I just broke up with my boyfriend and then I transmigrated into the world of "The Lost Tomb&quo

Time always flies when two people are alone together. Even if they don't say or do anything, just lying in bed feels satisfying.

Ling Xiao fell asleep without realizing it, and when he woke up again it was already late at night. He didn't know when the fat man had arrived, but it seemed that he had been chatting with Xie Yuhua for a long time.

The two seemed to be having a heated conversation. Ling Xiao didn't intend to speak, but judging from his lip movements, they seemed to be discussing Pan Zi and Changsha. He even mentioned Pan Zi's name during the conversation. Xie Yuhua's brows remained furrowed.

At the end of their conversation, Jieyuhua nodded. Fatty glanced back in his direction, and Lingxiao quickly closed his eyes and pretended to sleep. After a while, he opened his eyes, only to find that Fatty had already left.

As usual, Ling Xiao glanced at Xie Yuhua and went back to sleep. Xie Yuhua only pulled him out of bed when she saw him open his eyes.

"Wake up, you little sleepyhead." Xie Yuhua helped Ling Xiao put on his pajamas, and seeing his half-asleep, sleepy look, she smiled and flicked his nose, explaining, "Panzi has arrived. He said he's taking Wuxie to Changsha tomorrow."

Because it was all so rushed, there wasn't enough time. Wu Xie asked if we wanted to come along, and I said we'd see what you thought when you woke up.

Ling Xiao lowered his head to clear his mind. Calculating the timeline, the next step should actually be Changbai Mountain. There had been no sign of his bloodline being redeveloped this month. If his bloodline disappeared, he wondered if he could still extend his life by going into the tomb…

"What did Fatty say?" Ling Xiao asked.

Seemingly surprised that Ling Xiao would ask what Fatty thought, Xie Yuhua paused for a moment before saying, "He doesn't care. He said it's up to you, and as long as you don't go tomb raiding, he won't stop you."

"What about Brother Xiaohua?"

"Of course, I just want you to stay healthy. My porcelain doll always manages to hurt herself," Jieyuhua said, poking Lingxiao's forehead.

"I'm not some porcelain doll. I got hurt on purpose," Ling Xiao said, pursing his lips.

"So you're finally willing to admit it? Why did you deliberately get hurt?"

"It's all so that you'll feel sorry for me."

"Don't do it again!"

"I know~"

"Are you going or not?"

"Did you have meal?"

"you answer me first."

"Go ahead! Have you eaten?"

"No, are you hungry? What would you like to eat? Chengyu and Fatty roasted a leg of lamb tonight, do you want me to heat it up for you?"

……

"So, you didn't go to the Floating Pagoda Palace that Chen Pi Asi visited back then?" Pan Zi asked, smoking a cigarette in Wu Xie's room.

"It's hard to say. It might also belong to the underground palace of the Buddha, just like a side chamber. Maybe the path that Fourth Grandfather took was the right one," Wu Xie said, exhaling a puff of smoke.

"What a pity..." Pan Zi sighed.

"What about that fish you were talking about?" Panzi suddenly remembered something.

Wu Xie took out the three snake-browed bronze fish and showed them to Pan Zi.

"Can you figure out what's going on? These three snake-browed bronze fish are not from the same dynasty at all, and they are geographically far apart. The ancients must have had their reasons for doing this. This is too much to just do, but I really can't understand it. Grandpa's notes didn't mention it either. If Grandpa were here, or if my third uncle were here, I might be able to get some useful clues." Wu Xie took out a snake-browed bronze fish and rubbed it in his hand, feeling secretly sad.

"Didn't Third Master leave a message this time? We'll find out when we get there. It might even be related to this fish. Maybe we can find out where Third Master is now. You can ask him in person, and also ask about Jie Lianhuan's story from back then." Pan Zi patted Wu Xie's shoulder to comfort him, which also indicated that he knew nothing about the origin of this thing.

Wu Xie's hopes for Pan Zi were dashed, and he slumped back in his chair.

"Have you shown this thing to those gentlemen?" Panzi asked the crucial question. Those gentlemen were not ordinary people. If Wuxie really wanted to know the origin of this thing, he could ask them. Even if they didn't know, they would have their own ways of finding out. But seeing how troubled Wuxie looked, it was obvious that he hadn't taken it out.