I got up from the coffin and was taken back to the nest by the dragon

"Restraint." The old man, the tower owner, looked at Ji Xiaqing with a sincere "kindness".

His Majesty Qingdi had a dark face and was extremely speechless, "It's not what you think."

The old tower owner raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at her, "What's going on?"

Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, then sat down silently, with a straight waist, as if he had done something wrong.After a long time, he covered his forehead and whispered, "I did."

"...Domestic violence is terrible." The old man looked at the woman in front of him dumbfounded, and was at a loss for words, "What's wrong?"

"You seem to be asking too much." His Majesty Qingdi suddenly raised his head, with a fierce light in his eyes.

The old man leaned back tactically, then curled his lips, "Okay, I won't ask any more, you two can settle the matter yourself, but ha," he looked at Ji Xiaqing seriously, "I'm sorry Xiaobai if you did something As for the matter, my teacher will not let you go easily."

Ji Xiaqing narrowed his eyes playfully, looking at the old man in front of him.

To be honest, in her perception, the old guy didn't have the slightest threat—not since the first time he appeared.

She has been in the ancient times for so long, and the fighting intuition accumulated over the years has helped her a lot, but she has never sensed the danger of the person in front of her.

It's as if...he wasn't alive at all.

Ji Xiaqing curbed the messy intuition in his heart, looked at the old man, and nodded slightly, "Don't worry, I won't owe Xiaobai anything."

The old man nodded, and didn't intend to ask any more questions. He snapped his fingers, and the auxiliary machine brought over a bowl of steaming snail noodles from the side.He handed it over, and took apart a pair of disposable chopsticks, "I saw you wrinkled your nose as soon as you entered the door, you want to eat."

His Majesty Qingdi looked at the chopsticks presented to him, and was silent for a while, not knowing how to make complaints about it, but finally took it and sighed.

"...I didn't say it, old man, your sense of taste has deteriorated, why can snail noodles be so salty!" Ji Xiaqing added water angrily, "It was the same way last time, but I was not ashamed last time Say, can you put a little less salt?"

The old man blinked blankly, "I think it's okay."

He immediately laughed, "Well, it may be that the sense of taste has deteriorated a bit, after all, people are old."

Ji Xiaqing took two bites, and then looked at the old man, "I'm here to get the documents. The report of the 'Human Remains Research Group' is set at A level, so I can't get it."

The old tower owner nodded, clicked on his terminal a few times, and then a file was transmitted to Ji Xiaqing's terminal.

The old man looked at Ji Xiaqing very friendly, "Is there anything else I can do to help?"

Ji Xiaqing, who had finished talking about his powder, put down his chopsticks, narrowed his eyes slightly, looked at the old guy in front of him, and suddenly asked softly, "How old are you?"

"Ah?" The old man was stunned for a moment, then he laughed, "I'm quite old."

There was a sense of nostalgia in his eyes, "I can hardly remember how old I am."

Ji Xiaqing nodded slightly, then got up calmly, and left quickly.

"Let's go?" The old man stretched his neck and looked at Ji Xiaqing's back.

His Majesty Qingdi waved his hand back, indicating that there is no need to send it off.

Manstein was lying comfortably on the file mountain, flicking his tail, and saw Ji Xiaqing coming out of it with a sullen face.

The woman muttered, "Really, it's too salty."

He laughed, and turned his head to look at the office where the door was not closed.

The corner of the old man's lips twitched into a standard smile, smiling like a puppet.

Dabailong shivered, and then looked over intently, only to find that the teacher was lying on the table again, as if he was resting.

Immediately afterwards, the door automatically rebounded and closed.

The big white dragon shook its tail in confusion, then lay down comfortably again.

Ah, the life of fishing is pleasant.

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As soon as Ji Xiaqing came home, he poured himself a large glass of water, gulped it down, and then brushed his teeth, finally getting rid of the salty taste.

Su Bai poked his head out, laughing like a fool, "Did you eat the snail noodles cooked by the old man again?" She said, while sighing, "I'm surprised, why didn't you change your face last time and made such salty rice noodles?" something to eat."

His Majesty Qingdi sighed, "Isn't it just to maintain the image?"

