A thousand-year-old corpse fell in love with me

Yu Chun thought about it and called Peng He directly.

With the help of this criminal policeman, the three swindlers will definitely be found.

The police came over quickly, and because the amount involved was too large, and Peng He had already been involved with the case, they handed it over to him directly.

Peng He took away the surveillance video of Yuxuan Pavilion and Zang Yaxuan, and needed to go back to the office to retrieve the photos of the suspects, and then compare them with criminals on the Internet.

"I'm leaving first. If you have any clues, you can contact me." Peng He said to Yu Chun and others.

Knowing that this is the captain of the criminal police team, Shopkeeper Wu hurriedly said, "Definitely."

Yu Chun sent Peng He off, and then went home with Ping Yi.

"I wanted to ask you just now, why do you have a burning smell?" Yu Chun looked at Ping Yi, and the smell became stronger while sitting in the car.

Ping Yi was slightly taken aback, "The smell of burning fire?"

Yu Chun nodded, "That's right, where did you go just now?"

Regarding this, Ping Yi had nothing to hide, "Remember Qin Zheng?"

Of course Yu Chun remembered that the supreme ruler of the Qin Kingdom could not return home now.

"He has come to the imperial capital." Ping Yi said.

"Isn't he in Shaanxi?" Yu Chun was surprised, that guy had a special status, how could he suddenly come to the imperial capital.

"Don't forget his current identity." Ping Yi reminded.

Yu Chun blinked, "You said he came to the imperial capital as an archaeologist."

"That's right, a tomb was stolen some time ago, and the cultural relics there had appeared in the imperial capital." Ping Yi said while driving.

"Panjiayuan didn't get any news, is it in private hands?" Yu Chun could only think of this possibility.

"Yes, the person who bought cultural relics privately has been arrested. His identity is a native of the imperial capital. He bought the things at an antique exchange meeting. The person who sold his things is also from the imperial capital." Ping Yi told him what Qin Zheng said to him. Tell Yuchun something.

This batch of cultural relics has already entered the imperial capital, and it is very likely that they will flow to Panjiayuan.

"But what's the matter with Guan Qinzheng?" Yu Chun wondered, even if it was necessary for work, Qin Zheng might not come all the way to the imperial capital, after all, Qin Zheng was thinking about how to get in at the door of his house every day.

"It is said that there is an ancient scroll in that batch of cultural relics, and there may be a way to open Qin Shihuang's Mausoleum." This is also the purpose of Qin Zheng looking for Ping Yi.

So, Yu Chun knew that that guy would not travel thousands of miles just for work.

"Where does he live now?" Yu Chun asked, "Could it be in the countryside?"

"How come, he still enjoys it very much." Ping Yi smiled, "He lives in a mountain villa in the suburbs."

It turned out to be a villa, Yu Chunxin thought it must not be public money.

After returning home, Ping Yi went to take a shower, and Yu Chun sat on the sofa and ordered takeaway.

After Ping Yi finished taking a shower, Yu Chun looked at him with a strange look.

Ping Yi looked at himself, wearing a bathrobe, showing nothing that should not be exposed, "What's wrong?"

"Don't be fooled, can you, you can smell the smoke from the fire from far away." Yu Chun was speechless, thinking that the big rice dumpling must have been washed with water, and the shower gel was useless.

Ping Yi showed surprise, he raised his hand and smelled himself, it was definitely the scent of shower gel.

Considering the smell of cigarettes that Yu Jun said before, he also washed it twice, and the crevices between his toes were cleaned.

"You're not kidding, I do have other smells on me?" Ping Yi's face became serious.

Yu Chun chuckled, "Do you think I'm idle?"

"You call Zhang Ling and Hou Qing, and Xue Liang, if he is still in the imperial capital, call him too." Ping Yi was sure that he didn't have any other smells on him, but Yu Chun said there was, so then there must be.

Yu Chun was a little nervous, "Didn't you encounter something unclean?"

Ping Yi rolled his eyes angrily, "Do you think ordinary things can leave a smell on my body?"

Really can't, Yu Chun hurriedly called these people over.

Zhang Ling and Hou Qing came together, and Xue Liang followed them.

"Do you smell my body?" Ping Yi stood in front of the three of them and said this.

Hou Qing laughed straight away, "I said you two are having fun, so you wouldn't call us to watch the fun, would you?"

"The smell of shower gel." Zhang Ling was very honest and said nothing.

Hou Qing shrugged, "It still tastes like lemon."

Xue Liang nodded, "They've finished talking."

Ping Yi looked at Yu Chun, it seemed that he was the only one who could smell the smoke.

Yu Chun looked at them incredulously, "You all have problems with your nose, don't you smell the smell of burning smoke on his body?"

"The smell of burning smoke, can you tell me more about it?" Seeing that Yu Chun didn't seem to be lying, Zhang Ling asked.

Yu Chun sniffed his nose twice again, "It's the smell of firewood in the countryside. When it was first lit, it smelled very choking."

The expression on Hou Qing's face changed, "The smell of fireworks reminds me of an annoying guy."

Ping Yi signaled Hou Qing not to say too much, "Zhang Ling, you have mugwort leaves there, you need new ones."

