Mu Ran was helped into the secret room by them before she felt the shaking, and Mu Ran looked at them with a puzzled expression. "What's going on?"

Zizi, he was already dark, and the light was dim in the secret room, Mu Ran only saw his white teeth, "That's because Lord Qianlong is about to get out of the customs, and the shaking is particularly strong during this time." ”

Tombs.

"Master, you haven't eaten for two days, you can eat some." The tomb disciple tried hard to persuade this ancestor. The Gravegrave genuinely felt like a mother. "Do you have long ears and soles of your feet? Lao Tzu said that you don't want to eat, you can't understand people's words?"

The tomb disciple was scolded by him so much that he had to quit. "Small, I don't believe you don't eat it." As he spoke, he brought out a bowl of meat from the kitchen.

In the tomb, Ben was meditating in the room about how to break the mechanism at the bottom of the lake, when suddenly the smell of pork wafted into his nostrils. "Who eats the pot meat? Get in here. The tomb shouted out the door.

As soon as the tomb disciple heard the voice, he immediately pushed the door and entered, "Master, do you and the prime minister's favorite pot meat, do you want to eat some?"

The tomb watched the tomb disciple carry a large bowl of back pot meat, throw the book in his hand, and run to the table to wait for the tomb disciple to serve him food. "Okay, you grave disciple, who taught you?"

The tomb disciple smiled, "Of course it's good for the master." ”

".................." in the tomb

"Your Excellency, there's a stranger out there asking to see you." A small Si ran in from outside and reported to the tomb.

The joy of eating in the tomb was interrupted, and he was very unhappy and shouted at Xiao Si: "Can anyone in your family see anyone?"

Xiao Si was taken aback by the tomb, and said resignedly, "That person said he could help you rescue the prime minister." ”

"Alas, master, slow down." The tomb disciple looked at the tomb, where he ran faster than he ate when he heard the prime minister, and shook his head helplessly.

The tomb panted and ran to the gate, and he now regretted building the tomb so big.

At the doorway stood a man who was all white, well, that's right, all white, white skin, white hair, white eyebrows, even the eyeballs were white. No wonder Xiao Si said that he was an alien.

"Can you save the prime minister?" The tomb asked defensively.

"Hmm." The white man didn't open his mouth, but there was a voice.

The suspicion in the tomb was even heavier: "Why should I believe you." ”

The white man took out a token, "Just because I'm the master of the Yin Division." ”

The tomb looked at the token and then at the white man, and was speechless in surprise. "You're actually the Master of the Yin Division?"

What is a pubic division? Yin Si is a non-governmental organization, and everyone in the organization is a master, especially the Yin Si Master is rumored to be invincible.