She looked at Xiaolong and frowned slightly, "Has your teacher always had such a strong taste?"

Su Bai nodded, "Yeah, it seems that from the beginning of my memory, he puts a lot of salt, the kind that can sprinkle a bag of salt every time he cooks. So when I grow up, I will resolutely not eat his cooking. It's time for dinner."

Ji Xiaqing nodded slightly, as if thinking of something, then shook his head in confusion.

"Did you get the information back?" Xiaolong propped himself up, limped slowly to Ji Xiaqing's side, and looked at her curiously.

"I got it back." Ji Xiaqing frowned and looked at Xiaolong who ran in front of him, hugged her horizontally, and then let her lie in his arms in a position that would not touch the wound, looking at her thoughtfully, "It feels like you're getting better soon."

Xiaolong felt aggrieved in an instant, wriggling in her arms, "Ah Qing~It still hurts~"

A fiery, delicate and coolly dressed body twists and turns in his arms, and he is still the person he likes, who can bear it!

His Majesty Qingdi held back.

She silently threw away the little guy's groping hands, and had to keep a straight face, "Su Bai! Speak well!"

Xiaolong was not frightened at all, and put on a weeping expression, with two small claws hooked on Ji Xiaqing's collar, with an aggrieved expression, "Ah Qing, you are killing me."

His Majesty Qingdi broke his defenses, so he had no choice but to support the person on himself, and his tone softened, "Okay, shall I massage?"

Xiaolong sat on her knees, the soft flesh on his chin rubbed against her cold and soft hair.

Ah Qing's warm breath hit her sensitive neck, making her a little "uncomfortable".

It's just that Ah Qing's hand has already touched her wound carefully through the clothes, massaging gently to promote blood circulation and remove stasis.

"Hiss." Xiaolong instantly closed his lips, suppressing the whimpering in his throat.

In fact, she is almost recovered: her physical fitness is very good, but she was spanked yesterday, which looks like a serious injury. In fact, it is not even a flesh injury. The blood circulation and stasis were treated in time, and she was able to walk normally when she woke up this morning. up.

It's just that the scheming Xiaolong resolutely chose to sell miserably.

But now, Ah Qing massaged herself remorsefully and repentantly. The faint pain mixed with more strange emotions made her lower abdomen seem to be on fire.

Xiaolong pursed his lips, sat a little tighter in Ji Xiaqing's arms, and rubbed gently.

His Majesty Qingdi didn't know what kind of mess was going on in the little guy's mind. He turned his head slightly and saw Xiaolong's slightly flushed face and fine beads of sweat on his forehead. Do self-examination, "Xiaobai, I was wrong, I always feel very uneasy."

Xiaolong took a deep breath, trying to make her voice sound more normal, but the satisfaction overflowing from her throat gave her voice a depressing and lazy taste, which sounded particularly attractive, "Always feel uneasy? Then How to do it?"

The ending sound was picked up, like a small hook, gently scratching Ji Xiaqing's heart.

His Majesty Qingdi was unaware of the routine, thought hard for a while, blushed a little, and said softly, "I'll let you call back."

Su Bai's eyes lit up suddenly, and he looked at Ji Xiaqing in surprise, his fingers ready to move.

No, don't rush this moment.

"time?"

"It's up to you." Old Ganchai, who was still upset, was stepping into the trap set by the evil dragon step by step.

"Where's the location?" Su Bai's tone became more seductive and tense.

"It's up to you."

Xiaolong licked his lips and agreed with a smile, "Okay, Ah Qing, it doesn't count if you don't speak."

Of course it was the middle of the night, and I was doing this activity on the bed.

"Of course, my majesty Qing Emperor...'s hidden guards are of course very good at what they say."

While talking, Ji Xiaqing felt that one hand was a little sore, so he changed his hand. Su Bai just got used to the strength, so he changed suddenly, and couldn't hold back his low breath.

This time His Majesty Qing Emperor seemed to hear a slightly different voice.

The back of Xiaolong's neck felt cold, and he felt that something was staring at him. His eyes rolled around, and he understood the reason, so he raised his arms slightly, let himself get off Ji Xiaqing, and then limped He walked away from the ground, and he was still covering himself, "Ah Qing, I will show you a little bit about the formation that I just studied, and you can judge for me if it is right."

