"It turns out that the one who died a long time ago is my most precious granddaughter Qi Qing." Qi Dashan exclaimed.

"Brother Qi, you really have to thank your granddaughter, she is the one who kept your hexagram alive, otherwise Brother Qi would not be able to survive this disaster."

"Qing'er! My baby Qing'er, why did you leave so early." Qi Dashan was very sad.

Qi Qing burst into tears, and floated to Grandpa's side to hug him.

People and ghosts have different ways.

Although it was not the first time for Du Yun to see such a scene, his heart was still touched.

Anxi's night.

A melodious ballad floats across the street.

Drum Tower night time rushes

stranger

please give me a Lanzhou

The song drifted to the Terracotta Warriors and Horses Museum of Qin Shihuang.

The museum has long been closed in the middle of the night, and Pit No. [-] is shrouded in quiet darkness, with a hint of evil charm.

One figurine turned his head, and his neck was sore from standing all day.

Another figurine is doing stretching exercises. When is this a day?

At this time, a black shadow floated in, with a black robe and black hat, like a ghost emerging.Looking carefully, there is no body under the black robe at all, but a dense black mist.

"The king is here!"

The black robes appeared, and those athletic terracotta warriors immediately stood up, showing awe.

"Huh? Why did my Spirit Gathering Formation disappear?" A strange voice came from under the black robe.

The terracotta warriors trembled, they knew that something serious happened.

"Is there no one who can answer my question? Then there is no need for you to exist." The voice of the black robe was cold.

After a while, a terracotta figure stood up cautiously: "Go back to King Qin, someone stole the ghost stone and stopped the formation."

The black robe was furious: "A bunch of idiots! What are you doing here? Why didn't you stop them?"

The figurine trembled and said: "King Qin, calm down! It was the peak tourist season on November [-], and there were a lot of people coming in to visit. If we stop that person, we will definitely be discovered, and then we will be targeted by the Supernatural Bureau."

"Ah, ah, who dares to snatch this king's ghost stone, are you getting impatient?" Heipao was furious. Who would believe that he is the King of Qin who has lived for more than 2000 years.

Back then, the King of Qin recruited many alchemists and found the secret method of immortality, so he dug out the burial pit and set up a large formation to worship the heavens. The plan that had been planned for many years was ruined by Du Yun's mistake.

"King Qin, there is a man and a woman. The woman is in a spiritual state and is very weak. The man is a living person and should be a cultivator." The figurine said truthfully.

"Ants and human beings dare to destroy this king's plan. This king will turn him into a figurine, and he will never be reborn forever." The black robe roared.

The 99 living figurines in Pit No. 2000 are trembling. Although more than [-] years have passed, they still remember the pain of being sealed up.

"What are you still doing in a daze, quickly tell me the face of a human being, and now go to get back the ghost stone, the formation can still save you."

The terracotta figurines chattered.

"Looking in the early twenties."

"Wear a black T-shirt and board shorts."

"short hair."

"He looks a little handsome."

Black Robe: ""

These characteristics are the same as not being said.

Looking for a handsome man with short hair and black T-shirt and beach pants in Anxi is like looking for a needle in a haystack.

"A bunch of trash!"

"If the king can't find that person after three days, you all leave here, this place has been exposed."

King Qin turned into a cloud of black mist and drifted away.

Chapter 146 Fighting the Giant Python

Du Yun tore off his white beard.

Removed the wrinkle stickers.

The gray wig was removed.

With a long sigh: "It's really tiring to pretend to be an old magic stick!"

Qi Qing was floating around in the room. This was the room she had lived in for 18 years and didn't leave until she was in college.

"The house is spotless, and the sheets are all new. It seems that grandpa has arranged for someone to clean them over the years." Qi Qing felt warm.

After Du Yun washed his face, he jumped onto the big bed with pink sheets, and waved to Qi Qing: "Sister Qing! Do you want to continue the relationship tonight?"

"Continue to your sister."

"Don't keep pulling down, the young master is going to sleep first."

Qi Qing went up and lifted Du Yun's quilt: "Why don't you sleep, think about what to do next."

Du Yun complained: "The front is not continued, and you are not allowed to sleep, you are too domineering."

"I'm just so domineering, why not." Qi Qing put her hands on her hips.

"No wonder I haven't found a boyfriend at the age of 30."

"you"

Without waiting for Qi Qing to explode, Du Yun continued: "The next step is to wait. I believe that the people behind the scenes are more anxious than us, and there may even be a fight tonight. If you don't let me sleep first to replenish my strength, I will fight you later." How can there be strength?"

Qi Qing raised her eyebrows: "Can you speak more clearly?"

Du Yun sighed: "Oh! Mr. Qi is so smart, why did he give birth to such a stupid granddaughter like you."

"I was born by my father, not my grandfather." Qi Qing retorted, but she always felt that something was wrong.

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