Tomb Robbery: Immortality starts from Laojiumen

Zhang Qishan's dark gun was aimed at Er Erhong, who was wearing wedding clothes.

The bullet passed through Er Erhong's eyebrow, but it didn't leave a single wound.

Cong Ye looked at Er Erhong blankly.

Er Erhong smiled gently at him, but the sadness and regret in her eyes were like an avalanche, overwhelming him.

Cong was speechless and felt stuffy in his heart.

Er Erhong's figure slowly turned into a shadow and disappeared, together with the laughing maids and boys around her, disappearing from sight.

Cong Ye's ears were filled with silence.

He looked at the red mansion in front of him. The red silk was still there, but the mansion had become empty.

"Cong Ye!"

Zhang Qishan walked up to Cong Ye and put his hand on his shoulder with force, as if trying to regain his consciousness.

"This world is fake!"

Zhang Qishan stared deeply at Cong Ye in front of him.

The reason why he was so sure that this was a false world was because when he returned to Zhang Mansion, he saw his dead father and a group of elders.

Zhang Qishan knew clearly that his father was dead. When he pulled the trigger, the person who was hit disappeared into thin air, which made Zhang Qishan even more certain that this world was fake.

Worried about Cong Ye, he immediately came to Hongfu.

He guessed many possibilities, but he did not expect that such a thing would happen in the illusion.

Second Master and Cong Ye...

This is impossible.

There was a bit of coldness in Zhang Qishan's eyes.

"I know."

Cong also nodded.

He knows that this world is fake and all people are fake.

But the master just now was too real.

He really couldn't tell the difference.

"what happened?"

A pair of slightly cool hands gently held Cong Ye's cheek.

Cong Ye suddenly raised his eyes and looked into Er Erhong's worried eyes.

His heart suddenly relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face:

"I'm fine! Master! I almost didn't distinguish between you and the person in the illusion..."

Cong has never been so frightened.

He took a few deep breaths to calm his rapidly beating heart.

"Do not blame you……"

Er Erhong raised the corners of her pale lips.

Even he himself couldn't tell whether it was the real him or an illusion, let alone Cong Ye.

Cong Ye took the opportunity to hold the hand that Er Erhong put on his cheek, and rubbed it gently:

"I was stunned just now, but the master was clearly standing in front of me!"

Er Erhong is a more important person in his heart than his relatives.

When the man in the fantasy was shot, Cong Ye's heart trembled.

Now he could comfort himself that Er Erhong had always been standing behind him.

That person is not February Red, but an illusion created by meteorite copper.

Seeing the intimacy between their master and disciple, Zhang Qishan looked away and said in a slightly cold voice:

"There is something strange about this place. Let's retrace our steps and find the meteorite copper. We will definitely be able to get out again."

Cong Ye nodded: "Okay, we really can't stay in this place for too long."

Otherwise, we don’t know how many troubles will arise.

When leaving Hongfu, Cong Ye glanced back subconsciously.

The Red Mansion, with its flowers and red silk hangings, lost its color in an instant and became old, dilapidated and empty.

Cong Ye blinked, and the vision just seemed to be his illusion.

The Hong Mansion in front of me is still the same as when it came.

They walked a few steps forward, and Chen Pi came over from another street.

His steps were hurried, and his face was a little gloomy.

The moment he saw Cong Ye, his steps stopped suddenly and he stared at Cong Ye for several seconds before coming back to his senses.

"what happened?"

"Did you see anything weird in the Chen Mansion?"

Cong Ye quickly asked.

Zhang Qishan told the strange scene he saw in Zhang Mansion. Cong Ye, Er Erhong and Heixiazi also encountered such strange things in Hong Mansion, so naturally Chen Pi's Chen Mansion could not be peaceful.

Chen Pi shook his head: "Nothing."

Cong Ye knew as soon as he heard that Chen Pi was lying again.

He walked to Chen Pi: "Is it really nothing?"

Chen Pi turned to stare at him and said word by word:

"Little things that I wouldn't let happen, not weird."

There was a bit of inexplicable stubbornness and evil in his bright black pupils.

It makes people's hearts sink when they see it.

Cong Ye frowned, worry appearing in his eyes:

"If you have something, don't keep it in your heart. It'll feel better if you tell it."

Chen Pi's mouth curved slightly: "Don't worry."

This is the first time Chen Pi has responded to Cong Ye's concern in a friendly manner.

Cong Ye once again confirmed his thoughts. Chen Pi must have seen something in Chen Mansion.

But it's not a bad thing to make tangerine peel less harsh.

They turned back along the original path and returned to the fallen copper.

"We arrived in this world by passing through meteorite copper, so if we pass through it again, we should be able to return to our previous world."

Qi Tiezui touched the meteorite boulder in front of him and guessed.

"There is no other way now, let's try it."

Cong Ye said.

His hand passed through the boulder.

Cong also took the lead into the meteorite copper.

"Cong Ye..."

Er Erhong wanted to stop it, but she didn't have time.

The blind man followed closely behind Cong Ye, and his figure was swallowed up by the fallen copper space.

Zhang Qishan was more cautious and looked at Er Erhong: "Second Master, did you find anything wrong?"

Er Erhong lowered her brows and clenched her fists: "Even if something is wrong, we must go in now."

There was no way he would let Cong Ye get into danger alone.

Without further ado, Yue Erhong walked into the fallen copper.

Chen Pi glanced at Zhang Qishan and stepped into the fallen copper.

Only Qi Tiezui and Zhang Qishan, who were too stupid to recover, were left on the spot.

Qi Tiezui blinked his eyes, and something strange appeared in his heart: "Lord Buddha, I feel like something is wrong... It seems that you can't go back through the meteorite copper... Oops!"

Before he finished speaking, a huge force came from his butt.

Qi Tiezui threw himself into the meteorite copper.

Zhang Qishan sighed: "I'm sorry, Master Eight, we can't just watch Second Master, Cong Ye and the others in danger."

After saying that, Zhang Qishan entered the meteorite copper without any hesitation.

There was no one there.

On the opened Qingwuzi coffin, a line of raised characters slowly flashed across a burst of light.

"The dead are alive."

……

"Cong Ye!"

"Yo? It came out pretty fast!"

The moment Cong Ye stepped out of the meteorite, the familiar teasing voice of the blind man rang in his ears.

He looked down.

The blind man was sitting on the steps in front of the meteorite, turning a small dagger in his hand, looking up at Cong Ye, the smile on his face still so weak.

Cong also sat down next to him. There were only two of them on the central high platform where the meteorite copper was placed.

"How long have you been waiting here?"

Cong Ye asked.

The blind man smacked his lips and began to think back, counting on his fingers: "It should be seven days!"