At the door of the hotel, Jiang Xuejuan stretched out her hand and followed the crackling raindrops, her mood was like this tumultuous rain, and her feelings of doubt, sadness, anger and emotion erupted at once.

Why are you so stupid! There's no need to promise anything like that for me! She shouted at Mu Xichen at the top of her voice, and her heart beat faster than anything. She could vaguely feel how dangerous Mu Xichen's experience was, and she must have encountered more terrifying and dangerous things along the way than the split-lip girl.

Jiang Xuejuan's stretched neck suddenly drooped, her hands drooped weakly on both sides, she suddenly felt that she was getting farther and farther away from the footsteps of the fat man and Mu Xichen, so far that she would not be able to catch up as long as she relaxed.

I don't know why, because after the very strange split-lip girl incident, she willingly believes that there are ghosts in the world. After going through the tribulations with the fat man and the dusty man, she suddenly found that she and Ben were reluctant to give up on the two of them.

The rain was falling and soaking Jiang Xuejuan's shoulders.

Mu Xichen pursed his dry lips.

Aren't you afraid?

Jiang Xuejuan nodded without thinking.

I'm afraid, I'm afraid to die. But I'm even more afraid of losing you. Jiang Xuejuan is a child living in loneliness, her mother is a soldier, and her father has always been silent. The only thing that accompanies me at home is the desire to become a good soldier like my mother since childhood. Because of her good family background and appearance, and because of her big personality, it seems that not many girls are willing to treat her sincerely.

People are jealous and jealous.

But the fat man is different, the fat man is the first person to be good to her, and he is the first person at her table. Mu Xichen is different, it was the first time she met a man who looked like a fan, like a ball of light, although it was bright, but she couldn't look straight ahead, couldn't see clearly, couldn't touch it.

Mu Xichen's expression froze, if He Fatzi was here now, and this kind of thing happened again, he would definitely be able to deal with it naturally. But this matter fell into the hands of his shepherd, and it was on a par.

You know what, you almost won't come back! Who is He Lang, I can't see it clearly these days? He was so excited that his voice was about to break, and the only sound on the street was the sound of cars speeding past and splashing water. A few pedestrians hurriedly took shelter from the rain, it was too dark to be dark, and on the other side of the street, Mu Xichen saw those familiar eyes again.

It's carved wood! He was shocked, and looking at Kemu's cold expression, he knew that it was over. Kemu would definitely not agree to him to visit the tomb again, maybe he already knew about what happened in the restaurant just now.

Three steps and two steps, hurriedly catching up, now is not the time to quarrel with the little girl.

Carved wood! He chased after him, but the carved wood had no intention of leaving completely. Is it thinking too much?

Kemu stood under the dripping canopy, looking at Mu Xichen who was walking towards him and Jiang Xuejuan who was following closely, and unconsciously almost laughed. Although he knew what Mu Xichen was looking for him for, he already had the answer in his heart.

Before he could speak, Kemu had already preemptively said: I will not go to the tomb again.

Mu Xichen opened his mouth, his eyebrows lowered. He was drenched in the rain, coolly.

I need your help, master.

Shouldn't the apprentice listen to the master? Kemu bent down and looked down at Mu Xichen, who was half a head shorter than him, and suddenly reached out and put his hand on his seemingly thin shoulder.

You're going to go to the grave with those people, right?

Be. The look in Mu Xichen's eyes was extremely firm.

Carved wood, go ahead, I know you have your own purpose too. The corners of Chenzi's eyes rose, he was afraid that Carved Wood would say something like that just now, he obviously had his own purpose, why was he suddenly reluctant at such a critical moment?

Go! Gotta go! If you don't go to herd the dust, you will save my life for nothing! Jiang Xuejuan finally couldn't help but speak, she crossed her waist and stared at the carved wood in the shadows with her waist crossed, her tall figure was always dressed in black, which made him even more mysterious and charming.

Kemu raised his head and squinted at Jiang Xuejuan, raising his hand to touch his chin.

Do you remember how the Split-Lip Girl died in the first place?

Jiang Xuejuan raised her head suspiciously, only to see Mu Xichen's eyes flickering.

Carved wood patted his brain. Oh, I remember, only he knows a thing or two about this. As he spoke, he looked straight at the dust. Speaking of which, the apprentice still owes the master several lives.

Mu Xichen lowered his head, yes, he really owed him several lives.

He Sanye will not give up easily, besides, there are things I want in the tomb. Chenzi looked at Jiang Xuejuan with a melancholy expression, sure enough, she didn't know what happened in the hotel just now, those photos were aimed at him, but she didn't expect to end up involving her friends around her.

What do you want? Kemu frowned. Have you forgotten what happened before? Stop it.