"okay."

His Majesty Qingdi agreed, but looked at the little guy in front of him with some scrutiny in his eyes.

Her hair was a little disheveled, her complexion was ruddy, with a little sexy sweat, her lips were slightly parted, and she walked in a hurry.

She suddenly narrowed her eyes.

"Su Bai."

Xiaolong trembled, as if he had a premonition of something, he responded, but his feet accelerated, "Ah Qing, what's the matter?"

"I'm still worried about your injury, take off your pants and show me." The woman's voice was extremely sincere.

Xiaolong turned his head back with a smirk, and looked at Ji Xiaqing, "It's okay, Qing, it's already much better, besides, it's broad daylight now..."

"Taiyi won't be so blind." Ji Xiaqing's expression was playful, and he looked at the little guy who was stepping back in front of him, "Or, Xiaobai, what are you hiding from me?"

Su Bai had no choice but to surrender.

"Ah Qing... I was wrong." She was so nervous that her eyes flicked all over the place.

"What's wrong?" Ji Xiaqing folded his arms and looked at Xiaolong in front of him, raising his eyebrows slightly.

"Um, Ah Qing," Xiaolong sneered, looking at Ji Xiaqing, who was obviously a little shorter than himself, but his aura was firmly suppressing him, "My injury is almost healed."

She slightly jumped two steps to the side, raised her hands, "I am..."

She blushed a little and couldn't speak.

Ji Xiaqing squinted his eyes, walked over, put his arms around the man's waist, and hugged Xiaolong forcefully, holding Xiaolong in his arms.

"Ah...Ah Qing?" Xiaolong closed his eyes in fright, he didn't dare to move, and curled up in Ji Xiaqing's arms.

His Majesty Qingdi looked at the little guy in front of him and laughed.

How could she be blamed.

She leaned close to Xiaolong's ear and said softly, "Even if you coaxed me to play just now, you little bastard, I will keep my word."

Su Bai opened his eyes, hesitantly looking at Ji Xiaqing in front of him.

His Majesty Qingdi narrowed his eyes slightly, and said slowly, "You choose the time, you choose the location."

Su Bai's eyes lit up, then he hurriedly lowered his head to cover up, and coughed twice, "Ah Qing, how dare I."

Ji Xiaqing played with her earlobe playfully, felt the man's excitement trembling, and said with a smile, "I haven't finished yet."

Xiaolong stood up straight in an instant.

"Punishment tool, you choose."

The little dragon's mouth looks like it can stuff an egg into it.

Ji Xiaqing Shi ran away.

Well, they are all chosen by Xiaolong, but it is not certain who will be used.

The old theorist His Majesty Qingdi pursed his lips with excitement.

"Okay, come here now that the injury is almost healed." Ji Xiaqing calmed down a little, and looked at Xiaolong who was still in shock, "Let's take a look at the information given to us by the old tower owner."

Su Bai nodded hurriedly when he heard this, and followed Ji Xiaqing into the study.

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"This is the headquarters of the human remains research team." The next day, a huge black dragon flapped its wings and soared over a valley.

Ji Xiaqing sat on the head of the dragon that she had been thinking about for a long time, looking thoughtfully at the many modern buildings in the hidden valley.

The sky above these modern buildings is still shrouded by a vague frosted protective cover.There seems to be a huge statue at the very front, with bluestone as the cornerstone.

But what is not clear.

She called out the terminal and glanced at the map.

It is already at the edge of the place protected by the Tower of Babel's shield, and a short walk in this direction will be extremely dark.

"I think the dark elements here are very lively." Su Bai turned around and carefully looked at the buildings below, "It's not easy to build such a huge building complex in this kind of fringe area."

"Yes," Ji Xiaqing nodded slightly, "There must be someone funding it, who is it?"

In other words, is it a very strange creature, or the inner ghost of the high-level Tower of Babel?

"Landing?" Heilong's red eyes tried to look up, but he still couldn't see Ji Xiaqing standing on top of his head.

Ji Xiaqing shook his head, his loose green clothes flapping in the wind.She pinched her chin and thought for a while, "The people below must have found us. We have called before, and there should be arrangements."

Su Bai heard the words and nodded.

