From the Chaos to the Tomb Robbery

Zhang Qiling and the other person followed the great lama into the lama temple. It was cold and deserted here, with heavy snow covering the eaves and the ground in the courtyard.

Several young lamas were using tools to clear the heavy snow from the eaves to prevent the snow from crushing the house.

As one of the hosts and since there had been no guests for a long time, the great lama naturally had to do his best to be a good host.

After asking Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu to warm up their bodies and drink butter tea.

An old lama from the lama temple came out and offered to show the two distinguished guests around the temple.

The great lama was stunned for a moment. The master had not appeared for a long time. This morning, he had people sweep the snow in front of the temple gate and place a charcoal stove. Did he know that a distinguished guest was coming?

Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu felt a little strange, but as guests, they still followed.

The structure of the temple was quite complicated, and it was impossible for ordinary people to find the rooms without guidance. They walked around the temple, and when they passed a courtyard, Mo Jiu stopped.

Mo Jiu stared at the door in front of him and was stunned for a moment. He felt the same blood as his little brother behind this door.

Zhang Qiling also felt a special pull. With his current level of cultivation, he could only feel this way if he was a blood relative.

Zhang Qiling and Mo Jiu slowed down their steps and then stopped moving.

The old lama didn't move either, but he knew that something in the room touched them.

The old lama knew very well what was inside. He had placed it here with his own hands. However, he did not expect that the child would arrive here earlier than he had imagined.

"Bai Ma." Zhang Qiling was stunned. He didn't understand why he said this strange name.

At first, I didn’t know why I obeyed the heavy snow and came here, nor did I know what I was going to do here?

But he came anyway. Zhang Qiling thought it was because of Dong Can's incident and his premonition guided his coming, but now it seems that is not the case.

Blood relatives, does he have any relatives? Who are they?

The old lama was already old, but the first time he saw Zhang Qiling, he knew that this young man was the one he had been waiting for.

He couldn't save the kind and pitiful woman back then, so he accepted her begging. After her death, he gave her some Cang Hai Hua medicine and brought her back here to wait for her child to return and give her child something to remember.

The child in front of him did not have the thing that Bai Ma worried about. He grew up well and was very outstanding.

Don't become a person without feelings and heart.

The child accompanying this child should be the source of his change. It is the child's luck to be accompanied by this lively and cheerful child.

"Little brother." Mo Jiu felt Zhang Qiling's sadness and reached out to hold his slender hand, which was a little cold.

He didn't like seeing Zhang Qiling sad, and Mo Jiu felt that he was not happy either.

"Come with me! Meet your mother. She has been waiting for you." The old lama did not let Zhang Qiling wait too long and pushed open the door in front of him.

Bai Ma will be very happy to see this child.

“……” Zhang Qiling’s lips moved, but the two words were choked in his throat.

Mo Jiu looked up at his expression and hugged Zhang Qiling's waist with both hands, "Little brother, let's go see her, okay?"

Mo Jiu saw a beautiful female spirit in the room, looking at his little brother sadly.