CHAPTER XXXI

Jun Moliu went to look at the coffin, the coffin was ordinary pure black, two people large, and the north end of the coffin was engraved with words, because it was coated with red sand, it was very clear.

"The Jun couple, Jun Baiyi, Shen Shui Rao. Jun Moliu stretched out his right hand and stroked those lines, lost his mind, Yan Bangqiu was also a little stunned on the side, he just said casually, he didn't expect to really become a descendant of the tomb owner, the surname Jun is rare.

"Are you, a descendant of the Jun family?" Shan Chu looked at Jun Moliu and tilted his head, "Your name, what, name?"

"In Xia Jun Moliu," Jun Moliu turned his head and said solemnly to Shan Chu, after all, Shan Chu is the descendant of the tomb keeper of the Jun family, guarding the resting place of the ancestors of the Jun family, and the meaning of the descendants of the Jun family is naturally different. "The descendants of the Protector's Mansion. ”

"......" Shan Chu nodded, not speaking, as if confirming the identity of the descendant of the tomb owner of Jun Moliu.

Jun Moliu glanced at the coffin again, took a few steps back, his face was solemn, he knelt on his knees, and buckled his head three times, "Jun Moliu, the descendant of the Jun family, visited the ancestor and his wife. Yan Bangqiu didn't come up, just watched quietly, after all, he was not a descendant of the Jun family.

Jun Moliu kowtowed, and looked at the coffin in silence for a while, before he got up and looked at the bookshelf, the books on the bookshelf were very miscellaneous, there was no law to follow, some historical records, miscellaneous notes, and even notes were mixed together. Jun Moliu paused, looked from the left, and took out the book to read.

Yan Bangqiu also went to help, and from the right, Shan Chu stood still and did not move, his fingertips flashing with silver light.

A stone door suddenly opened, and the sound woke up the three of them, and the three of them looked back together, and a figure was revealed behind the stone door, and several people were startled.

With a few sounds, several blades in Shan Chu's hand had already shot over, and the cold light of the blades flickered.

The man's figure flashed, he entered the tomb, the blade was stuck in the stone wall, and when he saw the person, Jun Moliu was startled and shouted: "Ah Jiu?"

"Hey, it's Jun Er, are you here again?" The figure appeared, it was a ten-year-old man, his appearance was quite exquisite, but because of the master's unruliness, he had lost his feminine atmosphere, dressed in purple, and carrying a fifty-string zither behind his back.

Cen Jiu, with a mysterious identity and unknown origin, hit it off with Jun Moliu a few years ago and became close friends. Cen Jiu also has a lot of fame in the rivers and lakes, he is good at sound killing, using a fifty-string zither as a weapon, he likes to wear purple clothes, he is arrogant, and he is most disgusted with others saying that he is beautiful, and he who commits a taboo will definitely provoke Cen Jiuli to chase and kill, and he will never die.

Cen Jiu was the one who made a bet with Jun Moliu to break into the tomb, and he was also the one who knew that he had a tourmaline bead.

"Shan Chu, don't attack, your own people. Jun Moliu recognized Cen Jiu and turned his head and told Shan Chu.

"It's so beautiful~" Yan Bangqiu was stunned when she saw Cen Jiu, and involuntarily read these words. And Cen Jiu's face instantly darkened, and a pair of peach blossom eyes narrowed, staring at Yan Wanqiu, with a cold light flashing in his eyes.

Jun Moliu's face was also a little wrong, he was holding back a smile, but he didn't dare to laugh, otherwise he would have another fight, so he hurriedly changed the topic: "Ah Jiu, what are you doing here?"

"Hmph~, I'm passing by~" Cen Jiu snorted at the corner of his eyes, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, which instantly became a little more gorgeous. will no longer pursue Yan Bangqiu for saying his beautiful words, as a face for his friends.

Jun Moliu also knew that letting Cen Jiu let go of the topic just now, so he didn't ask anymore, but just recovered his face and told Cen Jiu some of what had happened recently, of course, he skipped a lot.

Cen Jiu only raised his eyebrows after hearing this, took a few steps forward and looked around at the tomb, Jun Moliu saw this and began to rummage through the books again, and Yan Wanqiu had already sensed the danger when Cen Jiu's face was black, and obediently withdrew his gaze and rummaged through the books in his hand.

Shan Chu looked at the three of them and retreated through the secret door behind him.

The three of them didn't care, Cen Jiu seemed to be looking for something in the tomb, and looked at every corner of the tomb, even the gap between the coffin and the ground. However, Cen Jiu was measured, and he did not touch the coffin in the center of the tomb from beginning to end. Jun Moliu didn't care, as long as his friends didn't move the coffin in the tomb, the rest didn't matter to Jun Moliu.

Finding nothing, Cen Jiu was a little discouraged, looked at the coffin, and set his eyes on the bookshelf that Jun Moliu and the others were rummaging through.

Cen Jiu raised his eyebrows, also leaned over, stood in the middle and began to flip through the book, and the two of them didn't care when they looked at him.

It took about two or three hours for the three of them to finish the books on the shelves.