Professional Red Thread Cutting [Quick Transmigration]

"Come here, let's see what you can return." Yan Jibai sat on the sofa, looked at the shopping cart with hundreds of items, and then at the young man with his head tilted and pursed his lips, and said, "Are you curious about new things?" , but not too unrestrained."

In the past, he was a young master, so he should have no worries about food and clothing. Although he would not spend money like water, the wealth of the Tian family is probably equivalent to the No. 20 rich today. He is not comparable to a citizen.

In addition to the different times, the consumption concept is also different.

Yan Jibai looked at the unhappy young man and sighed: "Forget it, just keep everything you bought this time, and don't allow it next time."

The ones he carefully selected and bought should all be what he wanted, and he probably wouldn't be willing to give up any of them.

Shen Chun looked sideways, got up and sat in front of him and said, "How can you make money faster in this era?"

Yan Jibai was stunned for a moment: "You were thinking about this just now?"

"Naturally, since your wealth is not available, and you, Abai, are very poor, you can only raise money." Shen Chun said.

poor?

"What idea did you come up with?" Yan Jibai asked after taking a deep breath.

"Steal the rich and help the poor." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai's brows twitched: "No, robbery is against the law. If they can't find you, they will also find out that the funds flowed to me, and I will be locked up."

Shen Chun sat cross-legged on the sofa and murmured: "Then I only have a body of force to use. If I buy murder, I should be able to receive it..."

Yan Jibai didn't wait for him to finish, and stopped him directly: "No! This is also a crime!"

What kind of dangerous method is this guy, or is it true that the way to make quick money has been written into the criminal law.

Shen Chun frowned slightly: "There are so many restrictions in this era."

"But with this restriction, most people can live a carefree life." Yan Jibai held his hand and said, "Don't worry about running into danger when walking at night, and don't be afraid of being killed suddenly on the road. These are the advantages of this era, and these rules must be followed.”

A person who is originally free is bound by layers of rules, probably not comfortable.

"Forget it, it also allowed you to grow up safely." Shen Chun rubbed his chin and said, "Then what can I do?"

Yan Jibai was slightly stunned, looking at the young man who was lost in thought, his heart softened a little: "You didn't intend to steal anything."

"How can a gentleman do such things as stealth?" Shen Chun said with sideways eyes, "It's you who regarded me as a thief from the very beginning."

Yan Jibai said helplessly, "I'm sorry."

It's his fault in the end, so it's better to apologize from the beginning.

Shen Chun chuckled, stretched out his arms to hug him and said, "Help me think about what I can do."

His tone slowed down, and Yan Jibai couldn't bear it in his heart: "This world is as big as you are still in school, without the skills everyone wants, it is difficult to make a lot of money at once through legal means, everyone is bit by bit You have saved up, you are really wronged by being with me."

Shen Chun gently narrowed her eyes, kissed his side cheek and said: "I spent yours, so why are you wronged? Then retreat."

"Let's keep the one I bought this time." Yan Jibai said.

It's okay to indulge once in a while, but he himself has no desire to consume.

"Abai has worked hard to make money, and his family is not rich, so you can't be so willful." Shen Chun took the phone and said, "You can't increase the income, but you have to save money."

Not rich?Yan Jibai's brows twitched again, but compared to the gold ingot he took out casually, his family is indeed not rich.

"Then see what you can withdraw." Yan Jibai said.

Shen Chun opened the order list and scrolled down. I want this cup, this tea set is also good, the pattern of this sword is very beautiful, and I like both colors of this skateboard...

He slid all the way down, but he didn't see anyone retreating, and his expression became dignified.

Yan Jibai leaned over and said, "You have three sets of tea sets in this order, return two sets and keep the one you like the most."

Shen Chun pondered, staring at the three sets of tea sets.

"Is it hard to choose?" Yan Jibai asked.

"This set of glazed cups cannot be returned." Shen Chun said, "This set of patterns is very special, and this set is very well drawn."

Yan Jibai: "..."

Choice Difficulty?

