"When did it happen?" After listening to Lin Yangming's words, Sanqing immediately let go of Lin Danhong's hand, and a trace of uneasiness appeared on his face. And Lin Danhong also knew the importance of the matter, so he no longer bothered with Sanqing.

"He came not long after you went down, after all, he was an uninvited guest of unknown origin, I was afraid of complications, so I pulled Miss Lin to hide here. Lin Yangming said in a low voice.

"Hmm!" Sanqing nodded in understanding, and then asked, "Just one person?"

"Yes, a person, dressed like an ancient person, and wearing a black cloak, really came out in the middle of the night to pretend to be a ghost!" Lin Danhong hurriedly replied.

He walked straight to the edge of the cave, and jumped in, and he never came out again. I was worried about whether he would cause you any trouble, when I saw you back. Oh, by the way, why did you two come back from behind?" Lin Yangming took Lin Danhong's words and didn't add much to the appearance of the uninvited guest.

"It's hard to say!" Sanqing said in a deep voice, not that he didn't want to answer, but he really couldn't tell for a while, so he simply didn't say it.

"When did you have so many questions?" At this time, Soul Haoxuan, who had been silent on the side, suddenly said this coldly, and then threw a questioning look at Lin Yangming. The latter immediately pouted, and then did not dare to say a word again.

"What now, go back again, and see what that guy wants?" When Lin Yangming stopped talking, Soul Haoxuan turned his head and asked Sanqing.

"No! we've got the answer, why should he just let him go. The key now is to find the person named Liao Fan as much as possible, to see people alive and to see corpses when they die!" Sanqing kept his eyes on the thief hole in front of him when he said this, and he was a little uneasy, always feeling that he had forgotten something, or had done something wrong. But he doesn't have time to think about it now.

"There is this side!" Sanqing stood up and walked in the direction where he and Soul Haoxuan had escaped from the tomb.

"Hmm!" Soul Haoxuan agreed softly, and then motioned for Lin Danhong to go first, and he came to break off.

Lin Yangming was half-squatting, staring at the thief hole, his expression changed subtly, as if he was worried about remembering something. Then, he suddenly clenched his fists and frowned, as if he was unwilling, but more like he was faintly angry.

"What are you doing, let's go!" Soul Haoxuan's cold voice interrupted Lin Yangming, Lin Yangming immediately came back to his senses, didn't dare to look at Soul Haoxuan, and got up and walked forward directly.

"You have something to hide from me!" Soul Haoxuan grabbed Lin Yangming and looked at him with scrutinizing eyes.

"No, no!" Lin Yangming turned his head and showed a confused expression.

Soul Haoxuan stared at Lin Yangming with a cold gaze for a while, and finally let go of his hand, "Let's go!

Lin Yangming shrunk his neck, and then followed Lin Danhong and Sanqing in front of him in three steps and two steps.

Soul Haoxuan glanced back at the thief hole, and his heart was heavy, and he walked away after a long time.

"Old immortal, what about painting?" In the loess layer, under the emperor's mausoleum, an old man was burying his head in making a new pair of straw sandals, when someone suddenly broke in and broke his peace, or rather, loneliness.

"The painting has long been taken away!" the old man did not look up, and continued to tie up his straw sandals.

"Impossible!" the uninvited man, dressed in a simple costume and a black cloak, looked like a play being performed on the stage at first glance, but he was a little less makeup.

"If you don't believe it, you can find it yourself, this place is not small, but it is not big!" the old man still did not look up, and said lightly.

"What about the Dog Emperor?" Hearing that the painting had been taken away, the man seemed a little impatient.

"Gone too!"

"No way! he couldn't have left this place!" the man looked surprised, and there was a mixture of surprise and anger.

"What is impossible in this world, young man?" but I said that you suddenly came to me, and asked this and that, are you looking for the painting, or are you looking for the emperor of the previous dynasty?"

"Find them all!" replied the man in a deep voice.

"Then I'm afraid that the bamboo basket will be empty, young man! He has been gone for a long time, and the painting was not taken by others, but he took it with himself! When he was leaving, he told me that he was tired and tired, and more that he had seen through it! Oh, he also asked me to tell you, in fact, it was not necessarily you, but the person who came to look for him, he told you to see through it as much as possible, and not to make mistakes again and again!" The old man stood up and walked slowly towards the man.

"You don't have to worry about my business!" the man gritted his teeth in annoyance.

"Oh, no, no, no, that's not what I said, how dare I have that little old man!" the old man laughed, walked back again, squatted down and continued to tie up his straw sandals.

"Damn Yang Guang! I will definitely find you and make your death ugly!" The man also ignored the old man and muttered to himself.

"It's all dead people, can they still die, why should the dead be embarrassed by the dead!" At this time, the old man in straw shoes suddenly opened his mouth again, but his voice was slightly quieter, more like talking to himself.

"You don't have to worry about it!" the man was interrupted by the old man's abrupt words, and became even more furious.

"I don't care, I don't care, you continue!" the old man hurriedly snorted.

"Where did the Dog Emperor go?" there was a moment of silence before the man suddenly asked again.

The old man looked up at him, thought for a while, and then said, "Didn't you let me take care of it?"

"You, you say it quickly, don't talk nonsense!" the man looked a little embarrassed, but still took it with a tough attitude.

"I don't know!" the old man whispered, and after a while he added, "I really don't know!"

"Okay, old thing, you'll let you know if a dead man can die again!" As he spoke, he took out a bronze dagger more than a foot long from his bosom and strode towards the old man.

The old man stood up again, waiting quietly, without the slightest fear, but looking extremely calm.

"Old thing, let the soul fly away!" the man roared, and stabbed the short sword into the old man's chest.

"Thank you!" the old man smiled.

"Madman!" the man drew his dagger and took two steps back, then quietly looked at the old man who slowly dissipated.

"Finally, I don't have to guard this empty city anymore, and I don't have to wear straw sandals anymore!Thank you, thank you......" The old man's body came to naught, and his voice stopped abruptly.

"Damn, you've fallen for your old thing! Cheap you!...... Bah" The man finally saw through the old man's intentions, scolded angrily and spat out, and then turned to leave.

On one of the grave paths in the tomb, there is a pair of scattered straw sandals, which slowly turn to stone.

On the road in the dark of night, a pickup truck was moving as fast as it could. Lin Yangming in the driver's seat was a little absent-minded, for some reason.

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