Chapter 213 Digging a grave?
After all, if you touch the dragon's reverse scale, you will die if you touch it, and it just so happens... Among the scars that can't be touched by others in this little ancestor's life, Emperor Yan is the leader.

Qin Langyue cleared her throat.

With several pairs of eyes staring at him, he talked eloquently: "It was some time ago that old man Wang and I found the legendary tomb of Emperor Yan in a hilltop in Youdu."

Wei Kongqing narrowed his eyes for a moment.

She said with a half-smile: "Brothers, how did you find out? Did you continue digging immediately after you found out?"

The little ancestor's tone was cold and gloomy, and Qin Langyue couldn't help trembling when he heard the feeling of being approached by the tip of a knife, and swallowed subconsciously.

He was inexplicably weak: "No, no excavation, just a local old man told us, so we didn't find anything too specific. We searched for a long time, and only found an entrance."

Li Xiansheng frowned.

He said coldly: "I advise you to better not touch it."

Why?That's the result that I wasted my efforts to investigate!

When Qin Langyue heard the words, she immediately felt dissatisfied and secretly slandered, although...

This person also said it all without paying attention.

Shi Boya, who had been silent all this time, couldn't help but have black lines all over her head.

It seems that the IQ of a famous young lecturer in the Department of Archeology at Kyoto University likes to fall into the tomb of archeology when nothing happens, and often cannot be retrieved.

"Heh, I'm just a fool, I don't know what's good or bad." Li Shengsheng snorted coldly, and his already extraordinary aura became even more chilling.

Qin Langyue suddenly exploded.

Hey, why are some people's mouths so cheap?If he hadn't estimated that this was someone else's engagement banquet, an ugly tragedy might have happened now.

He snorted unconvinced, and then turned his attention to his little junior sister: "Jiaojiao, are you going? It's fun there. There are many treasures from the Qianqiu period. If they are suitable, as the discoverers, we may return I was given some soup."

But it's not just soup, the items in Emperor Yan's tomb are almost all priceless treasures, if you can grab a little more, chi chi chi...

"How many years will you be sentenced for reselling cultural relics?" Wei Kongqing asked casually, seemingly unintentionally.

But immediately, Qin Langyue blurted out: "If the circumstances are serious, you shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not more than five years or criminal detention and a fine. If the circumstances are particularly serious, you shall be sentenced to fixed-term imprisonment of not less than five years but not more than ten years and a fine."

Wei Kongqing suppressed the strange color in his eyes.

She raised her eyebrows with a smile, and joked, "Then what kind of package level do you want, Senior Brother Langyue?"

For a moment, the scene couldn't help falling into a situation that was so embarrassing that one wanted to dig into the cracks in the ground.

Qin Langyue's face became hot, and she looked at her old man with a strong desire to survive: "I, I have never done it before!"

"Nonsense!" Chen Siyi, who had just listened to the excitement for a while, said angrily: "If you really do this, I will break your legs and expel you from the sect!"

Qin Langyue turned her head pitifully, and said in a procrastinated tone, "Little Junior Sister~"

Not to mention Shi Boya and the others wanted to laugh at that forcedly cute gesture, even a passing guest couldn't help but be amused by Qin Langyue's cute contrast that didn't match her appearance.

Wei Kongqing gently put down the wine glass in his hand.

After a moment of silence, she raised her eyes and smiled slightly: "Go, why don't you go, that's Emperor Yan's tomb..."

(End of this chapter)

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