Sure enough, all the difficult choices are due to the lack of family resources.

"Since they are all special, let's keep them all." Yan Jibai looked at him with a troubled expression and said.

"The two of us can't drink tea with three sets of tea sets. Since we are short of money, we should be more frugal." Shen Chun pondered.

At that moment, Yan Jibai felt sad for some reason: "I can still afford three sets of tea sets, let's keep them."

Shen Chun raised her eyes: "Really?"

"Really." Yan Jibai replied, "Look at the others."

Shen Chun continued to swipe down, swipe through more than a hundred items without stopping.

Yan Jibai looked at one of the almost identical designs and said, "Isn't the style of this skateboard the same?"

"The colors are different." Shen Chun said, "Dazzling colors and green are completely different designs."

"This one, this figure is similar." Yan Jibai felt that he was starting to not understand the consumption concept of young people again.

Obviously this guy is more than 1000 years older than him, but he seems to be the older one.

"This is a life-size, limited edition." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai: "If there is a life-sized version, why should it be smaller?"

"The small one is also a limited edition. If you miss this opportunity, you won't be able to buy it." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai: "..."

The ghost king influenced by modern hunger marketing.

"Don't look at the limited edition, but to see if you like it or not." Yan Jibai said earnestly.

Shen Chun looked at him and said, "Of course I bought it because I like it."

"Leave it." Yan Jibai compromised.

In the subsequent screening, no matter what Yan Jibai proposed, the ghosts next to him had reasons for him to buy it, and only one cat litter was deleted until the end.

Because Lord Ghost King watched the video about raising cats and thought raising cats was fun, but Yan Jibai ruthlessly rejected the request because he was allergic to animal hair.

"Keeping a pet is a matter of more than ten or even twenty years, and it should not be kept on a whim." Yan Jibai said.

"What you said is also reasonable." Shen Chun looked at the phone and said, "I only returned the cat bed."

Yan Jibai let out a sigh of relief and said, "You haven't been troubled by money before, have you?"

Shen Chun raised his eyes and sighed softly: "Leaving the Zhenbei Hou's Mansion, I have tasted the days of hunger and cold, and now it is about peace, you can help me quit."

"Leave it." Yan Jibai touched his cheek and said, "It's rare to like it."

Shen Chun blinked, hugged him and said with a smile: "Ah Bai has treated me so well, I really can't repay him..."

"No meat compensation." Yan Jibai directly refused.

"Hmph." Shen Chun sat up and slightly turned his eyes to the side.

Yan Ji put his white hand on his head and gently rubbed it: "You are so good."

"Abai." Shen Chun raised his eyes and held his wrist and said with a smile, "There will be punishment for touching places that shouldn't be touched."

"Hey!" Yan Jibai said when he was caught off guard, "Don't mess around."

"Abai, I just want to kiss you." Shen Chun narrowed his eyes slightly and said.

His eyes sparkled, even if Yan Jibai knew that he was acting, he still couldn't bear this kind of request: "This..."

Before the words came out, he was already kissed.

He really does it so fast!

……

"Meow..."

When Yan Jibai opened the door of his house, he saw a cat squatting on the ground.

The three-flowered one is still long-haired, squatting on the ground is very lovable, like a beckoning cat, but you can't touch it.

"Shen Chun, cats are not allowed at home." When Yan Jibai entered the door, he avoided the cat, but the cat jumped up straight up his trouser legs.

It was fluffy to the touch, but it felt a little cold.

"Mimi, come here, Ah Bai doesn't like kittens." Shen Chun stood up and lifted the cat off Yan Jibai's body.

"This is?" Yan Jibai looked at the docile cat in his arms and asked.

"I picked it up, it's already dead, can I raise one that doesn't shed hair?" Shen Chun hugged the cat, pinching the soft pad.

This scene was really foul, Yan Jibai looked at the cat that was no different from a living cat and said, "Cats also have obsessions?"

"If there is emotion, there will be, but it is very weak." Shen Chun squeezed the cat's tail and said, "I can give it a little bit of yin, and it can stay for as long as it wants."

