Money-loving baby: mother, who is father

Chapter 85
Ning Ningshuang followed his gaze and saw that Jiang Yuanchen and his subordinates were still in place. They stood there leisurely, unmoved at all.

Looking at his appearance, Ning Ningshuang turned around and whispered to Xuanyuan Wentian, "Why isn't he in a hurry, isn't he afraid that the weapon will be robbed by others?"

"This ancient tomb is said to have been left behind by a half-immortal who passed away. The weapon that will be born today belongs to that half-immortal. How could his tomb be opened so easily? There must be many traps inside. Jiang Yuanchen won't go in. Naturally, he has his considerations."

"Then what should we do?" Ning Ningshuang frowned lightly. If there was a trap, those people who had already entered in front would be in danger.

"Let's follow behind those people first, even if there is a mechanism, they would have already been touched by them." Xuanyuan Wentian sighed, he didn't want to do such a thing of taking advantage of others, but the current situation forced him to do so. did.

Ning Ningshuang nodded, agreeing with Xuanyuan Wentian's words, the two of them did not use lightness kung fu, but walked in.

Outside the tomb door, Jiang Yuanchen was still standing there, and Hua Wei next to him stepped forward and said, "Master, are we not going in? Those were the people who had clashed with us that day, right? Their martial arts are not low, maybe they are weapons of the gods will be theirs."

"It doesn't matter." Jiang Yuanchen raised his eyelids, raised his eyebrows, and said, "Our ambition is not here. As long as someone takes the weapon of God, what we need will naturally appear. It doesn't matter who took the weapon."

After entering the tomb, Ning Ningshuang felt a sense of oppression in her chest, she couldn't help frowning, and sighed: "This half-immortal has been sitting for many years, I didn't expect to leave such a strong sense of oppression."

"If you feel unwell, you can follow me." Xuanyuan Wentian turned his head to look at her, his eyes were full of concern, this sense of oppression did not affect him at all.

"It's okay, let's go." Ning Shuang waved her hand, and walked in front first, Xuanyuan Wentian didn't stop, and followed closely beside her.

There was only one passage. Along the way, Ningshuang and the others found many corpses. The first one was the young man in white who started to shout. He was shot in the heart by an arrow, and he should have died on the spot.

There are a few people in the back, without any wounds on their bodies, who have been poisoned by some kind of poison, their deaths are extremely miserable, and Ning Shuang can't bear to look at them.

The last few people were actually bitten to death by insects whose names they don't know, and the arms were faintly exposed with white bones, which looked really infiltrating.

With a wave of Xuanyuan Wentian's palm, some kind of powder was sprinkled, and those little black bugs that were still eating the corpse scattered away and disappeared without a trace.

"This ancient tomb is indeed extremely strange. I don't know if the rest of the people survived." Ning Shuang shook her head, feeling a little sad for the innocent and tragic death of these people.

"I heard some noise not far away, it should be not far away." Xuanyuan Wentian looked seriously, feeling the sound from far away.

The two quickened their pace, and after a while, they found a circular exit in front of them, and there was a faint sound of weapons colliding inside, and Ning Shuang's eyes lit up: "We're here, that's there."

Flying over, once entering the entrance of the cave, although Ning Ningshuang was mentally prepared, she was still stunned by the scene in front of her. There were many corpses lying on the ground, all of them were pierced by knives or swords. There are still many people who are still fighting.

The cave here is very big, Ning Ningshuang glanced at it, and knew why these people were fighting. There are actually gold, silver and jewels here, which was unexpected by Ning Ningshuang. Judging by the amount, it is worth more than a country treasury.

Ning Ningshuang looked straight ahead, and saw a coffin there, on top of the coffin, inlaid in the stone wall, was a knife, which was shining brightly at this time, flashing blue light.

That is the so-called God's weapon, Ning Ningshuang was a little disappointed, it turned out to be just a knife, and thought it was something amazing.

But after thinking about it, the things used by a half-immortal shouldn't be that bad, there should be something special about it, and he turned to Xuanyuan Wentian, "What should we do?"

Although there are so many people here now, Ning Ningshuang is sure to win if they grab it, but seeing how these people are going to kill with knives, Ning Shuang is afraid that she will kill herself. The point of life and death.

"I'll go and deal with them." Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes showed a murderous look, he had long since lost his patience to wait, and now that the weapon was right in front of him, he wanted to take it immediately.

"Wait a minute." Condensed Shuang had a flash of inspiration, and she suddenly remembered that there seemed to be some medicine powder in her pocket. It was given to Xiaobao by Chen Yan when she was in Chen's house, and Condensed Shuang also took some from Xiaobao.

Ning Ningshuang walked into this cave, took a deep breath, and shouted: "You all stop fighting, look here!"

Everyone stopped their hands when they heard the words, and looked in the direction of Ning Ningshuang. Ning Ningshuang smiled mysteriously and raised his hand, and those powdery things instantly hit the mouths and noses of those people.

As expected, it was something given by the Patriarch of the Chen family himself. In less than a second, those people fell to the ground and fell asleep.

