After adopting paranoid gods

Fu Linshan caught a glimpse of the black bite mark on Ji Tang's waist at first glance.

His brows were furrowed as never before.

Ji Tang also became nervous.He had never seen Mr. Fu show such an expression.It is likely that this bite mark will endanger his life.

Injured in that kind of dark ancient tomb may die from bacterial infection, let alone be bitten by something inside.

Ji Tang clutched his shirt to cover the bite mark on his waist.

He asked cautiously, "Mr. Fu, how are you doing?"

The man's brows became tighter and tighter, and the lenses of his glasses shone with a cold light.He was silent for a moment, then said softly: "This is a kind of mark."

"mark?"

"The mark given to you by the owner of the ancient tomb."

Ji Tang: "..."

He thought of something bad, his cheeks were flushed, he clutched the hem of his clothes, and said falteringly: "Then what should I do?"

Fu Linshan: "This mark not only marks that you are his property, but also means that you can share power with him."

"Shared power?"

"The skills he has, you can also have. As for how many you can have, it depends on his wishes."

Ji Tang was slightly stunned.

Ghost skills?

So far, each of the ghosts he has housed has its own unique skills.

But he never thought that there was a ghost willing to share his skills with him.

This means that Ji Tang will also become a very powerful person.

Ji Tang smiled helplessly.

Of course he has to thank Qin Yang.

However, what exactly Qin Yang's skills as a ghost would be, he still doesn't know.

Fu Linshan didn't focus on sharing power, his face was gloomy, and he said coldly: "Ji Tang, I think you should not get too close to that ghost. He marked you as his property, it's hard to imagine him what will happen to you."

Although Fu Linshan was born in an era that was still closed, his thinking was a bit old-fashioned.But no matter how much he likes Ji Tang, he will never regard Ji Tang as his own.

In his eyes, teenagers are always free and enthusiastic, and they must pursue happiness generously.A much better man than him.

Listening to the man's words, Ji Tang hesitated and agreed.

He suddenly remembered something, raised his head, and asked in a low voice, "By the way, Mr. Fu, is the scar on your back healed?"

He remembered a long scar on the man's back.

He even kissed it at the time.

Fu Linshan didn't expect the young man to remember such a thing, he chuckled lightly: "What's the matter? You still want to kiss it?"

"..." Ji Tang didn't know how to answer the man's words, her ears turned red.

Fu Linshan saw Ji Tang's embarrassment, he rubbed the boy's head, smiled lightly and said, "Actually, the scar has healed long ago."

At the moment he met the boy, any suffering and pain remained in the past.

"..."

Ji Tang nodded her head: "Then...thank you for kissing the wound on my neck?"

"fine."

-

After Fu Linshan left.

Ji Tang sat in front of the computer desk, turned on the computer, and prepared to look up historical materials about Qin Yang.

He took out small petals from his diving bag and placed them on the table.

The petals are only the size of a fingernail and a half. Compared with other ghosts, such a possession is a bit pitiful, and it is also easy to be bullied.

After Ji Tang finished his work, Ji Tang planned to seriously find him a possession.

Ji Tang typed "Qin Yang" in the input box of the browser

After a while, dense entries appeared in front of Ji Tang.

It can be seen that historical researchers lack research on this young ancient emperor.This is the first time he understands Qin Yang with his own eyes, instead of based on others' eyes.

Why did Qin Yang become an evil star in the eyes of the world?

What kind of relationship does he have with his younger brother?

Ji Tang's heart was beating wildly, and he entered the first-ranked encyclopedia entry nervously.

He directly skipped the introduction of Qin Yang's identity and looked directly at his biography.

Qin Yang was the eldest son of the former emperor's empress. After the former emperor passed away, he became the new emperor as a matter of course.

Since the land he owns is full of ice and snow, no other country is eyeing his land and wants to launch a war to take his land.Since the birth of his country, it has been a quiet and peaceful atmosphere.

Until Qin Yang ascended the throne.

He became the one who started the war.

Qin Yang frantically wanted to expand his domain, and even wanted to seize the territory of the Southern Kingdom.

For a while, his male subjects were forcibly conscripted into the army, until finally, as emperor, he too put on golden armor and went to war.When he touches, families are ruined and people are in dire straits.

He became the emperor who waged the most wars in history.

No one knows why he did it.