"How did it die?" Yan Jibai asked as he placed his courier box at the entrance.

"Lost and starved to death." Shen Chun snorted at the cat in front of him with both hands, the cat rubbed lightly, and even turned over to reveal its belly.

"It has a good relationship with you." Yan Jibai touched it lightly, but was licked by that tongue instead of any resistance.

The regret of not being able to raise it because of allergies seemed to be filled in an instant.

"It's cute, and can lick people." Yan Jibai couldn't hold back and touched again.

"It likes things with a yin air." Shen Chun pinched his paw and shook it with a smile, "I licked you just now to taste."

Yan Jibai withdrew his hand and said, "Is it safe to leave it at home?"

"You have my things on you, but it doesn't dare." Shen Chun held the cat under his arm and said, "Can this be kept?"

"Yes." Yan Jibai said, "Your express delivery."

"Thank you, Abai." Shen Chun opened the courier and looked at the equipment inside and said, "Game console."

"Hold him a little better." Yan Jibai said while watching him holding the cat.

Shen Chun lowered his head and smiled, "It won't feel uncomfortable."

"All right." Yan Jibai compromised.

Shen Chun sat on the sofa, put the cat between his legs, and when he turned on the game console, he dialed Cheng Xin's voice: "The game console is here."

"Congratulations Brother Shen, you are about to enter a new game field." Cheng Xin said.

"Brother Shen?" Yan Jibai froze when he heard this address.

"Professor Yan is here too. Hello Professor, I have finished my homework!" Cheng Xin's voice came out.

"Meow..." The nesting cat climbed onto Shen Chun's shoulder and let out a cry.

"Ghostly, there is a dead cat breaking in, Brother Chen, be careful!" Cheng Xin subconsciously said.

"I raised it." Shen Chun purred the cat, pressed it on his lap again, and said, "Don't move around."

"mum……"

"It's useless to act like a baby." Shen Chun turned on the game console and said.

"It turned out to be the cat raised by Brother Shen. I said how lively and cute it sounds, smart and charming." Cheng Xin laughed.

"How do you play this?" Shen Chun asked.

"Generally, the new model you just bought will come with a few free games, and you need to buy other new ones." Cheng Xin said, "The latest time traveler is very fun and challenging, and it only costs [-]. "

"Want money?" Shen Chun let go of the game console and asked with his cheek propped sideways.

"Well, but it's not expensive, and it's not worth the fraction of other platforms." Cheng Xin said, "And this game is more fun than that game."

Shen Chun kneaded the cat in his arms and said, "Where did you get the money?"

"Huh? I earned it myself, and my family gave it to me." Cheng Xin said.

"How to make money?" Shen Chun asked.

Cheng Xin said: "Just help others to look at Fengshui and catch ghosts, but you will definitely not like my little money."

"How much can you earn?" Shen Chun asked.

"The small ones are 10,000+, and the big ones are several million or tens of millions, but that kind is rare." Cheng Xin smiled, "Brother Shen, why are you suddenly interested in this?"

"Lack of money." Shen Chun pondered, "I also read Feng Shui and catch ghosts."

"Lack of money?! Are you short of money?!" Cheng Xin said in surprise.

Shen Chun replied: "En."

"You are short of money, I have 3000 million here, you spend it first." Cheng Xin said seriously, "I will tell my dad that it is not enough, and I will definitely not let you be short of money to spend."

Nothing can be solved with money.

"After taking your offerings, will I be under your control?" Shen Chun turned the cat over and continued to masturbate.

Cheng Xin got stuck and said, "You can't talk about restraint..."

"I don't like to be restrained, it's better to see Feng Shui by myself." Shen Chun put the cat aside and said, "You take me there, everything will be settled."

Cheng Xin: "...Actually, those little devils don't need to send you out. Now the Feng Shui Master Association is very complete. Except for those who can't deal with it like you, there are very few vacancies."

The market here is almost saturated.

Listening to the conversation between the two, Yan Jibai didn't know how to deal with his thoughts.

