"It's him.

As I have just asked, he was a baby abducted to Yongyu city by human traffickers. He was bought by a superstitious family in the city. In order to prolong his life, the family took him as a son and buried him in the coffin.

It's his life. He met us

Qiao Yan Ran took a look at Wang Jing and said casually.

What she said has nose and eyes. Everyone believed it and gathered around. They found that although Wang Jing was a little bit cold, he could breathe and had pulse. His flesh was soft and not as stiff as the dead.

I've also relaxed my vigilance.

"No, this tomb must be hundreds of years old at least..." Old six brows tightly wrinkled up, in the vicinity of inspection to see a circle, and found a wide, was blocked by stone after the hole, did not speak.

Maybe

Is that true?

People, you look at me, I look at you, for a time, the atmosphere is very strange.

"Come on, we're going to the wrong grave." Qiao Yanran broke the deadlock, took Wang Jing's little hand and went home with great strides.

[diddidi - the branch mission has been started, looking for rosefinch blood jade to prolong the life of Wang's father for 120 days. 】Small fish ball's prompt sound, rings in Qiao Yanran's ear.

When Qiao Yanran heard about this "rosefinch blood jade", she felt a little interesting after the accident.

Jade is cold and cool, and rosefinch's blood is the most Yang thing. According to common sense, the two are incompatible. I didn't expect that rosefinch's blood jade still exists.

There are 120 days left.

In other words, Wang's father's longevity is only 120 days.

We have to hurry.

Qiao Yanran with a crowd, mighty back home, she found a circle in the courtyard, also did not find the figure of Wang Fu, a time of some wonder.

Where did Wang Fu go in the middle of the night?

Or did you go to find the original owner?

Qiao Yanran put this matter down first, and cleaned up the west chamber where she lived.

The west chamber is divided into two rooms, inside is the original master's bedroom, outside put sofa tea table, convenient to greet guests.

Qiao Yanran moved the sofa of tea table, put a bed to come over.

She didn't have to live in the same room with Wang Jing - but the other side made her feel very mysterious. She had to look at the other side carefully.

Wang Jing sleeps outside. If there is any disturbance at night, she will find out.

"Wang Jing, you can rest here tonight." Qiao Yanran took a pair of bedding and made the bed.

"Well."

Wang Jing's clever nod, a pair of almond like eyes, staring at Qiao Yanran, watery.

Qiao Yanran will settle down, go to the kitchen to find water to drink, on the tea table in the door, saw a note, she curiously picked up the note.

It's a message from Wang Fu.

It is estimated that it will take about half a month to travel far in the near future.

Qiao Yanran after seeing this message, in the heart also relieved many, received a cup of honey water, drank two mouthfuls, moistened moistened throat.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

the iron gate was heavily clapped.

Qiao Yanran heard the knock on the door and twisted her eyebrows. When she came to their family in the middle of the night, she must have encountered something strange. Tonight, I'm afraid she can't sleep.

Xiaoyu Wan 】

the original owner is just 15 years old now. His skin is tanned and reflects light. What's the beauty? Joe is not looking in the mirror.