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The public has ghosts in his heart, and he was so frightened that he couldn't afford to be seriously ill. He ordered people to build a tomb for him, and hunted the dragon who was full of positive yang energy to guard the tomb. As a funerary object... Coincidentally, I saw a description of a funerary object, which was exactly the same as the Jianmu fragments we were looking for. "

Wen Baiyu rubbed his chin and said, "If there were really pieces of building wood buried in Duke Wei Xuan's tomb, then Duke Wei Xuan would be a thousand-year-old rice dumpling now."

Zou Chengyi added: "It's not easy to deal with, and he may still be conscious."

Xifeng said: "If there is a dragon buried with him, then it will be a dragon that has absorbed Jianmu's spiritual energy for thousands of years."

Wen Baiyu finished his porridge, wiped his mouth with a napkin, and said, "It's okay, we also have a dragon, although it's a rotten loach."

Wan Cheng Jinghou laughed, leaned into Wen Baiyu's ear, and said: "The dragons in the Weixuan Cemetery have been sucking spiritual energy for thousands of years, and I only sucked it once. If you want me to work, you have to let me do it more." I'll breathe a few more breaths."

Wen Baiyu didn't understand at first, but then his face flushed red, and he really wanted to put the empty bowl on the table on Wancheng Jinghou's head...