Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 161 Secrets in Historical Relics (9)

Chu Qinghe felt a thin layer of mist gushing out around the cemetery.

She looked at the fog on the ground and asked hesitantly, "Jing Baisong, do you think it's a little strange?"

Jing Baisong felt the changes in the surrounding environment more intuitively than Chu Qinghe.

There was more and more water vapor in the air, and tiny droplets of water condensed on his eyelashes.

Not only that, it's getting colder.

His face was solemn, "It's not suitable to stay here for a long time, go quickly."

Although he believed in science, what just happened was unbelievable.

Maybe he was thinking too much, someone came before he came.

Maybe the Taoist people are playing tricks.

Jing Baisong didn't say his conjecture, and fainted after saying this sentence.

"Jing Baisong," Chu Qinghe circled around him anxiously.

There was worry that could not be concealed on his face, "What's wrong with you, Jing Baisong, wake up quickly!"

Why did he suddenly faint.

She was thinking wildly, and as soon as the mist appeared, she felt something was wrong.

No matter how she called, Jing Baisong lay on the ground motionless.

"You finally came."

An ethereal voice came from behind Chu Qinghe.

shock!
Why is there no sound at all?

If he hadn't taken the initiative to speak, she might not have noticed.

She froze all of a sudden, her black pupils widened.

What...someone.

Here they checked when they came in, and there was nothing.

Could it be that someone hid here before they came in?

Chu Qinghe turned her head stiffly, but the fog in front of her eyes was getting thicker and thicker, blocking that person.

Only one figure can be seen vaguely.

She simply turned around, secretly took a breath, and asked calmly, "Who are you?"

The figure in the mist waved his flowing sleeves lightly, and the mist dissipated more than half of it in an instant.

She felt a breeze on her face.

How could there be a breeze in the stone room.

Be more vigilant about the origin of this person.

She carefully identified the figure hidden in the fog. After the fog dispersed, she could see a little bit clearly.

The silhouette in the fog is the figure of a man.

The man sat on the nanmu coffin unrestrainedly, with an aura of looking down on the world.

She couldn't help but took two steps forward, wanting to see more clearly.

Familiar figure, blurred face.

It's King Jingwen! !
She was greatly frightened, holding her chest and taking two steps back.

How can it be!

The world is so crazy.

She rubbed her eyes vigorously, unable to believe what she saw.

She thought silently in her heart, she must be dreaming, she must have not woken up.

Impossible, impossible.

"Pfft—" King Jing Wen smiled, with a gentle tone in his tone, without a cold feeling, "Don't you know me?"

"Wen...King Wen." Chu Qinghe stammered.

Is she still doubting that this person is the real King Wen?

King Jing Wen let out a long sigh, "It's me, it seems you still forgot about me."

Chu Qinghe was a little strange, they had never seen it before.

"King Wen, have we met?"

King Jing Wen was silent for a while, "Yes, it's actually my obsession to stay here."

Chu Qinghe recalled the memory of the palace lantern, could it be that she had really forgotten it.

She has no impression at all.

"King Wen, do you have any wishes?" Since Gong Deng wanted to repay her kindness, she had to take this opportunity to ask him carefully.

"My wish," King Jingwen said without thinking, "come closer."

Chu Qinghe slowly drifted over. Even though she was only one step away from King Jingwen, she still couldn't see his face clearly. The man's face seemed to be obscured by something.

"My wish has been fulfilled a long time ago, and now I have no obsession." King Jing Wen said lightly.

"Achieved?"

Chu Qinghe was surprised, thinking of something, "You, have you waited for her?"

King Jingwen said tenderly, "It's time."

Sensing the gentle aura around him, Chu Qinghe suddenly bowed to him, "I want to repay my kindness, what do you need me to do?"

King Jingwen shook his head, "No need."

His wish has been fulfilled, and there is no need to do it or not to do it.

She cautiously probed, "How about I burn a stick of incense for you."

"It's up to you," King Jing Wen's body became more and more blurred, "my obsession is going to disappear."

But for a moment, Chu Qinghe watched King Jingwen's shadow disappear with his own eyes.

I don't know if it's her illusion, but the pattern painted with gold powder on the Nanmu Pavilion seems a bit dim.

She stared at the place where King Jingwen disappeared for a long time, 【Tongzi, why do you think King Jingwen is here. 】

If the phantom he left behind King Wen's obsession, then she is nothing.

Things are getting more and more confusing.

When did they meet.

[Host, don’t think too much. Maybe the palace lantern has been sleeping for too long and has forgotten some things. 】

The system comforted, 【You see, she wants to repay her kindness to King Jingwen, isn't this her obsession? 】

【I hope so. 】Chu Qinghe couldn't find a better reason to explain it for a while, so let's just think so.

...

Chu Qinghe sat on the stone table, raised her chin and stared quietly at Jing Baisong lying on the ground.

I don't know what happened to him, and there is no sign of waking up yet.

I don't know what time it is.

"Is this it?" A familiar voice came from outside the stone room.

It's Li Daochang.

[Host, hide quickly, people from the Xuanmen are coming. 】

Chu Qinghe gritted her teeth, took one last look at Jing Baisong, and returned to Jishen Palace Lantern.

In the dark stone room, there is a glazed palace lantern on the table. The red candle in the center shakes slightly, making the surrounding square inch red.

Li Daochang walked in and immediately saw Jing Baisong lying on the ground.

He snorted disdainfully.

I didn't look at the palace lantern on the table for the first time.

Instead, he walked to the nanmu coffin, and he gently slid three fingers along the surface of the coffin, and then rubbed his fingers carefully.

"As expected of King Jingwen's tomb," he sighed, "It's a pity, it's too late."

There is a lot of spiritual energy here, but unfortunately it is gradually dissipating.

It seems that some treasure has been taken away.

He looked around and only then noticed the palace lantern where Chu Qinghe was hiding, "It seems that this palace lantern is here day and night, and it is also contaminated with spiritual energy."

He lightly lifted the palace lantern and walked out without looking back, turning a blind eye to Jing Baisong lying on the ground.

...

Chu Qinghe was a little nervous in the palace lantern, but don't find her.

God seemed to have heard her prayer, and Li Daochang didn't pay much attention to the lamp along the way.

She felt that Daochang Li had come to a more remote mountain.

At first glance, it is barren and inhabited, and there is no place for people to live.

Too bad she was wrong.

As soon as Li Daochang came back, many people came to greet him.

Chu Qinghe saw at least dozens of people standing in front of her, bowing to Li Daochang.

"It's all gone."

"Yes."

Li Daochang is very familiar with this place, and it is obviously not the first time he has come here.

He took the palace lantern back to his residence, put it on a shelf for treasures, and then went to do other things.

Chu Qinghe breathed a sigh of relief.

I hope that Jing Baisong will be more competitive, and he must find her quickly.

Last time, she thought Li Daochang was just a Taoist with some skills who clings to the rich.

Judging from his demeanor just now, Chu Qinghe overturned his previous thinking, Li Daochang is not easy.

Just don't know what he wants to do.

(End of this chapter)