"That's even easier, just pick some little ghosts for the rich and unkind, and then come to catch ghosts." Shen Chun said.

Cheng Xin's mind went numb, but he couldn't tell what was wrong with this method: "But..."

Professor Yan help, this will definitely mess up!

"What's wrong?" Shen Chun asked.

"This is no different from robbing the rich and giving to the poor." Yan Jibai sat aside and said, "No."

Then I saw that the young man had displeasure written all over his body.

"Games can be bought, but it's not that frugal." Yan Jibai said helplessly, "It's fine if you know a little bit of restraint and don't waste money."

There is a generation gap between them, and Shen Chun's freedom is restricted by him. In fact, he also wants to prevent the other party from being too wronged within his limited ability.

"Actually, you don't need to do anything to enshrine you, as long as you don't kill people indiscriminately." Cheng Xin tentatively said.

To put it simply, as long as you don't want to come out again and again, it's fine to kill people.

Playing games every day and raising cats is so suitable for the old people's retirement life, and the difficulties and obstacles are left to these young people.

"Forget it, don't buy it." Shen Chun hugged the cat and said, "Games are not fun either."

"Ah?" Cheng Xin's voice changed in shock, "Go ahead and play, I'll buy it for you."

"Don't." Shen Chun said, "The house is completely empty, don't squander it."

"This game is really fun." Cheng Xin was about to beg.

"Do you want me to degenerate?" Shen Chun asked.

"No, no, I just think it's good for you to cultivate your hobbies." Cheng Xin's forehead hurts, "Killing time."

"I've played too much recently, it's better to go outside for a walk." Shen Chun stretched his waist and said, "It's not very interesting to stay here all the time."

Cheng Xin began to sob: "You can play..."

The ghost king is so worried about going out, just because of his thoughts just now, he might die if he goes out.

He shouldn't have raised conditions in the first place!

"Not playing." Shen Chun directly hung up the voice.

Cheng Xin didn't dare to call, so he could only message Yan Jibai frantically.

Sanjin: Professor Yan, don't let him mess around.

Yan Jibai: He is not as dangerous as you think.

Sanjin: He is very dangerous!

Yan Jibai: Shen Chun saw it.

Cheng Xin: "Hey..."

"Going out?" Yan Jibai asked as he looked at the young man standing up.

He thinks it's good for the other party to go out for a walk. Playing games at home all day is a way of life, and going out to play is also a way of life.

"En." Shen Chun unbuttoned his collar and took off his shirt.

"Go out without clothes?" Yan Jibai asked in surprise.

"You don't need to show yourself to others, just go out dressed, passers-by will only see the clothes floating." The imperial robe reappeared on Shen Chun's body.

"Is that going to hell?" Yan Jibai knew that he didn't particularly like people, and it seemed that he didn't particularly want to blend into this era.

He's here because of him.

"Cheng Xin didn't give much advice." Shen Chun said, "Call all the brats in the city to ask, and you can always find a way to make money."

"From the whole city?" Yan Jibai asked.

"En." Shen Chun replied.

Yan Jibai: "..."

It's really dangerous, you can't let him go out alone.

"I'll be back soon." Shen Chun said.

"Shen Chun!" Yan Jibai quickly stopped him.

"What?" Shen Chun stopped.

"Why don't you kiss me when you leave?" Yan Jibai temporarily tried to persuade him to stay, but he was also thinking of a solution in his mind.

This era of material desires has poisoned the King of Ghosts, saving money is impossible, he only thinks about making money to satisfy his own desires.

They are people with different ideas, but the only purpose is not to let him mess up.

There was a deep smile in Shen Chun's eyes, she bent down in front of him and said with a smile: "Abai wants to make out with me? So you are so reluctant to part with me."

Yan Jibai froze, the thoughts in his mind were still spinning when he kissed him, but with the deep kiss, the thoughts seemed to be blurred a lot.

"Okay..." Yan Jibai opened his head sideways and took a deep breath.