"Yes." Zhang Ling remembered that someone sent him some some time ago, "I'll go back and get it now."

"Okay." Ping Yi nodded to him.

"What's going on?" Yu Chun wondered, and they were hiding something from themselves.

Ping Yi raised his hand and was about to touch Yu Chun, but after thinking of something, he put his hand down again, "It's okay."

Yu Chun looked at Hou Qing, "You must know."

The corner of Hou Qing's mouth twitched, "If you don't tell Ping Yi, you'll bully me, an honest person."

"Are you honest?" Everyone looked at Hou Qing at the same time. How thick is this man's skin? After so many years, he has only grown a cuticle!

"Actually, it's nothing. It's just that someone left a breath imprint on Ping Yi's body. This special imprint is not easy to detect. I didn't expect you to find it." Hou Qing looked at Yu Chun strangely, why they couldn't detect it, Yu Chun can.

Yu Chun also thought of this question, "Perhaps because my nose is genuine and yours are counterfeit."

"Xiaochun has recovered most of his memories. The son of Pluto is a special existence. It's normal to be different from us." Ping Yi said. Pure is unique.

Yu Chun sighed, thinking back ten thousand years ago, "I would rather be like other ghosts."

Ping Yi was silent for a moment, "No matter what your status is, I will always love you as before."

"There are still so many people, can you say this when no one is around!" Yu Chun blushed, and the sudden appearance of the big zongzi made him overwhelmed.

Ping Yi likes Yu Chun's little helplessness, "The love is deep, and it is blurted out."

Not long after, Zhang Ling came back with Ai Ye.

Ping Yi went to take a shower again, this time the smell disappeared.

Yu Chun can be considered to be able to breathe fresh air, although the smell is not particularly unpleasant, but no one wants to stand next to a chimney.

Because of this incident, Ping Yi told everyone to be careful.

Hou Qing should not take it lightly, and everyone must go to Yuxuan Pavilion every three days to let Yu Chun smell it and see if it has been left with a mark.

Yu Chun touched his nose, but he didn't expect it to be a police dog.

For the next period of time, Yu Chun was very busy.

There are more and more guests at Panjiayuan, including foreigners from time to time.

After selling the goods for a day, Yu Chun was extremely thankful that he brought back enough souvenirs from Lao Bao. Even if the price was dozens of times higher, many people still bought it.

After all, many people came to the imperial capital for the first time, and it was uncertain whether they would come for the second time.

It is always a thought to take a valuable souvenir back home.

"Boss, I'm leaving first." Zixin was dressed very nicely today, and it was said that she was going to some kind of animal fighting party with a rich second generation.

Those rich second generations are really getting better at playing.

"Go, I'll close the door later." Yu Chun waved to Zi Xin.

After Zi Xin left, Yu Chun packed up his things, and then he was about to close the door and leave.

Just after the electric shutter door closed, his mobile phone suddenly rang. It was the person in the stadium who helped him line up to buy tickets.

Tickets for the opening ceremony will go on sale at six o'clock tomorrow morning.

After hearing the news, Yu Chun didn't go home directly, but went to the stadium first.

After postponement and postponement, ticket sales finally started.

At this time, the ticket office was overcrowded.

Yu Chun squeezed to the front and found someone who helped him line up in the queue.

"Should I pay you the balance now, or when I come at six o'clock tomorrow morning." Yu Chun was still very sincere.

The middle-aged uncle gave Yu Chun an apologetic look, "This is what I want to tell you. My son is in the hospital. During the day, my wife is with me. I have to go there at night. Anyway, it's not a few hours away. Alright, can I pay now?"

Yu Chun is not an unreasonable person, "Well, let's calculate how much it is."

The middle-aged uncle heaved a sigh of relief, "Just give me another two thousand."

Just took out some cash from the store today, Yuchun gave the other party 2000 yuan, then stood in his place and continued to line up.

There are security patrols here, and there is no queue jumping. Whenever there is any movement on Yu Chun's side, the security guards will look over.

Seeing that he was just checking out and changing people, the security guard looked away.

"I have to take the bedding, but I will keep the chair for you. You can rest when you are tired." The middle-aged uncle began to pack his things.

"Okay, thank you." Yu Chun thanked.

"By the way, there are only twelve hours left. Don't find someone else to replace you. Be careful of being cheated." The middle-aged uncle kindly reminded, after all, tickets for the opening ceremony are really hard to buy.

Yu Chun knew this truth, and after watching his uncle leave, he began to look around.

Thinking of the big zongzi waiting at home, Yu Chun slapped his head and called back immediately.

When Ping Yi heard that Yu Chun had to queue up all night just for a ticket, he immediately felt that his head was squeezed by the door.

"Don't persuade me, I spent thousands of dollars to find someone to line up before!" Yu Chun knew that Da Zongzi was not interested in these things, and this had something to do with his personal pursuit of experience.

Ping Yi sighed, "Okay then, I'll visit you in a while, do you want to bring something?"

"There's a beige windbreaker in the closet, just bring it to me, and I'll order takeaway." Yu Chun thought for a while, although it's spring now, it's still cold at night.