The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 695 Boss, tomb robbery?my tomb! 4
After wandering around Linglong Mountain for an hour, Wuxin hung himself on a tree, feeling a little hopeless.

"Tiehanhan, tell me, why do I meet Lu Chi's original owner every time?" Wuxin lay lazily on the branch, biting a piece of dog's tail grass in his mouth.

Thh "..." Hehe, don't you know who is Lu Chi?

"Hey~" Wuxin sighed deeply, and then continued to sleep on the branch.

There is nothing that sleep can't solve. If one sleep doesn't work, then two sleeps.

As it turns out, sleeping doesn't fix anything.

Wuxin, who was full of sleep, started to explore the road again. She had been walking down the mountain all the time, but she still couldn't reach the bottom of the mountain in the end.

Wuxin felt that there must be something wrong with this mountain.

When Wuxin came out of the imperial mausoleum, the sky was still clear and the sun was shining brightly.

Now, the evening is sinking, and the bright moon is almost in the sky.

Wuxin was thinking about how to go down the mountain when she heard small voices coming from her ears.

Wuxin moved her ears and listened carefully to the whispering voice coming from her ear, then stepped up and followed the sound.

The voice in my ear was getting louder and louder, Wuxin stepped on light work, flew up a tall tree, and then lay down on the branch and looked at the few people under the tree.

"Miss Yang, where is your man?" The man in black leather was holding a cigarette in his hand, leaning against the tree trunk, looking at the woman sitting on the ground.

The woman was wearing a black leather jacket and leather pants, with leather boots on her feet, leaning against the tree trunk next to the man, slightly looking up at Su Yue in the sky, playing with a gun in her hand, and lazily replied, "What are you panicking, you'll be here soon."

"Okay, it's best to arrive before the Wu family notices, otherwise, it will be difficult to enter the imperial tomb." After speaking, the man took a puff of cigarette and lightly exhaled a smoke ring.

"Don't worry, I won't be late." The woman replied casually, and then continued to play with the pistol in her hand.

"It's better to be like this." The man said this, and then stopped talking.

Wuxin lay on the branch and looked at the five people on the ground, already guessing in her heart that the two should be the male and female protagonists.

……

About 5 minutes later, Yang Jin's people arrived.

"Miss." The six men in black shouted respectfully to Yang Jin.

Yang Jin stood up from the ground, put the gun on his waist, patted the dust on his butt, looked at Lu Feng, and said lazily, "Let's go, Mr. Lu."

Lu Feng straightened up, glanced at a few people under him, "Ready? Let's go."

As the group set off, Wu Xin quietly followed behind them.

Follow the hero and heroine, you should be able to find out the secret about the imperial tomb.

……

At the foot of Linglong Mountain, in the study of the Wu family's ancestral home, sat a man wearing a blue robe. The man had picturesque eyebrows, a clear and handsome face, and deep facial features. He exuded a mysterious and otherworldly aura. He held a book in his hand. He looked at the ancient book with his eyes slightly lowered under the plain white light. From time to time, his white fingers crossed the pages, and then the sound of turning the book was heard in the room.

"Thump, thump, thump," there was a knock on the door.

When the man heard the voice, his expression didn't change. He just put down the book lightly, got up unhurriedly, walked to the door and opened it.

"Master, someone came to report just now that the restriction on the imperial mausoleum was violated. Now Wu Jiu and Wu Er have brought people to see it."

Hearing this, the man's expression darkened, he went straight to the door without saying much, and disappeared into the yard in a blink of an eye.

The person who came to report looked at the person leaving, reached out and touched his head, with a trace of doubt in his eyes. Finally, he closed the door of the study and continued to do his own thing.

(End of this chapter)