"This is indeed the best way to prevent me from going out." Shen Chun kissed his neck lightly and smiled.

Yan Jibai was slightly stunned, looked at him and said, "I know that the order of human society has many restrictions on you, and I want you to be free, but many things are not so perfect, because I am not capable enough."

"If this is the condition of getting you, I can accept it." Shen Chun smiled, "What do you want me to do?"

"What do you want to do?" Yan Jibai asked.

"Make money, save the dowry, and then let you marry me." Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai: "..."

"Using other people's offerings is like asking for money. How can a man eat what he has given you?" Shen Chun said.

Yan Jibai cupped his face with his hands and said, "I think you misunderstood the meaning, you can protect them and then be enshrined by them."

To put it simply, you have to find something for him to do, nothing to do, as long as you don't mess with it, it's a constraint for him.

It's worthy of the general's thinking.

Shen Chun said thoughtfully, "It makes sense."

Yan Jibai breathed a sigh of relief, this way, all the ghosts in the city would not be summoned, and all the Fengshui families would not be mobilized.

Shen Chun watched him relax, clasped his neck and kissed him lightly.

Forget it, in short, to live in this era, instead of making everyone worry, it's better to give them a sense of peace of mind that they don't bother each other.

"Where is the family?" Shen Chun pushed the cat aside, hugging his own humanity.

"I'm going to the Emperor's Mausoleum in two days. They should all be there by then. I'll introduce you to them." Yan Jibai looked at the staring cat beside him and said, "Be nice to it, at least you can raise it."

"It's greedy for your yin energy." Shen Chun rubbed his neck and said, "Do you really want it to come over?"

Yan Jibai was silent for a while: "Forget it."

Cheng Xin walked around with his mobile phone, and occasionally moved the newly made compass, so he lay on the window and looked at the sky: "What should I do?"

A call came in, and when Cheng Xin connected, he said, "Hello, Dad."

"How is the progress of your appeasement?" Cheng Yao asked, "There are still two days to go to the Emperor's Mausoleum, so there is no problem."

"Not very good. He said he was short of money, and I said I would enshrine him so that he would not kill people randomly, and then he didn't even play games!" Cheng Xin rubbed his face and said, "What if he goes out?!"

"You can offer it as long as you offer it, and you still ask for conditions!" Cheng Yao took a deep breath and said, "You have to offer it first, so that he can feel that we are sincere, and we can talk about it slowly!"

"It's not that I get along very well these few days, and I get carried away at the moment." Cheng Xin said.

"How do you get along so well?" Cheng Yao asked.

"He asked me to call me Brother Shen." Cheng Xin said.

"He is older than our ancestors who got married!" Cheng Yao's mind was a little numb, "You are not getting carried away, you are playing disco on the ancestral grave."

"Dad, you still know how to play disco." Cheng Xin said.

"Give me the phone number of Dr. Yan, I'd better contact Dr. Yan myself." Cheng Yao didn't want to talk to his stupid son.

This kid is good at catching ghosts, but he doesn't know anything about human relationships.

……

Chaoyang spilled into the house, Yan Jibai moved his body, first released himself from the state of being pressed by ghosts on the bed, put the cat sleeping at his feet into the young man's arms, and then went into the bathroom.

To go down to the Emperor's Mausoleum today is a matter negotiated by many parties.

In the middle of washing, the waist was hugged from behind, as if the young man who was used to human sleep squinted his eyes and started to make trouble.

"You can't kiss on the neck." Yan Jibai stopped him by supporting his face.

"I'll help you get rid of it again." Shen Chun rubbed his neck lightly and said with a smile.

Yan Jibai had no choice but to let it go: "How do you plan to go today?"

"I'll take you to fly there." Shen Chun smiled.

"Drive." Yan Jibai said.

"I can't fly faster than that?" Shen Chun said.

"It will be treated as a UFO and trigger the air defense alarm." Yan Jibai said.

"Well... After brushing your teeth, let me kiss... sweet."

"Probably leftover toothpaste."

"Abai, you are really boring."