"... Su Bai! How many times have I said it! I'm on your head! Don't nod your head!" His Majesty Qingdi, who was thrown out again, flew back angrily, and slammed the dragon's claw hard.

"Oooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow."

The dragon grinned slightly: The armor sent by Manstein and Rommel is easy to use!

"I told you it's inconvenient for you to sit on my head." The dragon flapped its wings, suspended in mid-air, and rubbed its head against Ji Xia Qing's hand flatteringly.

"The meaning is different." Ji Xiaqing muttered, and then turned over and sat on the dragon head.

She looked at the huge, human-looking statue with a sense of foreboding.

After studying the materials of the human remains research team for an afternoon yesterday, the two of them discussed and came up with some key points.

First of all, the Laoshizi human relics research team also "believed in God", but they believed in Qingdi.

However, this kind of belief is quite different from the mainstream belief in the God of Light in the melting pot of the Tower of Babel. Luban's credit is the same as Guevara's credit for stealing a battery car.

It belongs to a kind of belief in professional ancestors.

"They believe in His Majesty Qingdi because His Majesty Qingdi put forward those few slogans first." Yesterday afternoon, Xiaolong sat obediently, flipping through the materials in his hand, "Never be a god, always be proud, always be humble. "

A certain great emperor who suffered from a second-grade middle school disease with the fifth master back then, looked at his dark history of second-grade middle school in the past, and couldn't help trembling slightly at the corners of his mouth.

"His Majesty Qingdi was the first to stand up and say that there will never be a god in this world." Xiaolong raised his head and looked at Ji Xiaqing in front of him, "That's why that organization believed in His Majesty Qingdi."

Ji Xiaqing recovered from yesterday's chat, looked at the statue in front of him, and looked at the familiar posture. Suddenly, the ominous premonition became more and more serious.

She looked at the terminal in her hand a little anxiously, but decided to dial the number on the card again.

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Yesterday evening, after the two finished researching the information, they dialed the number on the card in Taiyi's data protection.

There are no hidden connections as imagined, no code words and cold rejections, the voice on the other end of the phone is young and enthusiastic, "Hello, this is the Human Relics Research Team, may I help you? For related historical inquiries, please click 1. Please press 2 for visit reservation, press 3 for joining intention..."

His Majesty Qingdi was stunned for a moment, then according to his understanding of this thing, he pressed 0.

"Manual customer service Li Hua is serving you, may I help you?" After the phone rang a few times, a younger and more enthusiastic voice changed.

His Majesty Qingdi looked at the extremely high-end black card in his hand in bewilderment, listening to the enthusiastic voice on the phone that resembled the second-hand real estate agency in his previous life, he was a little confused in time and space.

"Hello? Hello? Sir or Madam on the other side, can I help you?"

Ji Xiaqing came to his senses and hurriedly said, "Ah, hello, about three months ago, you delivered a courier, it was a bed, and you left this black card with this contact information on it."

"That's right," said the young voice enthusiastically and excitedly, "Hello friend, that store only sells human products, it is also a way for our group to return funds, and it is also an effective way for us to find like-minded people, what is the bed? Problem? We'll replace it for free."

"No, no, the bed is good." Ji Xiaqing gradually regained a sense of familiarity, and under Xiaolong's shocked eyes, he carefully talked with the opposite party, "I want to get to know your group."

"Oh, dear friend, do you want us to explain it to you online or come to our group in person? I recommend offline explanations, because the content of our research is already very in-depth, and there may be some problems for you just online. Where I can't understand."

"Go offline." Ji Xiaqing nodded.

"Okay, when do you think you have time here?" The person on the other side seems to have picked up a pen and paper.

"Uh, can I come over tomorrow morning? By the way, your address."

"I'll give you a URL and a bunch of keys now, and you can see some basic introductions and addresses about us when you log on to that webpage." The person on the other end of the phone quickly reported a bunch of numbers and a URL, " May I have your last name?"

Xiaolong pointed to himself.

"My surname is No. [-], and my girlfriend will come with me." Ji Xiaqing said to the other end.

Su Bai's eyes narrowed with laughter.