Some people speculated that he was doing it for the beauty of the southern country, while others speculated that he just wanted to win more land and satisfy his imperial ambitions.

Countless people shun his name, thinking that he is the evil star that brings war and death.

He has been criticized in poems written by countless literati, and until now, many historical researchers have criticized him in this way. ——"He is selfish" "He loves blood and death." "The moment he took the throne, the nightmare of this country began."

Ji Tang read the full article on Baidu Encyclopedia.

His mind was blank, and he couldn't think of any insights for a while.

He also didn't know why Qin Yang wanted to start a war.

Ji Tang smiled helplessly and rubbed his head.

But he was willing to believe his.

Ji Tang turned off the computer and stood up, only to find that the small petals on the desktop were gone.Instead, there was a tall man standing in front of Ji Tang.

The man's face was handsome and cold, he was wearing a golden robe, and his long black hair hung down. "You know about me?"

Ji Tang chuckled and nodded.

The man's body trembled suddenly, his mind was buzzing, and his whole body seemed to be swallowed by sea water, very cold.His pupils shrank suddenly, and he stared at Ji Tang.

There are already many people who hate him.It doesn't matter if there is one more person.

But he still has such a little fear.

Afraid that the boy doesn't like him anymore.

But unexpectedly, Ji Tang did not show any disgust, but said quietly: "Actually, I have a question....Why do you start so many wars?"

People who like spring cannot like war.

Qin Yang thought for a moment, then said in a hoarse voice: "I remember that there is a heavy snowfall in my hometown every year. After the heavy snowfall, I will go out to have a look.

I saw many people on the street, people who were frozen to death.

They all maintained the posture at the moment before they froze to death. Some held their children tightly in their hands, and some raised their heads and looked at the sun.Someone is holding a small flower in the palm of his hand.

They still have their own consciousness, actions, and dreams until the second before they die.

But until the snowstorm hit, they, like his life, were frozen forever.All happiness and dreams are integrated into those icy icicles and become part of the snowy sky. "

"My nanny, some of my loyal servants, and even the cats I raised were all frozen to death."

"I heard that before being frozen to death, people will feel warmth. The moment before they die, what they see may be spring."

"You must be wondering what I said has anything to do with my launching wars against other countries."

"My country is in the far north, and it is frozen all year round. However, many of my neighboring countries have four seasons, and the southern country in the far south even has four seasons like spring. That is something that I and my people can't find in our entire life. Dream."

"As the emperor, why don't I try my best to find what the people want?"

"They also want spring, they want warmth, they don't want to freeze to death again."

"So, I sent a letter of conquest to those countries with warm climates, trying to seize their territories."

"No matter how much blood is required, I want the people I love to see the real spring."

People born in this world all have things that they want to spend their entire lives pursuing.

Some people pursue fame and fortune in officialdom, some love family, and some are keen to dominate the world.

Qin Yang likes spring.

Maybe even he himself doesn't know why he likes spring.

It may be because of being afraid of being in the ice and snow, or it may be that you are born to like warmth.

Ji Tang listened carefully to Qin Yang's words.He didn't make any big comments, but just smiled softly: "I like spring too....I remember there is a peach blossom forest nearby, why don't we go out and have a look later?"

He did not forget his agreement with Qin Yang.

Take Qin Yang to see the spring.

Qin Yang nodded.

Ji Tang murmured for a while, changed his clothes, and dragged Qin Yang out.

The boy was still wearing a white shirt and black trousers, and was carrying a small lunch box in his hand.There are some homemade small cakes in it, you can eat when you are hungry.

Today's weather is very warm, mixed with warmth in the breeze.It was also the first time Qin Yang knew that the wind can also be very warm.

Ji Tang grabbed Qin Yang's clothes and walked all the way to the peach blossom forest not far from the villa.

This peach blossom forest is not a scenic spot, but a wild peach blossom forest. No one comes here to visit.

Every spring, it will be in full bloom here.

Looking at the forest of flowers that was as red as the sun, Qin Yang couldn't help being slightly stunned, his pupils trembling slightly.

Of the flowers he had seen before his death, the most beautiful ones were potted flowers brought by someone from the south.He thought that flowers are rooted in the soil, one by one.

Rather than what he saw in front of his eyes, every flower grew on a big tree and swept across the sky.

It's spring in the south.

But when he saw Peach Blossom Forest, he also remembered something.