The rising sun was just right, and there were no clouds in the sky. Many scholars and Feng Shui masters gathered at the imperial mausoleum.

"Why is it suddenly available again?" someone asked.

"It seems that the hidden danger has been solved." Another person said.

"There are more than one family here."

"It is said that the owner of the imperial mausoleum will come in person."

"I haven't seen what a ghost looks like. What kind of qi do you think is Yin Qi?"

"I probably won't be able to see it, maybe it's just borrowing a family to say hello."

"Dad, did you really agree with Professor Yan?" Cheng Xin asked.

"Well, of course, otherwise we wouldn't be able to bring so many people here." Cheng Yao said, "Let me confirm again, is the ghost king really wearing the emperor's suit?"

"En." Cheng Xin nodded.

"Okay." Cheng Yao took a deep breath and said, "Lend me your celestial eyes for a while."

"No problem." Cheng Xin said.

A car drove over slowly, and a group of people straightened their backs when confirming the license plate number. The compass in Cheng Yao's hand moved even more. He put the compass away and walked over, but the door opened at this moment up.

Yan Jibai got out of the driver's seat, the co-pilot opened it, and everyone raised their hearts, but saw an extremely handsome young man standing in the morning sun, wearing a simple shirt and trousers, paired with a pair of sneakers, his hair was tied behind his head, and he was dressed in a suit. Refreshing, but it reflects the red sun, and that face is so beautiful that it is almost dazzling.

"Jibai is here, and he brought a junior with him." Zhou Sheng said with a smile.

Cheng Xin looked at the sun with numbness on his face, he is not afraid of the sun at all, no!

"Dr. Yan, how do we talk about what we have agreed upon?" Cheng Yao walked up to him and said.

"Should I find a shady place?" Another Feng Shui master asked.

Shen Chun looked at the people who surrounded him tentatively, and then at Cheng Xin, who was shaking all over with his fingers, and said with a smile: "Just talk to me."

The crowd looked over one after another, Yan Jibai was surrounded by chatter, and finally said: "He is the ghost you want to talk about."

All the people were petrified in an instant.

The youth is handsome and handsome, but no matter how you look at it, he is very young. He has nothing to do with the word ghost king.

"Dr. Yan, stop joking."

"Ji Bai, this kind of thing can't be joked." Zhou Sheng said, "This kid is standing under the sun well, how could he be a ghost?"

"Cheng Xin should know me." Shen Chun said with a smile.

Cheng Xin was suddenly noticed by everyone, and finally recovered his senses and said, "Did you all see it?"

"Hmm." Cheng Yao suddenly looked at Shen Chun, "This is him?!"

Cheng Xin felt that his sky eyes were useless, so he nodded numbly and said, "Yes, it is."

A group of people were freed from the petrified state, but swallowed their saliva one after another. Cheng Yao tensed up and walked over to respectfully say: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ghost King, we don't know Mount Tai with our eyes."

Not even afraid of the sun, he is indeed a ghost king who can't deal with Xie Xie Thunder.

"My surname is Shen." Shen Chun said.

"Mr. Shen." Cheng Yao said solemnly, "Thank you for allowing us to enter about the Emperor's Mausoleum, it's just the yin at the entrance of the cave..."

"Come with me." Shen Chun bypassed the car, grabbed Yan Jibai's hand while a group of people avoided like Moses divided the sea, and said, "Let's go."

Yan Jibai was slightly dazed, but could only keep up with his pace.

The others looked at each other, Cheng Yao looked at the two people holding hands and said: "Everyone follow."

A group of people followed, but remained at a place not too far away, looking at the young man in front of them, and fell into a doubt of whether they really saw a ghost.

This ghost is too human-like, who would be scared if they saw this?

However, Dr. Yan was brave enough to fall in love with the King of Ghosts. This little girl held hands, obviously very affectionate.

Shen Chun's steps stopped at the opening of the underground palace, and when he stepped in, the surrounding soil layer formed steps, and a night pearl appeared in his hand and said: "It's dark inside, be careful."

