Fast Travel System: A Happy Life

Chapter 166 Secrets in Historical Relics (14)

The amount of information tonight is a bit heavy, Chu Qinghe huddled in the co-pilot, and took a deep look out the window.

It's too dark to see anything, it's like the road ahead has no clue and direction.

"My second question is, why did Zhou Chuansheng collect spirit artifacts?"

She doesn't look like Zhou Chuansheng is particularly powerful.

I thought people from the Taoist sect were very mysterious, but I didn't expect to tie him up.

After living for so many years, there is no way to save his life? Or is there another conspiracy.

Jing Baisong, "I want to go with you."

Her brows and eyes were curved and she smiled, "This is our tacit understanding."

"Yeah, any more questions?"

"Yes," Chu Qinghe said with a straight face in less than three seconds, "Zhou Chuansheng said some strange things to me. I want to ask her what she meant."

"What?"

"He said that he is worthy of being a cultural relic of the Jing Dynasty, and he can succeed with me."

She remembered Zhou Chuansheng's malicious words at that time, "Hearing his tone, he has failed many times before."

What the hell is Zhou Chuansheng doing?

"Actually, I have a guess." This idea has been lingering in Jing Baisong's mind for a long time.

"Do you think Zhou Chuansheng is from Jing Dynasty?"

Chu Qinghe was shocked, "Then she lived at least three hundred years old."

Then he shook his head, "No...impossible." His voice weakened, and he had to say that this statement had the possibility of existence.

In particular, Zhou Chuansheng was very interested in the cultural relics of the Jing Dynasty.

Chu Qinghe was silent for a while, "You may be right."

"I haven't made a conclusion yet. I'll know when I ask."

The sky in the distance is turning white, and the light gradually dispels the darkness. Along the way, you can see many roadside scenery. The sun gradually rises from the east, and it is a new day.

"Are you tired?" After tossing all night, Jing Baisong is an ordinary person after all, and his body will not be able to bear it all night.

Jing Baisong smiled, "I'm not tired, we're almost here, I've prepared sacrificial supplies for you, and I'll put them in the trunk of the car."

He guessed Chu Qinghe's obsession, and he would not stop until he offered incense to King Jingwen.

This time, he planned to solve it together, and he couldn't bring her to this cemetery in the future.

It's weird here, especially when I have some indescribable feelings about Chu Qinghe.

"Wow," Chu Qinghe Xingxing blinked and stared at Jing Baisong, "You know me so well."

Jing Baisong couldn't help laughing, "You've said it several times, but this time you fulfill your wish, and you won't come here in the future."

Chu Qinghe naturally agreed. Anyway, her mission was completed after offering the incense.

Anyone who likes to come to this gloomy and lonely cemetery, she will definitely not come.

The system quietly emerged, [Host, do you want to leave this world after completing the task? 】

[Don’t want it for now. 】

This world is so interesting, she still wants to stay a little longer.

The system, [I won't fall in love with your man anymore. 】

Chu Qinghe's saliva got stuck in his throat, and he almost didn't recover.

What her man.

The system said resentfully, [The last world was still your little sweetie, but in this world, people are forgotten, well, she is not next to you. 】

Chu Qinghe took a quick glance at Jing Baisong.

He said solemnly, [Tongzi, why do I feel that you are teasing me, can't I not fall in love and focus on doing tasks? 】

The system was silent for a while, [The host can do whatever he wants, I just hope that the host can fulfill his own wishes while fulfilling other people's wishes. 】

【Thank you, Tongzi. I am also very troubled in this world. You said how can an illusory spirit be with people. 】

The system said not to panic, [Host, platonic love, you deserve it. 】

The corners of Chu Qinghe's eyes twitched slightly, 【Tongzi, you are fashionable enough. 】

The system puffed up its chest proudly, [Of course, I am an advanced system. 】

"Here we are," Jing Baisong interrupted the communication between Chu Qinghe and the system.

Chu Qinghe glanced out the window, and it was indeed a familiar scene.

No matter what she said, she refused to let Jing Baisong in to watch her burn incense.

Jing Baisong had no choice but to help her put the things into the tomb, lit the incense and waited for her outside.

Chu Qinghe closed his eyes, held the incense, put his hands together on the tip of his nose, and prayed devoutly for a minute.

Then she bowed to the nanmu coffin. Originally, she planned to kneel down and kowtow a few times.

An inexplicable breath in her knees prevented her from kneeling down.

She tried it over and over again, but it didn't work.

She sighed helplessly, ""King Jingwen, thank you very much! "

I guess it may be that King Jingwen did not accept her kowtow.

After she finished everything, she drifted out leisurely, took one last look at the stone room illuminated by the night pearl, and then left without looking back.

She didn't know that after she left, the door of the stone room was closed forever.

The three incense sticks that were lit were also quietly extinguished.

Only three light smokes were left floating in the air.

Chu Qinghe returned to the place agreed with Jing Baisong.

"Let's go."

Jing Baisong raised his eyebrows slightly, but did not ask carefully, "Okay?"

"Yeah, let's go." She couldn't wait to go back, waiting for Zhou Chuansheng to answer her questions.

...

Two hours later, they returned to Jing's house.

An unexpected visitor came to the house.

Chu Qinghe quickly hid in the palace lantern.

"Grandpa, why are you here?" Jing Baisong was a little annoyed, he was too lazy to deal with it now.

"You unworthy descendant, I'm here to discuss your grandma's eightieth birthday with you." Mr. Jing tapped the floor heavily with his crutch.

"As long as her old man is happy."

Jing Lao was rude when he opened his mouth, "I plan to give this palace lantern to your grandma."

He unceremoniously pointed at the lamp in Jing Baisong's hand, "It's not a problem for our Jing family to buy it."

A slight chill flashed in Jing Baisong's eyes, "Grandpa was joking, this is a cultural relic, and the Bureau of Cultural Relics is still waiting to study it."

Jing Lao laughed loudly, "The Bureau of Cultural Relics decided to auction this palace lantern this morning, Song Er, don't you know?"

Jing Baisong's face suddenly dropped, and his voice was a bit cold, "What did you say?"

He didn't receive any news, anyway, he is still an expert in studying Jing Chao.

I'm afraid some people stretch their hands too far.

Seeing that Jing Baisong really didn't know, Mr. Jing explained, "This morning, the Bureau of Cultural Relics announced a batch of cultural relics from the Jing Dynasty, and the most concerned one is this lamp. It is said that King Jingwen gave it to his beloved before he had time woman."

Hearing these Jing Baisong became even more angry, and tightly clenched the hand hanging by his side, there are many traitors.

He still remembered that he had guessed these things when he first got the palace lantern on the first day. Apart from him, there were no more than five people in Zhang Ju.

Even Chu Qinghe didn't know that he didn't take her to the Cultural Relics Bureau that day.

"Grandpa, sit down first, I have something to do here."

Without saying hello, Jing Baisong got up and left.

Jing Lao looked at his leaving back inexplicably.

Back in the room, Jing Baisong called the Bureau of Cultural Relics and got more definite news.

The auction is scheduled for two days later.

Chu Qinghe accompanied Jing Baisong and looked at him anxiously, "Is it true?"

"Yeah," he replied coolly.

He used all his strength to suppress his angry thoughts.

"Don't worry, I won't let you wander elsewhere."

Chu Qinghe looked at him worriedly, "I believe you. I'm wondering whether to change my host body."

Now this light is getting too much attention, and there will definitely be a lot of inconvenience in the future.

"Okay, I will as soon as possible."

(End of this chapter)