Tomb Robbery: The ancestor of Yiling was dug up

At noon, a group of people ate and drank, and they probably didn't expect that the consultant Zhang invited by Aning and the others was actually Zhang Qiling. To be honest, Consultant Zhang probably talked as much as Zhang Qiling spent his entire life.

When he shook hands with Wu Xie, he forgot to let go, and Wei Wuxian couldn't stop laughing at him. Wei Wuxian was already addicted to alcohol, but now he has the opportunity to drink, how can he give up, but he thinks he can do it like this Is it easy to drink?That is of course impossible.

Wen Ning said before that Wei Wuxian had hidden wounds on his body, and he couldn't drink alcohol by nature, and everyone remembered it in his heart, so Wei Wuxian's wine can be drunk, it's just a glass, too much will not work, Wei Wuxian thought about it and made me angry, thinking that he could drink as much as he wanted in the past, but now he is being strictly controlled by a few brats.

"Huh! I'm angry too! You can drink, but you don't let me drink, it's really deceiving." Wei Wuxian was wronged, before the mass grave was controlled by warmth and did not allow drinking. This Wen Ning, although Wen Ning is said to be rather docile, but with these little bastards by his side, it's really time, fate, and luck, beyond my control.

"Old Ancestor, it's not that we don't let you drink, but your own body doesn't allow it, and Senior Wen Ning said that you used to be addicted to alcohol, now you can only drink such a small cup." Wu Xie Being teased by Wei Wuxian, he couldn't laugh or cry, it's because this person's childish nature is too cute, okay?

He passed away at the age of 21. Although he is alive now, he has gone through a lot of personal accidents, and his character has probably been polished to steel. Who knows that this person's heart is still so pure, and it is no wonder that so many people are jealous of him.

"If you don't tell me, who will know? What can you drink in this small cup? It's not enough to taste it." Wei Wuxian said depressedly. Is he going to have trouble with the Wen family in this life?

In the past, there was a man surnamed Wen who was in charge of him tenderly, and he was still in charge everywhere. He poked him with that needle every now and then, causing him pain everywhere. He thought that the warmth was gone and he could let himself go, but later on There is Wen Ning, well, he can't fly anymore, he can only stay on the land honestly.

"I still don't know what the name of this old... old ancestor is?" Ah Ning always looked at Wei Wuxian with a sense of vigilance. This man was too dangerous for her to handle, so at most she was only vigilant. That's it, there can't be too much action.

"Listen, my ancestor's name is Yiling Patriarch, and his name is Wei Wuxian, little girl, if you have some thoughts, don't put it on me." Of course Wei Wuxian remembered the girl who shot at him with a gun , temper looks somewhat similar to warmth, but I don't know how to get along with each other.

When Aning heard these words, he put them in his heart, and didn't react much. The others also started to smooth things over. In the afternoon after dinner, Wei Wuxian continued to sit on the window sill and blow his petition. The Conjuring, the tune is really nice.

After all, the Spiritual Song is not meant for people to play, it doesn't matter whether it sounds good or not, as long as it attracts something, Chen Qing is originally a ghost flute, which can emit greater power.

A group of people who haven’t heard this song played by Wei Wuxian feel a little drunk. It’s just that the song is so good, otherwise how could they hear such a song? In fact, Wei Wuxian is also homesick. Yes, but, does he still have a home now?Is there still room for him in that world?