Tomb Robber: Is it hard to be fair and become Bai Yueguang? !

"My lord! My lord, wake up!"

In the darkness, Bai Magnolia's consciousness continued to sink. He could hear the voices of Qing Yi and Mengli in the sea of ​​consciousness, but he could not respond anyway.

The pain in his body was still there. For a moment, he really wanted to die. It would be better to have a happy death than to continue to be in pain like this.

But his remaining consciousness told him that he couldn't end like this. There were still many things he had not finished yet, and they were all still waiting for him, so he couldn't die yet.

Bai Magnolia thought about it and forced his consciousness back. He opened his eyes and saw the wooden beams. After relaxing for a while, he pushed his body up hard and began to look around.

The place he was in was a Chinese-style room like the one in ancient times. There were very few things in the room, just a bed and a wardrobe, but it was very tidy.

Magnolia looked at the room and felt that it looked familiar, but at that time her mind was a little confused and she had to take into account the pain in her body, so she didn't think about it carefully.

He raised his hand and rubbed his temples, and then began to contact Qing Yi and the others with his spiritual consciousness. As soon as he connected, he heard Mengli's anxious voice, "Sir! How are you now? Lili thought that Sir..."

He was interrupted by Qing Yi before he finished speaking, "Don't say such unlucky words."

"Sir, how do you feel now?"

It hurt so much that she wanted to jump, but Magnolia didn't want to tell them, lest the two of them worry more, "It's not a big deal now."

Not wanting them to continue questioning, Magnolia asked immediately after speaking, "Where am I now?"

"My lord was in danger at that time, so I turned the wheel of reincarnation out of desperation, so I don't know when or where."

Listening to Qing Yi's self-blaming tone, Bai Yulan knew that it was not his fault, and that he was still afraid of something happening to him.

Magnolia said jokingly, "It's okay, just take it one step at a time. But with my current situation, if something unexpected happens, I'm afraid I'll have to return to my position."

Qing Yi hates hearing people say depressing words, let alone his beloved master, "No, you have great merits and you will definitely come back safely!"

"I…"

Magnolia was just about to respond to Qing Yi's words, but suddenly he noticed the scent of other people outside the room, which was still extremely familiar.

He hurriedly said some reassuring words to Qing Yi and the others and then cut off contact. He raised his legs and walked toward the door, then raised his hand to push the door open.

There is also a square, open-air, quaint courtyard outside this house. What is different from that of the Lama Temple is that the wooden piles there are all painted with red paint, and the colorful ribbons hanging on the roof are very vibrant.

And if the sky hadn't been blue here, Magnolia would have thought that he had entered a black and white world, like a house in a Chinese horror movie, lifeless.

Looking at the courtyard, the furnishings in the room just now, and the familiar atmosphere, Magnolia guessed where it was.

He turned around, then slowly looked up at the house behind him. It was a roof made of bricks, and an eight or nine-year-old child was sitting on the edge of the roof.

It was a little boy. The little boy had short black hair and was wearing a long black mandarin jacket. His feet were hanging in the air. He was staring at Magnolia. The little boy didn't know how long he had been staring at him.

Magnolia looked at the little boy sitting on the roof, and began to feel excited. He knew that it was indeed the person he was thinking of. Thinking of this, Magnolia's mouth corners couldn't help but rise.

The little boy was looking at Magnolia quietly, but he suddenly saw an excited look on Magnolia's face and the twitching corners of her mouth, and frowned slightly. Such a good-looking person had such a beautiful face. Cramped.

Magnolia doesn't want to be excited, but who the hell is this? This is the fucking version of Zhang Qiling! He had half forgotten the pain.

The whole family just looked at me and I looked at you. Neither of them spoke. Bai Magnolia wanted to say something, but she didn't know what to say in the first sentence. Say hello?

Don't tell me, he really just said, "Hello, kid."

Xiao Zhang Qiling didn't respond to him but jumped off the roof. After landing firmly, he went to the room.

Bai Magnolia just wanted to follow, but was stopped by a look from Xiao Zhang Qiling. He stopped his feet, and Xiao Zhang Qiling immediately closed the door, leaving him standing alone in the wind.

This is not because Magnolia is a coward, he is a child now and has to let him go, and it is not good for him to enter his house without permission.

Thinking of this, Magnolia sat down at the door, and then thought about what was wrong with what he just said? Ignore him no matter what.

Thinking about it, it will soon be night, and little Zhang Qiling has never come out once before. We can sit at the door and shiver from the wind. We were just thinking about finding a place to take shelter from the wind. As soon as we got up, the door behind us opened. was opened.

He looked back and saw Xiao Zhang Qiling standing at the door. He had changed out of the mandarin jacket he wore during the day. He glanced at Magnolia and then walked back inside from the door.

Bai Magnolia looked at the unclosed door, her heart warmed, and then she walked in in a few steps, not forgetting to close the door.

Although it wasn't as cold as outside when I came in, it was almost winter. Why wasn't there even a brazier in the room? The quilt was still so thin, not to mention that his official was still a child. Bai Yulan cursed in her heart for such a dog Zhang family.

Xiao Zhang Qiling didn't know what Bai Magnolia was thinking. After he came in, he returned to his bed, leaving a large empty space on one side of the bed.

She didn't know who it was for, and Bai Magnolia had no clue, because he had shamelessly climbed onto the bed, and his junior official was really cold-faced and hot-hearted.

Little Zhang Qiling had shrunk under the quilt, with her little head exposed. Bai Magnolia was lying on her side, staring straight at little Zhang Qiling's face.

This fair little face, still slightly flushed by the cold, this childish face, this small nose and small eyes, the more Magnolia looks at it, the more rare it becomes.

But there was one thing that made Magnolia very distressed. The children's faces should still have some fat on their faces, but little Zhang Qiling didn't. He was too thin.

He was just about to raise his hand and touch little Zhang Qiling's face, but suddenly the little man in front of him opened his eyes. He looked at Magnolia with an expressionless face and a sleepy expression, with a warning tone in his expression.

Magnolia's hand stopped in mid-air, she laughed awkwardly a few times, took her hand back, and then closed her eyes.

After a long time, it seemed to be late at night. Magnolia was already asleep. Xiao Zhang Qiling heard his steady breathing and slowly opened his eyes behind him.

He looked at Magnolia sleeping peacefully and began to think about it. He had just returned from practicing this morning, and when he arrived in the yard, he saw a man covered in blood lying in the middle of the yard.

At first, he thought the man was dead because his breath was too weak. He just thought about calling others to drag away the man who suddenly appeared in his yard.

But at this moment, the person he thought was dead suddenly raised his hand and grabbed the corner of his clothes, and then muttered something. He leaned closer to listen, and heard the person calling his nickname. .

Little official...