Yan Jibai was clenched and followed, his earlobes slowly turned red.

And the suspicion of the crowd following behind was completely dissipated because of this unbelievable scene.

"The Yin Qi is gone." Cheng Yao looked at the compass and said, "Everyone, be careful too."

Sure enough, he is the ghost king, but he is much more rational and sober than the ghost kings in the family history, as if he has no resentment.

Ye Mingzhu illuminated the square inch of the place, and the others followed with their flashlights on.

"It's so thick, if it wasn't for the subway excavator, it would be difficult to break through it with manpower." The scholars studied the soil layer.

"This is a mural."

"This is a matter of the dynasty depicted, it should be a ritual ceremony." A group of people whispered.

Shen Chun walked in front, the yin energy dissipated wherever he went, he just walked forward, Yan Jibai asked: "Where are you going?"

Everyone pricked up their ears.

"You don't want to study the emperor's tomb, I'll open it for you." Shen Chun looked back.

"No, no need, just look at the damaged ones." Yan Jibai hurriedly stopped him.

"Yes, yes." The others nodded.

Shen Chun pondered slightly, turned around and said, "There is only one emperor where half collapsed, how did you dig it out from that place?"

"Subway excavator." Yan Jibai said.

"Subway?" Shen Chun asked suspiciously.

"It's an underground car, I'll take you there another day." Yan Jibai said.

"Okay." Shen Chun was a little interested.

He walked in the direction where the Yin Qi was spreading, stopped at a wall, put his hand on the wall and pushed it gently.

The whole ground shook a little, Yan Jibai said: "No need to open it."

"The inside is collapsed, only the door is good." Shen Chun pushed it in and said, "Use your subway excavator, it will be completely buried."

Yan Jibai responded, looking at the depth of the push, he felt that even if he practiced martial arts, he would not be able to defeat this ghost king.

The door sank arm's length, and finally saw some light, Shen Chun pushed it open, pulled Yan Jibai into it: "This is it."

When Yan Jibai entered, he looked around and couldn't help but exclaimed. The Ye Mingzhu illuminated it. Although it was not very clear, he could see the murals painted in gold all over the wall. The front of the passage was clear. Yan Jibai walked over and saw the collapse. One side: "Won't it fall down here?"

"I'm holding on, don't worry." Shen Chun said with a smile, "Just do your research."

The other scholars entered slowly, looking at this place and also exclaiming.

"As expected of the Emperor's Mausoleum."

"How was the mural carved with the technology at the time?"

"There are a lot of things buried in the collapsed place, handle it carefully, and don't let the whole thing collapse."

Yan Jibai and others gathered there, discussing how to keep everything safe.

Shen Chun stayed at the side, looked at the imperial mausoleum here, and went out through the door.

"Mr. Shen." Cheng Yao stood at the door and said respectfully.

"Talk where no one is around." Shen Chun walked out a distance.

"Okay." Cheng Yao followed.

The passage was dark, and there was only a glimmer of light. Shen Chun stopped and turned around and said, "How sincere are you?"

There was still a smile on his lips, but he was not as gentle and harmless as before. Cheng Yao stopped in his tracks, and said with a sinking heart: "It was indeed our fault to suppress it without authorization. This is irrefutable. Cheng Xin will You mean it, we can give you the amount of money you want, but we can't give the city."

"Don't you have to follow the rules?" Shen Chun asked.

Cheng Yao was startled, and calmly said: "In this era, no one should be able to control and coerce you. All we can do is to maintain the peace of this era, because you were awakened by us, and our responsibility is indeed huge. It would be best if it could be resolved peacefully."

"Then, I want all of the family's sphere of influence and property." Shen Chun said, "including all the privileges that can be enjoyed, all the rights that can be exercised, and all the people that can be mobilized."

Cheng Yao was shocked, and realized that he still underestimated the other party. What he found out from Cheng Xin was only the most harmless side that the other party showed to Yan Jibai. As a ghost king who has spanned thousands of years, he will not really be bound by the rules. Because his power is enough to change the rules: "You can do whatever you want."