Ji Tang picked up a small piece of petal, stood on tiptoe, and put it on Qin Yang's head when Qin Yang wasn't paying attention.

But Qin Yang still reacted, he grabbed Ji Tang's slender wrist and pulled Ji Tang into his arms.

"Ji Tang. Do you remember the price you paid for taking me out?"

Ji Tang blinked and said: "Before the full moon, your greatest wish in life will be fulfilled. Otherwise, you will be backlashed, and everyone who has come into contact with you will die."

Qin Yang: "This price is impossible to fulfill. My wish is to let my country have spring. Can you really do it? Let a piece of land that has long sunk into the sea see the sun again, and spring flowers bloom."

It is difficult to do this with the power of modern technology alone.

Unless Ji Tang is a god who can turn the sea into a mulberry field and turn the stars into stars.Otherwise it is impossible to complete.

What's more, there is still a time requirement for this, before the next full moon.

When Ji Tang took Qin Yang out of the ancient tomb, he would only get one price, which was death.

Qin Yang continued: "Do you know when the next full moon will be?...just two months later. What can you do in two months?"

He raised his eyes and glanced at the boy.

He thought he would see the pale expression of panic and regret on the young man's face.

Unexpectedly, the boy was still smiling.

The young man held his hand and gave him the fragrance of peach blossoms all over his body.

"We agreed at the time, I will create a spring that belongs to you alone for you."

In spring, the breeze blows, startling peach blossoms all over the place.

Qin Yang's body trembled slightly, and his heart, which had been cold for many years, felt a long-lost warmth.He raised his hand and hugged the boy tightly into his arms.

Ji Tang was a little dazed by being hugged, and his ears were slightly red. After a long time, he slowly broke free and said with a light smile, "Qin Yang, don't think about it so much, enjoy the peach blossoms. The peach blossoms are very beautiful... I I also brought some small pastries, do you want to eat them together?"

He picked up his small lunch box and carefully opened the lid.

The small lunch box is very mini, and there are four small cakes in it, which are neatly arranged.

Before Qin Yang could say anything, a small teacup cake was stuffed into the palm of Qin Yang's hand.

Ji Tang: "I made my own chocolate cake, would you like to try it?"

Qin Yang took a sip cautiously, and suddenly found an extra piece in the cake.

Before this piece was covered with cream, it was revealed after Qin Yang ate the cream.

Ji Tang looked at it and smiled: "This is toffee. I randomly put toffee in one of the four cakes. Whoever gets the cake with toffee is the luckiest person. It seems that you He's the luckiest guy."

Qin Yang: "..."

He didn't understand these little tricks of young people, but he still nodded: "Yeah."

Ji Tang and Qin Yang took a walk in the peach blossom forest, and did not leave the peach blossom forest slowly until they had eaten all four cakes.

I don't know if it's because Ji Tang's physique is particularly attractive to peach blossoms.

Ji Tangdan walked around in the peach blossom forest, his whole body was covered with peach blossoms, his hair, neckline, and whole body were dyed with the fragrance of peach blossoms, his whole body was like a peach blossom essence.

He patted his body and managed to pat off the peach blossoms.

He smiled and said to Qin Yang: "Go home."

Qin Yang didn't move, but stared at Ji Tang closely, his gaze was scorching hot.

"What's the matter?" Ji Tang was puzzled, scratching his head: "Is...do you think the Peach Blossom Forest is not good-looking? Well, I will create a more beautiful one for you then."

Qin Yang took a few steps forward, his long hair swaying slightly, he walked in front of Ji Tang, and said hoarsely: "You gave me so many things, can I give you one thing?"

Ji Tang was a little surprised that Qin Yang would ask such a question.

Of course it can.

The man took out a small box from his robe pocket and handed it to Ji Tang.

This small wooden box has been stored for thousands of years, and the original color has long been worn and blurred, making it look extremely dilapidated.Afraid of accidentally breaking it, Ji Tang opened the box carefully.

A piece of silk exposed in front of Ji Tang's eyes.

The silk made of silk was an extremely precious thing in Qin Yang's ancient times, and it was only used as a gift for the most beloved ones.

But the silk that he presents now is far from being as bright as it was back then, and even looks very worn, yellowish brown, like a piece of worn cloth, no one will even take a look at it on the street.