Mu Xichen didn't say anything more, just looked into the distance with great determination. Dark clouds spread across the sky, but in the farthest part of the sky, a glimmer of light could be faintly seen, getting brighter and brighter.

What the! What the hell happened while I wasn't there!? Jiang Xuejuan grabbed Mu Xichen's wrist and asked urgently.

He was silent until Kemu broke the deadlock, pulled Jiang Xuejuan's hand and walked back.

Enough, don't talk about these things on the street.

Jiang Xuejuan pulled it several times, only to find that the strength of the carved wood was so great, and his wrists were pinched red, and he couldn't understand why he was using so much force, what was there to see!

was dragged out by the carved wood for a long distance before he twisted his neck and glared at Mu Xichen, and his tone was quite stern.

Why are you stunned there, don't you go quickly!

At this time, Mu Xichen responded lightly. Slowly followed him.

Jiang's Annex.

My aunt, what are you doing here! He Fatzi came to meet him, and watched Kemu squeeze her hand tightly and quickly slapped it away. Let go and let go, can you touch the hand of our class flower casually?

Only then did Kemu realize that he had been holding someone else's hand and didn't let go, so he hurriedly shook it off and hurriedly ran into the toilet without knowing what to do.

Jiang Xuejuan snorted and laughed, covered her mouth and whispered: He has a habit of cleanliness.

Sure enough, the sound of running water came out of the toilet, and it felt like I wanted to wash off all the stains from before.

After a while, he finally opened the door and sat down slowly on the couch.

Master, you must take me to the grave again! Chenzi said very sincerely, he believed that as long as he was moved, he would definitely go down.

The fat man snorted angrily, and there was a slight fear in his eyes. What happened to you when you went out, why do you still have to go to the grave?

Jiang Xuejuan was taken away by the third master's people just now, and after an appointment of three days, she returned to the underground palace. Mu Xichen replied tepidly.

Why? We almost all died in it, why do we have to go down!

Chenzi, I thought it was just because your grandfather disappeared and he was crazy, and I was crazy with you, what else do you want? Take Jiang Xuejuan to die with you? The fat man pointed at the tip of his nose with angry eyes, and then led him away, not wanting to look at the crowd again. He knew that his expression must be extremely stinky.

Dead fatty, you know what! Mu Xichen agreed to cooperate with that villain to go to the grave for my sake! Jiang Xuejuan yelled at the fat man. If you want to blame me, blame me! If it weren't for me, I wouldn't have these things! Anyway, I support Mu Xichen's decision!

He Fatzi hesitantly glanced at Mu Xichen, and then looked at the carved wood that was cold to the side, he knew in his heart that without the carved wood, he was nothing, and even Mu Xichen was not as good as a nominal lieutenant who touched Jin. Will I hold him back again?

What they want is a trap box, and there must be some secret in it. Finally, Mu Xichen said the point. That's true, He Sanye chased Mu Xichen again and again just for a trap box, how important is the trap box? It must have something to do with the tomb of Qin Shi Huang.

Didn't you notice? Every time I came to me with the young master, it was because of that box, and it was related to the tomb. originally thought that the third master was his friend, but now it has become an embarrassing relationship between collaborators, and he will do whatever it takes for his own ends, and he can really see how important that thing is.

Then He Lang must have discovered something, so he desperately wanted to go to the tomb. Mu Xichen didn't say anything about immortality and immortality, he always felt that this was not the time.

Unfortunately, the carved wood spoke.

Have you ever thought that the box might not be a good thing?

There is a mural in the tomb, which depicts Qin Shi Huang flying into the sky and thousands of people being buried alive. Do you really think Qin Shi Huang is still alive? He was already dead to bones.

Mu Xichen, who was poked at the center, frowned unnaturally. Maybe the box is the key to open the door, and when the time comes, you will know at a glance when you open the coffin.

It's up to you? And your friends and those outsiders?

I need the help of the fat man. After speaking, he silently glanced at the fat man beside him, and his heart was mixed, he didn't know what the fat man was thinking, but he really needed the fat man's help.

You won't succeed. Kemu raised the corners of his mouth confidently, because I know what you said; I know what you see. There are many things that I know but you don't know.

There are not only monsters like Purple Pupil under the tomb, but also countless evil spirits and unimaginable mechanisms. And the last gate can indeed be opened with a trap box, but the gate requires two people with a yin and yang physique to enter the underground palace. Others, even if they have a box, don't have a chance to get in. Can you get in?

I'll definitely go in. No matter the sword mountain and the sea of fire, the secret of immortality must have been buried under this dark underground for several years, as long as he got the immortal golden pill, what would he be afraid of. He wants to dig out the real historical secrets and no longer let the people of the world be deceived in lies.