If you move something that shouldn't be moved, you should pay the price. Compared with death, this is the best result, and you can't leave it to chance.

"In exchange, I will protect the family." Shen Chun turned and said, "Including this city."

At that moment, Cheng Yao felt like a pie in the sky: "Thank you."

If there is the blessing of the ghost king, the family can go up to several floors.

"It's just cooperation." Shen Chun smiled, "If you are not sincere, you can change your partner at any time."

"Don't worry." Cheng Yao said, "Do you need a human identity?"

"Shen Chun, mellow alcohol." Shen Chun said.

Cheng Yao lowered his head and said, "Okay."

If you know the name of a ghost, you will have the opportunity to summon and restrain it, but it is just an ordinary ghost. To deal with such a ghost king, it is impossible to restrain it only by name, at most it is a summon.

"By the way, you don't need to tell Cheng Xin the details of the cooperation, he's quite interesting." Shen Chun said.

Cheng Yao grunted and said, "Okay."

That kid was called Brother Shen and he was right.

Yan Jibai was halfway through the research, when he turned his head, he suddenly found that Shen Chun was gone, he turned to look for it, but saw the young man coming in from the door.

"You went out?" Yan Jibai asked.

"You miss me all of a sudden without seeing me?" Shen Chun leaned closer and smiled.

The others pricked up their ears again.

"There are outsiders here." Yan Jibai gently pushed him away and said, "Where did you go?"

"I went to discuss things with the family." Shen Chun rested his hands lightly, sat on the emperor's coffin and smiled, "I won't run away."

Seeing his actions, everyone's minds were buzzing, and some even felt a little heartbroken, but when they thought of his identity, they all suppressed what they wanted to say.

This is their treasure land, but it is equivalent to other people's homes, so they can just sit there if they don't want to.

"I'll get you a stool, sit down." Yan Jibai also had a headache.

"I am also something from a thousand years ago, why do you love it more than me?" Shen Chun asked when he came down.

Yan Jibai was stunned for a moment, feeling that he had almost forgotten that the young man in front of him was an ancient man. As for this question: "I don't feel sorry for it, I just think it is a place for people to lie down anyway."

"It's used to suppress me." Shen Chun said leisurely.

"Mr. Shen, a chair." Yang Lei moved a chair and said.

"Thank you, just sit down and play games if you feel bored." Yan Jibai pushed him onto the chair and said, "Let's talk about this when we go back."

"Okay." Shen Chun raised his head and responded.

Yan Jibai breathed a sigh of relief, and resumed his work under the mocking gazes of the people around him.

"Although it's a ghost, it's still a person from thousands of years ago." Zhou Sheng whispered to Yan Jibai, "You should know a lot."

"He is a general." Yan Jibai said.

He likes to study cultural relics, but he doesn't want Shen Chun to be the research object of others. In his heart, he is just a playful lover.

"I didn't expect that people thousands of years ago were very beautiful." Zhou Sheng hissed, "How did you get along with him?"

"Teacher." Yan Jibai said helplessly, "Don't gossip."

Shen Chun opened the game, and turned down the volume when the music played for a moment, but found that he couldn't log in: "The network connection is abnormal?"

"There should be no signal in the underground palace." Yang Lei approached cautiously and said, "You also play the same game."

The ancients thousands of years ago actually played games!How fucking unscientific!

"You play too?" Shen Chun raised his head and looked at the young man wearing glasses in front of him.

There is not much difference in age from Cheng Xin, and there is no black air.

"Well, there is a signal outside. What level are you in? Is it convenient to add a friend?" Yang Lei opened the chatter box, which is more worth adding than any master.

It might even be a dream to be proud of.

"Can't you play without going outside?" Shen Chun asked.

"You can only play face-to-face teams, or one-on-one PK." Yang Lei said.

"Pike?" Shen Chun asked suspiciously.

"It's the two of us fighting." Yang Lei explained.

The ancients did not understand foreign languages, which is amazing.

"Yes." Shen Chun replied, "You just now