Qin Yang: "This piece of silk was as golden as the sun back then, and it was meant to be given to my future queen. It's a pity that I died before the draft began. This piece of silk has always followed me into the tomb. But now I was finally able to send it out. Although the interval was very, very long."

This piece of silk also became tattered like rags.

But it contains all his fantasies about love.

Ji Tang didn't understand the meaning of Qin Yang's words, he just nodded his head, then smiled and said: "Thank you for this gift, I will cherish it."

-

Ji Tang returns to the villa.

Qin Yang turned back into a small flower petal and hid it in Ji Tang's close pocket.

Ji Tang carefully put away the small box containing the silk, obviously there was only a piece of black and shabby cloth inside, but he seemed to treasure something very precious.

After Ji Tang hid the small box, she thought about it and felt something was wrong.

The silk has been placed in the ancient tomb for thousands of years, and it can be broken with a light touch. Now that it is taken out and exposed to the air, the material must have been greatly damaged.If it is left like this, it will turn into powder one day.

Ji Tang remembered that there was an antique market in Z City, and there were many shops specializing in the maintenance of antiques.

Maybe Ji Tang can go there and find someone to take care of this piece of silk.

He didn't think too much, put the small box in his backpack, and then rode a small motor to the antique market.

The antique market is located on the outskirts of City Z, not many people, only a few sparse shops.And most of the people who come to patronize are old people.

Ji Tang didn't know which store could maintain antiques, so he mustered up his courage and asked someone.

The man pointed to a small corner in the antique market, and said, "There is a small stall there, which specializes in maintaining antiques. The stall owner is very powerful. He is a retired professor of archeology at Z University. He comes here to open a stall when he is free."

Ji Tang nodded her head.

If it is a professional in the archaeological field, it is just right, he may be able to help to see what is embroidered on this silk.

Ji Tang followed the man's directions and found the small stall.

There was only one small table in that booth, on which there were some instruments that Ji Tang couldn't understand, and an old man sat in front of the table.

Ji Tang took out the small box, handed it to him, and made it clear that she wanted to maintain the antiques.

The old man put on his glasses and nodded with a smile.

"Oh, of course. Hey... Is this small box the antique you want to maintain?"

"No, it's what's inside."

The old man put on professional gloves and opened the box with tweezers.

When he saw the silk inside, he was slightly stunned, concentrated for a while, and asked, "What is the age of your silk?"

"Eight years ago."

The old man exclaimed in astonishment: "An antique 3000 years ago? And it's still silk?! That's terrible, the market value is at least eight figures—"

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@司除: Tangtang cried and chirped: Doctor Fu, I feel pain.

Tangtang felt that the air was absolutely 10°C colder suddenly.

Boss Fu: Wait a minute, I want this feudal force to be beaten by socialism!

Brother Pei: Accept the baptism from modern culture.

Brother Ye: You two are old-fashioned, see my socialist greetings.

Brother Xie picked up the violin and prepared to launch a wave of magical spiritual attacks.

The little whale whimpered and smashed Qin Yang's body into a piranha.

Fruity.Guoguo ran to Tangtang's back and stepped on the milk curiously.

Then came a hoarse voice.

Was he actually a candy?

The ghosts turned around.

God!Sugar turned into milk sweetener!

@S Nuo: Qin Ye: This is not a sweet article, I haven't appeared yet, does Tangtang still want me?

Qin Yang: Tangtang is mine, I won't give it to you. 【Hold Tangtang.JPG】

Other ghosts [森气.JPG]: Ni Meng Zong Kai ╰(‵ ′)╯Tangtang Siwo Meng der~~

Tangtang [blush.JPG]: I'm not, I don't, I don't know anything. [Tang's version asks three questions.JPG]

@is Xiaohua not Xiaohua:

Da Da, I want to share with you a Japanese song called "Spring き" (I don't know if it can be displayed), I really think it is very suitable for Tangtang, it is very suitable for everyone in this article, and it is also very suitable for Da Da.

Qin Yang: My name is Qin Yang, but I have never felt warmth in my life.The mountains and rivers are full of snowflakes, and there is a dead silence.To me, spring seems like an untouchable dream that never comes.

Until a thousand years later, I met you.

You hold the flower with light and warmth.

That is something I have never seen before, the beauty of the world.

I said I was afraid of the cold.

You embraced me without hesitation.

You said: It's okay, I will always give you the warmest home and hugs.