Tomb robbing: The little girl from Erye's family said she wanted to be safe

Chapter 83 Golmud Sanatorium Yuyan made the right bet.

The soft-hearted god lifted up the bent knees with a gentle breeze.

The wind that is not mixed with any coldness and the sunshine that is getting warmer and warmer are evidence of their compromise.

Her pale lips curved up, Yuyan looked up at a crane flying down from the sky and stretched out her hand.

The crane opened its mouth and placed the porcelain bottle in Yuyan's palm.

Yuyan touched the crane's head and recognized it. This was the one that had taken her flying everywhere before!

The crane called twice, then held Yuyan's hand with its beak and brought her hand under the feathers of its wings.

Yuyan reached out and touched it, and found that there was a porcelain bottle!

She put it into her sleeve calmly and kissed Xianhe's face.

Who would have thought that the crane would immediately jump to the side and brush the feathers on its face with its wings, its disgust evident in its expression.

Yuyan looked at Xianhe's reaction and laughed angrily.

Before Yuyan came over, the crane took off first.

You can’t catch me! You little clam that can’t fly!

Before flying away, the crane pecked off a feather.

The feather was as white as snow, and fell into Yuyan's palm along with the snow in the sky.

Yuyan carefully put away the feathers and snorted in the direction the crane left.

The little white bird with a hard mouth and a soft heart!

With the attitude that since she was already here, Yuyan continued to walk towards the bronze door.

Squeezing into the gap between the mountains, Yuyan looked at the familiar human-faced bird and greeted it.

How could the human-faced bird dare to go against Yuyan?

Last time, I didn't have the foresight to go against her, and countless birds died, but she was still greeting them safely!

So the defeated human-faced bird spread its wings and flew to the cliff, then turned around and buried its head under its wings, looking as if it could out of sight and out of mind.

Yuyan curled her lips, walked onto the iron chain, and after a few light jumps, she landed on the ground.

Looking at the familiar bronze door in front of her, Yuyan felt like she was back home.

I walked up and knocked on the door, but no one opened it.

The Black Impermanence who floated out from the bronze door scratched his ears and said impatiently, "Could you please stop knocking?"

Although Yuyan couldn't see Hei Wuchang, she could hear his voice.

"Then open the door for me!"

Yuyan rubbed her hands. It was very cold in that ghost place, so she wanted to lie down in the coffin.

Hei Wuchang also noticed the frostbite on Yuyan's body. He circled around Yuyan and said in surprise, "I thought you wouldn't get hurt!"

Because Hei Wuchang is a ghost, when he floats around Yuyan, he will bring gusts of cold wind, which makes Yuyan, who is not wearing much to begin with, even colder.

Originally I just wanted to use the self-torture trick to beg the Jade Emperor, but I didn't expect that Yuyan would suffer so much.

"Don't make sarcastic remarks here. It makes me feel cold. Can you please open the door?"

Hei Wuchang stopped, stood in front of Yuyan and shrugged: "I don't have the key, how can I open the door? This door can only be opened from the outside!"

They, the ghost messengers, don’t need keys, they just float in and out.

Yuyan was speechless. She had come in for nothing!

"Then please say hello to the King of Hell for me and tell him that I'm bothering him."

After explaining everything to Hei Wuchang, Yuyan turned around and prepared to leave.

Bai Wuchang was waiting for Yuyan at the crevice where she entered the mountain. The white snow was dazzling, and he was afraid that Yuyan would get lost in the snowy forest, so he prepared to send her out.

"By the way, Nezha said he would let you play with the Wind Hot Wheels and return them when you return to Heaven."

As they walked, Bai Wuchang told Nezha what to do.

While listening, Yuyan harassed the creatures of Changbai Mountain.

The little bird I haven’t seen for a long time, the brown bear who still loves to sleep, and the little snake that is still alive but half dead.

Just ...

The old friend is gone, but the wind and snow still blow...

Standing at the entrance of Changbai Mountain and looking back, Yuyan didn't know where Bai Wuchang was, but still waved.

"Goodbye."

Hei Wuchang came out from behind Bai Wuchang, folded his arms and smiled.

"Goodbye."

The wind carried the voices of their two souls into Yuyan's ears.

Turning around and leaving, Yuyan thought, there is no rush to go home, why not just go find him.

It's been a long time since we last met.

Although in the long years, this amount of time is indeed not long for these two immortals.

But after a trip to Northeast China, Yuyan really couldn't wait to meet him.

Yuyan has told fortunes before, and more than once.

At first, he wanted to know Zhang Qiling's location and rescue him. After being warned, he started to tell fortunes to know his safety.

Standing in front of the Golmud Sanatorium, Yuyan looked down at the compass in her hand in confusion. That's right.

He took a few steps back and suddenly rushed towards the wall of the sanatorium.

She climbed over the wall to gain leverage and entered the Tarmu Sanatorium. After brushing off the dust on her body, Yuyan walked into the deserted sanatorium.

There was no light inside, so Yuyan took out the night pearl and continued walking forward.

Suddenly, a white shadow flashed by.

Yuyan turned around and looked, but there was no one there.

When she turned around again, the face of the upside-down woman suddenly appeared in front of Yuyan. It was the forbidden woman!

Her jet-black hair was long and dragged on the ground.

Clinging to the roof, Yuyan thought at first glance that it was someone's mop that had turned into a spirit.

The hair quickly tangled up along Yuyan's calves. Yuyan calmly reached out and grabbed the woman's neck in front of her, and took out a fire starter with her other hand.

Sure enough, when the fire touched her hair, the woman let out a sharp explosion.

He wanted to escape, but Yuyan's hand grabbed his neck and he couldn't move.

Yuyan dragged Jinpo into the room, wiped the dusty stool with the clothes Jinpo was wearing, and then Yuyan sat down.

Only a small part of Jinpo's hair was burned. Because Jinpo's screams were too loud, Yuyan helped her put out the fire.

Trapping Jinpo with her feet, Yuyan took out a pair of scissors and cut off all of Jinpo's burnt hair.

It looks much better.

Then he took out a wooden comb, braided the girl's hair into a pigtail, and even tied a bow at the end of her hair.

cool.

Yuyan put away the things, turned Jinpo's face over to admire her masterpiece, but she was stunned.

"Huo Ling?"

On his deathly pale face, his completely black eyeballs rolled around, as if he didn't understand what Yuyan was saying.

Huo Ling is still struggling, but it can be ignored. After all, it's useless.

Yuyan looked at the thing in front of her that was neither human nor ghost, and her mind was a mess.

"Didn't you and Wu Sansheng go to some archaeological team?"

Yuyan frowned and took out a sleeping pill. Afraid that the dosage was not enough, she fed Huo Ling a few more.

She still had to visit the sanatorium, so Huo Ling should just sleep here and she could take her away when she left.

Yuyan, who was extremely confused, first looked around in the room they entered and found a photo.

After wiping off the dust, Yuyan stared at the person in the photo.

Huo Ling, Chen Wenjin, Wu Sanxing, Zhang Qiling.

Haha, there really are twelve volumes of military books, and my name is in every volume!