Tomb Robbers: Tiandao System

Ma Xiaoling woke up faintly and saw familiar faces in front of her. She said confusedly: "Why are you all here? What's wrong with me?"

Tianya said anxiously: "Mom, are you okay? Do you still remember who I am?"

"You. You are my little baby." Ma Xiaoling pinched her nose and said.

Wu Liang realized something was wrong and asked, "Xiaoling, what about me? Do you still remember who I am?"

"you!"

"Isn't it Wu Liang? There is also..."

I don’t know if it’s everyone’s misunderstanding, but Ma Xiaoling is actually shy. This is different from the previous one, but it is somewhat familiar.

"What is it?" Even Wu Liang didn't notice that his tone had changed, and there was even a hint of trembling.

"I hate it, everyone is here!"

"No, I want you to tell me."

"I said Wu Liang, do you think I am easy to bully? Believe it or not, I will kick you out of bed."

As soon as she finished speaking, Ma Xiaoling was hugged tightly by Wu Liang, and her ears rang, "Yes, yes..." She was confused when she heard this, and regardless of being shy, she hugged him with her backhand and whispered: "You What's going on? Am I not here?"

Wu Liang didn't speak, just shook his head.

"He, what happened to them?" Ma Dalong looked strange.

Ksitigarbha was also puzzled.

However, Tianya noticed something and was pleasantly surprised: "Yes, yes, mom must have recovered, she must have."

"Mom." After saying this, the family of three hugged each other tightly.

After staring at their family for a long time, Ksitigarbha's eyes suddenly lit up and he said: "Dad, I know, my sister must have recovered and returned to her original appearance."

"Yeah, that's really great." Ma Dalong was also happy.

Yes, Ma Xiaoling did recover. She defeated fate with the love in her heart, freed her from the control of fate, and even woke up from the suppression of corpse poison.

However, Ma Xiaoling felt vague about these. To her, it was just like a long, long dream.

In short, no matter what the process was, Ma Xiaoling finally woke up.

Next, in order to let Ma Xiaoling have a good rest again, everyone exited the room one after another. Their faces were no longer worried than those who entered before, but now they came out with smiles on their faces.

For them, the return of the real Ma Xiaoling is undoubtedly good news.

The happiest thing is Tianya.

After all, everything happened because of her.

"Xiaohu, dad is so happy to see that your sister is okay." In the living room, Ma Dalong sighed, "If your mother is still alive, we will really be reunited as a family."

Ksitigarbha was stunned for a moment, then a smile appeared on his lips.

Ma Dalong didn't mention it, he almost forgot.

"Dad, I have a surprise for you in two days." Ksitigarbha clapped Ma Dalong's hand and said mysteriously.

"Um!?"

As for Wu Liangze, he can probably guess what Ksitigarbha's surprise is, but this should also be a good thing for Xiaoling!

......

Xiangjiang auction venue.

Wanyan Bupo was participating in the auction of an ancient handwritten book from the Song Dynasty [Kunlun Notes]. With his eight hundred years of experience, he quickly acquired this item.

After taking the photo of this item, Wanyan Bupo did not wait for the auction to end, but immediately went to check the authenticity of the [Kunlun Notes].

"Mr. Yuan, what's wrong?" the auctioneer stopped

Road.

"I just want to take a look." Without waiting for the auction staff to continue organizing, Wanyan Bupo grabbed it and checked it out. He quickly shook his head, "This is not the one I want."

"Don't worry! I will pay the money." After hearing this, the auctioneer said nothing more.

Wan Yan Bu Po returned disappointed, but on his way out, he ran into Yao Qiong, the incarnation of the Virgin.

"Hello, my name is Yao Qiong. I am a novelist."

"A friend of mine who is a university professor asked me to come here to see you."

Without her introduction, Wanyan Bupo was already so familiar with her that he couldn't be more familiar with her.

"what's up?"

Yao Qiong smiled and said: "I heard from my friend that Mr. Yuan is not only an expert on the cultural relics of the Song Dynasty, but also has a deep understanding of the history of the Song and Jin Dynasties, so I came here to ask you about a story about a historical figure."

"Sorry, I have something else to do." Wan Yan Bu Po no longer wanted to recall what happened eight hundred years ago.

"Wait a minute, Mr. Yuan."

"Actually, I wanted to write a historical legend from the Song and Jin Dynasties into a novel, but I checked many historical books and found too little information on this aspect. I wonder if Mr. Yuan has ever heard of a great general of the Jin Kingdom who had an unbreakable appearance. Deeds.”

After hearing that Yao Qiong actually wanted to dig up her own story, Wanyan Bupo couldn't help but be stunned.

"Mr. Yuan, are you okay?" Qiong Yao asked with concern.

Wanyan Bupo took a deep breath, turned around and said, "I have never heard of this name, so please don't come to me again in the future."

"If you don't know, there's nothing you can do about it. I thought you were named Yuan Bupo because you admired this great general of the Song Dynasty!" Qiong Yao said.

Finish

Yan Bupo shook his head after hearing this, "I don't think Wanyan Bupo has anything worthy of my admiration."

After saying that, he left without looking back.

Qiong Yao, who was left behind, found it funny, "If you don't know Wan Yan Bu Po, how do you know he is not worthy of your worship?"

"Don't even think about getting rid of me like this!",