Grave Robbers' Chronicles: I am the Zhang Family Holy Infant

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The coffin lid was blown away, and a young man in green ancient costume sat up from the coffin. His stunning face was full of confusion, and his three thousand black hair cascaded down like a waterfall with his movements. His head was a little confused. After all, he had just woken up, so it was normal to be a little confused.

Looking at the jade veins under him, fortunately the jade veins were connected in all directions and could collect and transmit information. He soon knew the current situation. He couldn't help rubbing his temples. His head hurt a little. He didn't expect that more than a hundred years had passed. Alas, he didn't know how little Qi Ling was doing.

He asked the little guy to tell his fortune on a whim, and it wasn't very good. However, his identity was known by the adjutant of the Lord Buddha in the Old Nine Gates. What was his name? That's right, his name was Zhang Gongshan.

However, according to the divination he had calculated at that time, the Zhang family had already fallen into decline. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but curl his lips.

His name is Lin Qingyu, which he gave to himself. He is the holy infant who has been guarded by the Zhang family for three thousand years, and the son of the Queen Mother of the West and King Mu of Zhou. To put it nicely, he is a son, but to put it bluntly, he is the experimental subject of the Queen Mother of the West in her pursuit of immortality, haha.

As for why he was said to have been sleeping for more than a hundred years, it was because he woke up somehow and went out for a few years. He also saved Er Yuehong's wife, improved Zhang Qiling's martial arts, amused the three children of Wujia, taught the acting skills of the children of the Jie family, and saved Zhang Qishan in the battle...

After that, he climbed into the coffin and fell asleep again. He only woke up now. Okay, the memories ended. He remembered that he seemed to have a mansion. After all, he had stayed there for so long, he needed a place to stay.

(I am the dividing line)

Lin Qingyu couldn't help but sigh when looking at the dirty mansion, so she finally cleaned it up from evening to morning. She nodded with satisfaction when looking at the clean and tidy mansion. After taking a bath and changing into a white ancient bag, she walked to the study room and took out three books. She pressed the protruding wall, and the dark room behind it suddenly appeared in front of Lin Qingyu.

Lin Qingyu quickly solved the mechanism in front of him and pushed open the door with a slightly hurried step. Although he knew that no one else could come in, he still breathed a sigh of relief when he saw two items on the table. One of the two items was an umbrella and the other was a fan.

"haven't seen you for a long time"

He spoke to the two items on the table with a look as if he saw an old friend he hadn't seen for many years. In fact, for Lin Qingyu, these two items could give him a great sense of security. Although he was very strong in martial arts, he was also very lonely. It was these two items that accompanied him in the coffin before, and later he built this dark room to store them after he had the mansion.

The names are also very appropriate, Thousand Chance Umbrella and Galaxy. The Thousand Chance Umbrella can switch between hundreds or even thousands of forms. As for why the fan is called Galaxy, there is a saying that the flow of the galaxy can change the world. He can calculate the fate of everyone and naturally he can change everyone's fate. But he is not a saint. When he wants to save people, he will save them even if he doesn't want anything else. When he doesn't want to save people, no matter who comes or how valuable the things are, he will not save them. He ties the fan around his waist and puts the umbrella into his sleeves.

After putting it away, I walked out of the dark room and pressed the protruding wall to close it. Then I walked out of the study, closed my eyes, and felt the long-lost sunshine on my body. It was warm and comfortable. It felt great not to have to stay underground.

After feeling the sunshine for a short while, he went to Wu Sanju. According to the hexagram, the little guy and Wu Yiqiong's sons Wuxie and Wu Sanxing were going to fight together, so he went to Wu Sanju first to see Xiaoqiong's son.

No three bedrooms

"Excuse me, is your boss here?"

[Let me first say that the protagonist is not a saint and she and the little brother are a couple. If you can't accept this, please quit. As for whether to save Ah Ning in the future, it depends on my mood. Hmph, the protagonist has a deep affection for the weapon, similar to the little brother's for the black gold ancient sword. The author updates one chapter or more every day, and each chapter is about a thousand words. What I said is counted separately if it is at least a thousand words, so you can't say the author is writing in a cheap way.]