"Ah, first, it is really an ancient human surname. It seems that you really love human culture. I am very glad that we have common hobbies. I look forward to your arrival tomorrow. I am very happy to serve you. What else can I ask? Can I help you?"

"It's gone." Ji Xiaqing quickly hung up the phone, continuing to be confused.

If she had known that the phone call would be like this, she would have dialed it a long time ago!

"What did he say his name was?" Xiaolong was also confused.

"Li Hua." Ji Xiaqing was silent for a while, "Does he want me to help write the English composition?"

"what?"

"fine."

The two of them boarded the website, and found out speechlessly that the information here was more complete than what the old man gave them.

However, the range of information is only complete, and the richness is still a little lacking. Probably this is just something similar to the official website, and a lot of information can only be known after joining as a member.

Ji Xiaqing truthfully told Xiaolong about her conjecture.

Su Bai had a strange expression on his face, "Ah Qing, why do I feel that you seem to be very familiar with these things?"

His Majesty the Qing Emperor was silent for a while.

"Probably because I'm smart." She looked at the official website with a familiar gaudy style with a dull expression.

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Ji Xiaqing recalled the strange phone call yesterday, remained silent for a while, and still chose to dial.

"Hello, this is the Human Remains Research Team, may I help you..."

Ji Xiaqing pressed 0.

"The artificial customer service Xiaohong is here to serve you. May I help you?" A young and enthusiastic female voice changed to the opposite.

Ji Xiaqing was still not quite used to the familiar style of name painting, and stammered, "We made a reservation to visit here yesterday, but we don't know how to get in."

"Oh yes, Li Hua told me," Xiaohong said enthusiastically, "Actually, you just need to fly a little further down. Our staff is already there to welcome you."

"Fly a little lower?" Ji Xiaqing tapped Xiaolong's head, signaling her to go down.

The little dragon gathered its wings and swooped down.

Oh, by the way, it's worth mentioning that Long Fei was already normal when he was flying.

Even so, His Majesty Qingdi was thrown out by inertia.

This is the third time on this trip.

Ji Xiaqing flew in the air in silence, took a few steps, and followed Xiaolong to fly down.

It's just that before touching the hazy protective shield, the two of them felt a great resistance.

As if the magical touch from one material phase to another, the air has become viscous.

Fortunately, it was just that moment.

The black dragon gathered its wings and landed on the landing platform that suddenly appeared in front of him. He let his girlfriend land next to his head, staring blankly at everything in front of him with red eyes.

"The two of you just passed the invisible protective shield." An enthusiastic and familiar voice sounded beside them, "This is one of our studies of human warfare: falsehood and reality."

"That is to say, the protective cover underneath is fake." Ji Xiaqing looked at the woman in front of her with an ordinary smile and a standard overalls.

"No, no, the protective cover underneath is also real." The woman smiled, "It's not true."

Ji Xiaqing looked at her standard eight-toothed smile and shivered.

There is always a feeling that this person is going to say "Welcome to XXXX" in the next second.

"The buildings of yours are bigger than what we saw just now!" Xiaolong raised his head and looked left and right curiously, "How did you do it?"

"It's just a simple perceptual filter." The woman smiled, watching the black dragon in front of her turn into a human form, "I am the guide of the two visits, you can call me Xiao Zhou."

Ji Xiaqing pursed her lips and said hesitantly, "Do you charge a guide fee?"

Su Bai looked at her in surprise, wondering why his girlfriend asked such a question.

Xiao Zhou froze for a moment, but still had an impeccable smile on his face, "Of course not."

Ji Xiaqing breathed a sigh of relief.

After all, it is too similar to those tourist attractions in the previous life.

"However, if you are satisfied with my service, you can also choose to enter my job number to reward me." Xiao Zhou pointed to the terminal on his arm.

His Majesty Qingdi was silent.

Well, it still feels familiar.

"Ah Qing!" Xiaolong suddenly exclaimed, pointing to the distance.

Ji Xiaqing turned his head, his expression began to twitch.

Huge, majestic, spectacular, about 50-meter-high statue, is looking at the valley with a kind smile.

That face is very familiar.

is her own.

作者有话要说：感谢在2021-03-1323:25:19~2021-03-1420:57:45期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: go to bed early and get up early to keep 3 bottles of health;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!