Fast time travel to save the lover's big battle GL

Lao Jin is the person in charge of the corpse exchange in the Eastern District. He has a little friendship with Mo Jiuru's parents, and he also takes care of Mo Jiuru who has just started raising corpses. Lao Jin, an old friend and half benefactor, has always been very close.

"Old Jin, this is my wife." She wanted to introduce Tuoba Yixin to everyone she cared about, and let them all know that Tuoba Yixin was the person Mo Jiuru identified. Everyone knows that this is Mo Jiuru's promise to Tuoba Yixin.

Lao Jin said that he was old, but he looked only in his forties, with a thin body and a round head, like a matchstick.

"Ma'am~" Lao Jin looked at the luxurious clothes Mo Jiuru brought, and at the same time teasingly elongated the end of his wife.

"Hello." Tuoba Yixin saw that Mo Jiuru had a good relationship with that honest-looking shrewd person, so she took the initiative to say hello.

"Hello, what's your name?"

"Easy heart, easy easy, careful heart."

"Miss Yi, hello."

"Old Gold..."

"You are also good." Tuoba Yixin interrupted Mo Jiuru, she didn't want this person to know her surname, Tuoba's surname is too flamboyant.

Mo Jiuru didn't know why Tuoba Yixin wanted to hide it, but after thinking about it, there was no difference, and she didn't say much. After negotiating the price of the ancient costume, she directly stated the second purpose of coming to Lao Jin.

"I want to know how the tomb on Northwest Mountain was stolen." Mo Jiuru said, unconsciously squeezing Tuoba Yixin's palm.

"...you haven't given up yet."

"My father and mother disappeared after entering the Northwest Mountain Mausoleum. I don't know if they are still alive, but as children, we must see people and dead bodies. Otherwise, I will regret it for the rest of my life."

"Well, the tomb on the Northwest Mountain has not actually been dug up."

"?"

"The news of the theft is because a road suddenly appeared near the Northwest Mountain. Someone can enter the outer area of ​​the mausoleum along the road. There are many treasures there, but no one can enter the deeper part. After the inspection team sent by several forces went in, they still didn’t come out.”

"…thanks."

Lao Jin's words cast a shadow over Mo Jiuru's heart, until she left the trading house, she looked depressed.

Seeing her appearance, Tuoba Yixin hesitated again and again, and still confided something to the other party.

"The avenue of Maoshan Tomb was made by me."

"Maoshan? You mean the Northwest Mountain Mausoleum?"

"Well, I have said it before. I was disturbed by a group of people. The restraint that trapped me was loosened, so I found the mechanism and left the mausoleum. I didn't manage to control the restraint until I ran near your house..." She knew that the restraint was in the clothes. It's just that she can't run around naked, and she needs to find a reasonable opportunity to run into Mo Jiuru.

"... "

"So, if you really want to go in, I can take you in. It's just that the mausoleum is a bit special, I only know how to get in, I don't know what's inside."

"forget it."

"…worry about me?"

How could Mo Jiuru not be worried? She wanted to enter the Northwest Mountain Mausoleum even in her dreams, but there are so many professionals in the mausoleum. She has used all scientific and non-scientific methods, and she doesn't know if she can still go in. Coming out alive, she was not afraid of death before, but now, she is afraid.

"Rather than die together, it is better to live for a long time."

"What about your regrets? You don't want to know what happened to your uncle and aunt? You don't want to know if they are still alive, in case they are still persisting, in case, you lose the last chance?" The plot will not change No matter what, the heroine will definitely enter the mausoleum. Instead of passively entering because of other reasons, why can't they take the initiative and grasp the initiative? There is no danger that cannot be overcome.

The continuous questions and answers drew Mo Jiuru in like a combo in a game, "Then, go?"

"Well, anyway, the worst result is death, we can think about the bright side."

Mo Jiuru didn't want to hit the overly optimistic Tuoba Yixin very much. Her parents were well-known corpse breeders, and a professional family of tomb robbers went in together. Even one of them couldn't escape from such a lineup. They went in. , really come out?

Whether or not they can come out is another story, and now, the two of them have arrived in front of the mausoleum.

"Are you sure you want to go in?"

"Of course, if Madam is afraid, you can follow me, and I will protect you." What Tuoba Yixin said was not false. She has lived for so many years, and she always needs some means of self-defense.

"No need!" Mo Jiuru was most worried about Tuoba Yixin, although the other party was immortal, but that was when there was no external force, all things were born and restrained, even the undead always had a way to kill her.

"Let's go, let's go~"

The heavy stone door was slowly opened under the traction of the organ, Mo Jiuru stood in front of Tuoba Yixin, a rotten air hit her face, she waved her hand to disperse the smell, the world inside the stone door was clear before her eyes, beyond imagination In such a gloomy, empty stone room, grooves were regularly dug on the walls, and glowing beads were buried in the grooves, "All are night pearls!"

"She has always liked these shiny things." Tuoba Yixin knew that these luminous pearls were all due to the child's preference, not to show off.

"she?"

"That is, the child I regard as my daughter, she doesn't like the dark." The princess who is not favored in the harem is not as good as the lowest maidservant, and being teased and laughed at in a small dark room is almost a homework. Children, it is understandable to be so obsessed with the light.

"Oh…"

"Are you eating?"

"Yes, yes, I am jealous of my daughter."

"...You really don't suffer."

"Is there still an agency?" Mo Jiu changed the subject if he decided to stop.

"There should be, but I don't know."

"Look for it." Such a big mausoleum, how could it be such a small stone room.

It is also good for the stone room to be empty. The mechanism must be on the wall or on the ground, rubbing the relief on the wall, pressing it somewhere, and there will be a rumbling sound.

Three passages appeared at the same time, there were only two of them, and it was impossible to go separately, there was only one chance to choose.

"Which way?"

"I like the middle."

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