might be that "he is a good brother".
Ma Jinxuan couldn't imagine what the world would be like without Ma Xingping.
"Lao Jin."
Yan Shouyi shouted softly to remind Lao Jin to check Ma Xingping's condition quickly.
Of course Lao Jin was not idle. He gently grabbed Ma Xingping's wrist and felt his pulse with his fingers.
No one made a sound, as if the sound would affect Lao Jin's judgment.
A few seconds later, Lao Jin breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Ma Xingping's pulse gradually became stable and strong. It seems that the curse has been lifted."
For a moment, everyone's deep breathing sounded in the room, and everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
Ma Jinxuan couldn't hold it back on the spot, tears kept falling down, but she was crying and laughing at the same time.
Lin Zitong hugged Ma Jinxuan and gently patted her back to comfort her: "It's okay, it's okay. It seems that the Yangling Tiger Talisman is indeed the key to unlocking the curse."
At the same time, a new question popped up in Lin Zitong's mind: Who put such a powerful curse on Ma Xingping?
"I asked someone to go to the kitchen to cook some porridge for Xingping. He has just recovered from a serious illness and can't eat anything else. He can only drink porridge to nourish his stomach."
Even though Mr. Qin Liu is a big old man, he is quite considerate.
He walked out of the house with a smile on his face, leaving Yan Shouyi and others to accompany Ma Xingping.
After a few minutes, Ma Xingping's consciousness finally came to his senses. He opened his mouth and wanted to speak, but his voice was too hoarse and it seemed as if he could see white smoke coming out of his throat.
Fortunately, after Ma Jinxuan fed him some water, his complexion improved a lot.
Ma Jinxuan held Ma Xingping's head and said, "Brother, it was Yan Shouyi and the others who saved you."
Ma Xingping's eyes seemed a little confused. His memory probably still lingered on when he first escaped to Mr. Qin Liu's place. When he opened his eyes again, he saw Yan Shouyi and the others.
But after listening to Ma Jinxuan's simple explanation, Ma Xingping also realized that it was Yan Shouyi and the others who saved him.
He gratefully said thank you to Yan Shouyi.
Yan Shou smiled and said: "Your body hasn't recovered yet, just lie down and rest, we won't disturb you anymore."
But before Yan Shouyi could get up and go out, Ma Xingping suddenly grabbed the corner of Yan Shouyi's clothes, as if he had something to say.
"What's wrong?"
Yan Shou frowned, leaned down and put his ear close to it.
I heard Ma Xingping say with great difficulty: "Qin Shihuang's mausoleum... there is someone in the mausoleum who wants to see... see you..."
Yan Shouyi was stunned.
Someone wants to see me in Qin Shihuang’s mausoleum?!
Who did Ma Xingping see in the tomb of Qin Shihuang? Was it a living person or a dead person, a ghost or a god?
For a moment, countless possibilities flashed through Yan Shouyi's mind, including other tomb robbers, Li Genmiao, Qin Shihuang himself... But Yan Shouyi eliminated those people from his mind one by one, and in the end only two words remained.
National Preceptor.
The national master of Qingjiang Kingdom!
During the National Day of Yushu, after the Jiang Kingdoms fell one after another, the national master took half of the soul of the princess of Yushu to the northern foot of Lishan Mountain, saying that he was looking for some dangerous place.
Later Yan Shouyi speculated that this dangerous place was the tomb of Qin Shihuang.
The Ancestral Dragon Sword box that Ma Jinxuan brought to Yan Shouyi also contained a sentence that made Yan Shouyi's hair stand on end.
Now, Ma Xingping has spoken personally!
Everything seems to be pointing to one result——
The Imperial Master is in the tomb of Qin Shihuang!
Moreover, this guy had calculated a thousand years ago that Yan Shouyi would enter Qin Shihuang's tomb in this lifetime, so he had already been prepared for him to come.
Thinking of this, Yan Shouyi's face darkened unconsciously.
Now that he knew that the imperial master was waiting for him in Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, it was possible that a dragnet had been set up, but Yan Shouyi had to go in.
Because he had to save Lin Zitong.
Lin Zitong also thought of everything. She held Yan Shouyi's hand and comforted: "I still have a long time. At worst, we can be more prepared next time before entering Qin Shihuang's mausoleum."
Yan Shou took a deep breath and comforted Lin Zitong: "At least it is certain that the Imperial Master is in the mausoleum and he will not run away."
Lin Zitong's soul was incomplete and she could not live past the age of thirty in several lives.
In order to stay together forever in this life, Yan Shouyi must take a trip to the imperial mausoleum.
Knowing that the Imperial Master is in the imperial mausoleum is equivalent to having a goal, which is better than being aimless.
Ma Xingping was very tired, and after finishing those words, he fell asleep.
Fortunately, Lao Jin saw that his complexion was slowly recovering, so no one was worried.
After Ma Xingping was settled, Ma Jinxuan went directly to Yan Shouyi and the others and said seriously:
"Although I don't know why you want to enter Qin Shihuang's mausoleum, and I don't know who is waiting for you inside, but you saved my brother this time, and I should repay you. If you plan to go to the emperor's mausoleum, please let me guide you.
"
Ma Jinxuan was originally a captain of the Imperial Academy and had entered the Mausoleum of the First Emperor of Qin. She was of course the best candidate for the guide.
Yan Shouyi had no reason to refuse and just nodded in agreement. As for when to go to the mausoleum, he still needed to think carefully.
No matter what, one thing that was hanging on everyone's mind was finally solved. Everyone was a little relaxed and not as worried as last night.
After settling the Ma family brothers and sisters, Yan Shouyi and others also temporarily returned to the hotel to rest.
On the way back to the hotel, Tao Huaying observed the outside world curiously and often asked some ridiculous questions, but Lin Zitong patiently answered them every time.
This actually made Tao Huaying feel a little dependent on Lin Zitong.
It is obvious that Tao Huaying is an old female ghost who has lived for hundreds of years.
Lin Zitong's gentleness and patience can even melt the heart of this century-old female ghost.
This is the great thing about Lin Zitong. Her charm exceeds her strength, but she doesn't give people any sense of oppression. This is why Yan Shouyi believes that she will be able to be the leader of the Lushan Sect.
After returning to the hotel, the two sisters Lin Yu and Lin Yin, who had no idea what was going on, had already cooked soup for Lin Zitong in advance under Ye Chengfu's arrangement.
However, Tao Huaying has successfully entered the role, directly taking over the work of Lin Yu and Lin Yin, and personally serving soup and serving bowls for Lin Zitong. This caused the status of the two little sisters to suddenly drop one level, from "assistant" to "cook lady"
"Yes.
However, the two of them had no complaints. After all, they both wanted to serve Lin Zitong.
But when the peach blossoms filled the soup, she said "eh" unconsciously and couldn't help but look at Lin Zitong's belly.
Lin Zitong also noticed Tao Huaying's gaze and secretly sighed that women really know women best.
She could only shake her head calmly. Tao Huaying seemed to understand something, so she didn't mention anything about the soup and brought the soup to Lin Zitong with a smile.