Old Nine Gates and Jun Changsheng

Qi Tiezui patted his chest: "It's terrible, it's terrible..." Song Xijun didn't know anything about the tomb of the dead and the tomb of the living. After hearing Er Yuehong's next words, he was still slightly surprised: "That's right, senior Go to the tomb, all died unexpectedly, and no one survived."

Qi Tiezui looked at the manuscript in his hand again, and asked, "Then, second master, where is the person who wrote this manuscript?"

"I took a breath, and died of the virus infection in the end." Er Yuehong replied.

"Is it the same as the one that attacked me before?" Zhang Qishan asked suddenly.Er Yuehong nodded, but although he didn't speak, one can see how dangerous this tomb is from his cautious expression: "According to records, in order to prevent the Japanese from succeeding, our ancestors put us in the tomb of the dead. The purpose of the family's organization is to let those who rob the grave never return."

"Oh my god, the tomb of the dead, plus the institution of the second master's family, Lord Buddha, Mr. Xijun, fortunately we didn't go. If we did, it would be a dead end!" Qi Tiezui widened his eyes.

"So, even if I go to the tomb myself, I'm not absolutely sure." Er Yuehong said, but her eyes were scattered somewhere.

Song Xijun heard the words, his eyes fell on Zhang Qishan, and found that although his brows were tightly furrowed, there was no sign of retreating in his eyes: "I said before, I must thoroughly investigate the matter of the mine. The information brought by the second master is very Clearly tell us that the Japanese must be planning something."

"The Japanese are coming aggressively. The content of this Hatoyama report in your hands is enough to surprise us, and the information in the hands of the Japanese is only a lot more than ours." Er Yuehong said, "We All we can do is to enter the tomb as soon as possible, and protect the contents there.”

"You're right, for the legacy of our ancestors and for the safety of the people of Changsha, even if it's the Palace of the King of the Underworld, we have to go there." Zhang Qishan looked extremely firm.

Hearing this, Song Xijun was instantly unhappy. She cherished her life very much, but the feeling in her heart became stronger, no, she had to make preparations.Qi Tiezui glanced over Song Xijun from time to time, and he didn't know what he was thinking, but he knew very well that Song Xijun had a military rank, and she would definitely go to such a thing, so he said, "Second Master, then you and Let's go together."

Er Yuehong's eyes drifted a bit, but she still nodded in agreement: "Let's not talk about anything else, according to the will of our ancestors, I should go together."

Qi Tiezui clapped his hands together: "Great, having the second master go down to the grave with us is half the battle!"

Er Yuehong glanced at Song Xijun, feeling a little stiff, then turned to look at Zhang Qishan: "Buddha, when do you want to leave?"

Zhang Qishan loosened his brows slightly, and pursed his lips: "We still have to avoid Lu Jianxun's eyeliner, let's go as soon as possible."

Er Yuehong nodded: "OK."

Qi Tiezui looked at Er Yuehong with a grin: "By the way, Erye, is there anything you need us to help prepare? Just say, don't worry, I can definitely fix it for you."

Er Yuehong smiled bitterly, wearing a gray gown, which made his complexion pale: "I'm all alone, I have nothing to worry about." Song Xijun looked at him, it was only for a moment, but it seemed like a lifetime.

Qi Tiezui said awkwardly: "It's also..."

Er Yuehong looked at the silent people, and clasped her fists together: "Lord Buddha, I will take my leave first."

Zhang Qishan looked at Er Yuehong, hesitated to speak, seemed to want to say something but didn't know how to say it, so he nodded in acquiescence for his departure.

"Buddha, why do I feel that Er Ye is acting differently from before?" Qi Tiezui asked as he looked at Er Yuehong's leaving back.Zhang Qishan's expression was uncertain, and after a while he slowly opened his mouth and said: "It was my mistake..."

"It's also possible that the Er Yuehong I saw before is not the real him..." Song Xijun said indifferently as Er Yuehong's once infinitely gentle appearance appeared in his mind.

"What do you mean?" Zhang Qishan turned his head to look at Song Xijun.Qi Tiezui also looked at Song Xijun with some doubts.Song Xijun looked at the two of them, stood up, and prepared to go upstairs: "No one's tenderness is carved in his bones. If there is, it is his disguise."

Zhang Qishan and Qi Tiezui looked at Song Xijun's back in silence for a while, wondering what they were thinking.