"Come in." Ning Ningshuang waved her hand towards the entrance of the cave, and then ran towards the knife impatiently, raising her hand to take it off, but before she touched it, she was shocked by the blue light.

Xuanyuan Wentian's eyes flashed, and he flew over directly, holding Ning Shuang nervously, "How is it? You didn't get hurt?" Just now, she really deserved to be damned for letting Shuang'er touch the knife by herself.

Condensed Cream shook her head, and stood in front of the knife again. When she was about to touch it just now, she seemed to hear something, like a bird chirping.

"No wonder those people were only focused on beating just now, but they didn't come to pick up this knife. It turns out that there is still a seal here, so they can't pick it up at all." Leng Ningshuang looked around to see if there were any clues.

Turning her head to look at the huge coffin, Ning Ningshuang frowned: "Could it be the corpse of some half-immortal inside this coffin?"

I don't know how many years this half-immortal has been dead, imagining the person inside that has dried up into a skeleton, Ning Shuang couldn't help frowning.

"You'll know if you open it and have a look." Xuanyuan Wentian raised his hand to lift the coffin, but Ning Ningshuang grabbed his hand.

"I don't want it anymore, this is a respect for the dead." Ning Ningshuang shook her head, not wanting to disturb the rest of the dead, and she also didn't want to see the corpse that had been air-dried for many years.

"Wait, there are words here." Xuanyuan Wentian lowered his head and said in surprise.

Ning Ningshuang also lowered her head when she heard the words, and found that she couldn't see clearly, so she simply squatted down and read word by word: "To come to the tomb of the immortal, you need to knock three times in front of the sarcophagus of the immortal."

After reading, Ning Ningshuang sticks out her tongue, it can't be so bloody, this dead half-immortal can't read those martial arts novels, and knocking three times will activate some mechanism.

"What kind of immortal, he is just a half-hearted cultivator, yet he dares to be called an immortal." Xuanyuan Wentian scoffed at this, and did not believe that the owner of the ancient tomb was any kind of immortal.

However, he did not dare to underestimate the strength of the owner of the ancient tomb. After all, if he could cultivate to become a half-immortal, he must not be a simple person, and he must have been an all-powerful person back then.

Ning Ningshuang rolled her eyes, thinking that there would be no harm in kowtowing three times anyway, and there might be some adventures, so wouldn't she take advantage of it.

Before Xuanyuan Wentian could react, Ningshuang knelt down, "Boom, boom, boom" three times, Ningshuang knocked very neatly, Xuanyuan Wentian stared dumbfounded.

Xuanyuan Wentian looked at everything in front of him in astonishment, he didn't expect Ning Ningshuang to actually do as he did, one must know that ordinary people wouldn't kneel down so easily.

Leng Ningshuang stood up again, looked left and right, and found that there was nothing incredible. He was a little disappointed and said: "Could this person be a liar, nothing happened at all."

Xuanyuan Wentian looked at Ning Ningshuang speechlessly: "You really knelt down, maybe this was just deliberately inscribed by that person in order to tease future generations."

Ning Ningshuang blinked her eyes indifferently, and said, "I thought something miraculous would happen, but I didn't expect this person to be a liar. It was a waste of those three rings."

Xuanyuan Wentian couldn't help laughing, he didn't expect Ning Ningshuang to have such an idea, suddenly, his eyes caught something, and he said with some surprise: "That's not necessarily true, you see."

Ning Ningshuang saw that he was referring to behind her, turned around, and the cyan light on the knife was gradually dissipating, gradually revealing the body of the knife. The red blade seemed to have been through a lot. Same as killing.

Ning Ningshuang tried to reach out her hand, this time she was not bounced away, but touched the knife, Ning Ningshuang showed an ecstatic expression, immediately picked up the handle of the knife, and took out the knife.

As soon as he got the knife, he felt a hot feeling that swished along his hand and entered his body. Ning Shuang's body shook, and then he felt as if a fire was lit in his body.

There was another clear cry, Ning Ningshuang heard it very clearly this time, holding the knife in her hand, Ning Ningshuang looked back, it turned out that there was a small space behind the knife, and there was an egg shaped stones.

Ning Ningshuang reached in, touched the stone egg, and said in surprise: "What is this?" I don't know if it was an illusion or what, but Ning Ningshuang still felt that there was residual heat on it.

Xuanyuan Wentian took a closer look, then shook his head, this thing looks like a stone, but who would put a stone behind this divine weapon, there is no other reason.

"You don't deserve that thing, leave it to me and get out of here." A male voice interjected lightly, breaking the moment of peace.

The two of Ningshuang turned their heads and found that it was Jiang Yuanchen and his subordinates. Ningshuang said inwardly that she was sorry, she just went away with the knife and forgot that there was such a person behind her.

Ning Ningshuang looked at him vigilantly. Although he was her savior, she still didn't know this person well. His appearance at this time could only show that he also wanted the things from the ancient tomb.

(End of this chapter)