Quick Transmigration: Saving That Cannon Fodder

Chapter 219 The Little Taoist's Ghost King is Pretty Handsome 01

"Second brother, this is the main tomb chamber of the carefree king."

A thin, dusty-looking man had just lit a candle in the corner.

Hey, look here.

The man gently pushed open the antique-looking mahogany box, revealing glittering gold and silver jewels inside, as dazzling as stars in the night sky.

The main burial chamber was so large that it seemed to stretch endlessly, and countless boxes were placed around it.

The floor was covered with a dazzling array of ceramic vessels, radiating a captivating glow.

The bronze artifacts scattered throughout the site resemble sleeping giants, silently guarding this ancient cemetery.

It is said that this is the resting place of the carefree king a thousand years ago, and this ancient tomb is like a treasure forgotten by time.

The Carefree King was the Crimson Emperor's only younger brother, and the Emperor doted on him even more than he did on his son.

"You know the Chi family of the capital, right? I heard they are descendants of the Chi Emperor's youngest son, and were assigned to guard the tomb after the death of the Carefree King."

It was only because of their exceptional skills that they managed to evade the Chi family's notice and dig a tunnel from afar to get in.

The carefree prince was born with a silver spoon in his mouth; the entire Chi family royal family doted on him.

Unfortunately, he was in poor health from a young age and died young at the age of twenty-five.

To create his palace-like tomb, the Red Emperor personally visited the site and oversaw every detail.

Later, he was bestowed with countless expensive rare and precious materials as burial goods for his eternal rest.

Wang Er and his gang are known in the industry as the most daring tomb raiders in recent years. They claim that there is no tomb they cannot find and no "zombie" they cannot deal with.

Upon arriving at the center of the tomb chamber, an exquisitely carved golden coffin stood prominently in the center, causing the eyes of the group of seven to widen instantly.

Wang Er was the first to step forward, and after some searching, he knocked down all the mechanisms around the coffin.

He chuckled, a lewd smile on his face, and rubbed his hands together.

"It is said that this Prince Xiaoyao is a recognized handsome man from ancient times to the present. Given the nature of the royal family, he must be incorruptible."

Upon hearing this, the others also revealed expressions of longing.

They considered themselves exceptionally capable, were never afraid of causing trouble, and even found it very exciting.

They often do these dirty things, and no one can catch them anyway.

The mechanism was activated, and the lid of the golden coffin slowly moved, revealing a crystal coffin inside.

Inside the crystal coffin lay a handsome man dressed in a black python robe.

When everyone saw the man, they couldn't help but gasp.

Her skin was fair and smooth like jade, and apart from being pale, she looked no different from a normal person.

The man's long eyebrows were as black as ink, slanting into his temples. His phoenix eyes were tightly closed, with long, curled eyelashes. His nose was high and straight like a mountain peak, and his thin lips were tightly pressed together like a crescent moon.

The group slowly approached, and Wang Er reached his hand into the coffin.

Just as his filthy hand was about to touch the face of the person in the coffin, Akahoshi opened his eyes.

His eyes, which seemed to hold the stars, now radiated a menacing aura as he stared directly at Wang Er, who was reaching out his hand.

"Back off!"

Wang Er shouted and tried to quickly pull his hand back, but an invisible force froze everyone in place.

Akashi slowly sat up and looked around.

Looking at these people's clothes, this is modern, but looking at my own clothes... it looks like I'm from a thousand years ago?

Seeing the puzzled look on his face, the group immediately held their breath, hoping that Akahoshi wouldn't discover them.

Akahoshi summoned 250 within her sea of ​​consciousness: 【Where is this place?】

250: [Your Highness, this is your grave.]

Red Star: Very good, I don't have to die this time, because I've been dead for over a thousand years.

250 brought up the plot to explain:

This is an era of advanced technology, where people's lives have generally reached a comfortable standard of living, and various forms of entertainment and culture are flourishing.

This is nothing special; one special thing about this world is that there are quite a few supernatural phenomena.

Ghosts and gods exist in this world, and Akahoshi is a thousand-year-old ghost king who has just awakened.

A thousand years ago there was a Red Dynasty, and Chi Xing was the younger brother of the first emperor of the Red Dynasty.

Akahoshi: [Where is the original body?]

250: [He's already been reincarnated, but his body hasn't decomposed, so we can take it over.]

Using the same method, 250 swapped the original body, and Akahoshi transformed into the appearance of the carefree king here.

250: [This world has ghosts and monsters, and correspondingly, there are also some Taoist priests. The Immortal Lord is a minor Taoist priest.]

Chixing didn't care about this identity; as long as it was Ayu, he liked her regardless of her identity.

Akahoshi decides to watch the rest of the story before going to find Ayu.

Let's explain it properly, starting with 250.

The young Taoist priest's name was Qing Yu, and he was the last abbot of the Qingshan Xuanmen sect.

Because of its high location and treacherous mountain paths, few people go up Qingshan Xuanmen.

Qingyu was a child picked up by the former abbot, Qingchen.

Logically speaking, Qingyu, a boy, should not have been abandoned, especially since the baby was very beautiful.

They took Qingyu to the hospital for a checkup and discovered that the child's brain development was delayed, and there was a high probability that she would become mentally challenged in the future.

Qingchen felt sorry for the child's young age and personally took him back to the mountain to raise him.

Just as the doctor diagnosed, Qingyu didn't learn to walk until she was five years old and didn't learn to call him "Master" until she was ten.

But when it comes to the child she raised, Qingchen is always infinitely tolerant.

The master and disciple lived a secluded life on Qing Mountain, where self-sufficiency was the norm.

Seventeen years passed in this uneventful way.

Qingchen sometimes receives invitations from other sects to go down the mountain to exorcise evil spirits.

Qingchen went out as usual that day, but when she was carried back, she was already on the verge of death.

According to the people who carried him back, Qingchen has achieved his goal and it is time for him to leave this world.

Qingyu didn't understand; all he knew was that he would be all alone from now on.

It was the first time she had ever cried so hard in front of her master. After Qingchen finished explaining his last wishes, Qingyu almost fainted from crying.

And so, Qing Yu was left alone in the Qingshan Xuanmen sect.

Zhang Ce, the abbot of Zhang Xuanmen and a close friend of Qing Chen, came to help him with the funeral. Worried that Qing Yu was not safe alone on the mountain, he simply took him down the mountain.

Ke Qingyu was always the abbot of Qingshan Xuanmen, and it was impossible for her to live in Zhang Xuanmen.

Following his master's final instructions, he thanked the person who had led him down the mountain and went alone with his money and tickets to find a place to stay.

Qingyu, who only knew how to eat, was not yet an adult and could not find a job at all.

Having no other choice, he set up a fortune-telling stall under the overpass, just like others. But because he was young and looked dull, no one was willing to believe him.

At this time, a talent scout approached him, saying that he was good-looking and suitable for debuting through a talent show.

Qingyu didn't understand what a talent show was, but he heard the agent say that he could make money by going there, several thousand yuan a month, and he would even get chicken legs to eat.

With just that one sentence, Qingyu stopped setting up her stall, quickly packed her bags, and went with her agent to participate in the program.

When they got there, the manager realized that he really didn't know anything, and had no choice but to bite the bullet and put him into a six-member boy band.

Qingyu can't sing, dance, or rap, so she can only stand by and watch.

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