I'm his wife, how come I don't know?

Jiang Chu stepped forward.

Look closely at the statue in front of you.

The statue is very clean, without a trace of dust, as if someone has been sweeping the dust all year round.

But this is an underground mausoleum, and the place where this cave appears seems to be deep inside, and it doesn't look like anyone can come in.

He fixed his eyes on the giant snake: "Xiao Hei, did you clean the statue?"

The huge snake head nodded, and its blue-green snake eyes were full of praise.

But Jiang Chu didn't understand, because the texture of the statue looked like jade.

The men in the two statues appear to be men of adult age, probably over 20 years old.

It has nothing to do with him.

Did Black Snake recognize the wrong person?

Jiang Chu remembered that it was only after he sacrificed the puppet tree that the black snake began to have such a favorable impression of him.

The puppet tree in his hand came from Jiang Chu's father, Jiang Liunian.

Could it be that Jiang Liunian, besides his own wife, is also a jerk who has a gay wife?

If that were true, Jiang Chu would really curse his father.

Jiang Chu offered the puppet tree to the little black snake and said, "Little black snake, did you recognize the wrong person?"

"The puppet tree in my hand was given to me by my father."

"It wasn't something I had in the beginning."

The giant snake's head was shaking wildly, as if it was very anxious.

He crawled to the side of the statue and rolled up the double statue.

He pointed the snake head at the man on the right, and then at Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu looked at the man on his left.

She was bending over, but her face and eyes were stealing glances at the man on the left.

The corners of the mouth are also raised.

The whole person exudes a very lively, warm and joyful feeling.

There seems to be some similarity between his eyebrows and his eyes and Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu was shocked: It couldn’t be that it was really his scumbag father when he was young.

After all, it is understandable that father and son look alike.

Jiang Chu sighed and mourned in his heart for his mother whom he had never met.

It seems I have to go back and ask my master.

Jiang Chu looked at the little black snake and smiled: "Is the person in the statue called Jiang Liunian?"

"I am his son, my name is Jiang Chu."

The black snake was stunned for a moment, and shook its head speechlessly, almost like a rattle.

Jiang Chu could see the black snake's resistance, and asked tentatively with disbelief: "You don't mean to say that the man on the right side of the statue is also called Jiang Chu, right?"

The giant snake opened its eyes and nodded frantically.

Jiang Chu was dumbfounded and stood there.

"No, no, I'm only eighteen years old. This statue is already a grown-up. How could it be possible..."

"Also, this statue looks quite old. Even if it is wiped clean, it doesn't look like a modern product."

The black snake kept looking at him, then slid over and wrapped itself around him, gently moving its huge snake head towards him.

The snake tears began to shed again.

It was the first time that Jiang Chu knew: could snakes shed tears?

Snakes can't shed tears, right?

But he felt that the little black snake's sincere feelings were too real, so he could only pat him on the head to comfort him.

"I'll go back and ask my master, and ask a friend of mine who has read countless books, to see if there is an answer."

"But, I'm really only eighteen years old. I can't be the person on the statue."

The little black snake kept crying, as if it had decided on Jiang Chu.

Jiang Chu sighed: Just let him recognize his master, just treat him as raising a little cutie.

As time passed, the big hole in Zhao Jinzhou's abdomen had been healed, and the bones in his arms were crackling.

Like it's healing.

Jiang Chu then looked directly at the jade bed in front of him. What a wonderful thing it was.

If the Sui Emperor had this, why would he take the risk of using the dragon's energy to nourish himself for a thousand years and become an immortal with his corpse?

"Buzzing—"

The jade slip was buzzing in Jiang Chu's mustard seed bag.

Jiang Chu took out the jade slip, which showed Sheng Yichen's face covered in blood.

He picked up the phone: "Brother Sheng, how are things going over there?"

"Jiang Chu! Where are you? This place is about to collapse! Come out quickly!" Sheng Yichen's anxious voice came.

Jiang Chu looked around and said, "We are in an abdominal wall. I will take Senior Brother Zhao out now."

"it is good!"

Jiang Chu hung up the jade slip, and the earth began to shake.

Jiang Chu looked at the person whose breathing was steady but still unconscious, and carried him on his back without thinking.

"Xiao Hei, we have to go. This place is going to collapse."

Jiang Chu glanced at the jade bed, somewhat reluctantly: "Can I take this with me? It would be a pity to bury it here."

The giant snake nodded and pointed at the statue behind it with its tail.

Jiang Chu smiled at him: "Thank you."

With another wave of his hand, he put the jade bed and the statue into the room.

He glanced at Xiao Hei and asked hesitantly, "Do you... want to come with me too?"

"Although I may not be the person you are talking about, but this place has collapsed. If you stay here, I am afraid you will not be able to wait for the person you want to wait for."

The little black snake's eyes lit up, and it carried Jiang Chu on its back and slid rapidly in another direction.

With the above experience, Jiang Chu was very confident in Black Snake. He firmly believed that he could definitely take him and Zhao Jinzhou out.

Sure enough, the black snake carried him and Zhao Jinzhou sliding rapidly for a long time, and finally the black snake broke through the dense vines, and they saw the light of day again.

But this place looks like a cave halfway up the mountain.

The sun sets slowly in the sky.

They had actually spent a day and a night in the underground mausoleum.

"Xiao Hei, you're too big a target. Can you wait here for me to come back and pick you up?" Jiang Chu patted its snake head.

The black snake shook its head frantically.

Jiang Chu felt sad when seeing this.

But now he is in the mortal world and he doesn’t have a magic weapon like Sheng Yichen that can cover up. What should he do?

Jiang Chu was in a dilemma.

The huge black snake began to get smaller and smaller in his sight.

Finally, it slid along Jiang Chu's arm and onto his shoulder.

He rubbed Jiang Chu's neck gently with his little snake head.

Jiang Chu was pleasantly surprised and asked, "You can actually control your own body shape. Have you become a spirit?"

"How long have you been practicing, Xiao Hei?"

blacksnake:"……"

The black snake crawled into his arms sullenly, as if it had fallen asleep.

Seeing that no one responded to him, Jiang Chu scratched his head awkwardly and flew up holding Zhao Jinzhou.

They were outside the imperial city, and from afar, the entire imperial city was covered in a layer of gold.

The world is magnificent and prosperous.

"Buzzing—"

The jade slip vibrated again.

Jiang Chu still saw Sheng Yichen: "We are out, just outside the city."

When Sheng Yichen saw the imperial city behind him and Zhao Jinzhou's rosy face, he quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

He glanced at Li Xiu beside him, his third brother who was dragged up, and the innocent mortal woman.

He whispered, "Junior Brother Jiang, do you know how powerful Li Xiu is?"

Jiang Chu thought to himself: That’s the male protagonist, he becomes stronger when facing a stronger opponent, and everything is just a stepping stone on his road to becoming a god.

But he asked knowingly: "Ah? Very fierce?"

Sheng Yichen nodded seriously: "You can't imagine that sound power can actually control them to kill each other!"

"The Sui Emperor and that demon were both injured under Li Xiu's control. I was the one who finished them off."

Jiang Chu was amazed.

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