Yang Tianming couldn't help but sigh.

It is really tormenting to pass on a word of mouth to pass on a word for dozens of generations.

Especially after waiting for a long time, I still don’t know if I can wait.

"Say it, I'll listen."

Yang Tianming is serious and authentic.

No matter what words passed down, I feel very missionary at this moment.

As a result, Qingqing avoided the golden book: "I haven't confirmed yet, are you Yang Tianming?"

"Well……"

Yang Tianming was speechless.

After talking for a long time, I remembered to confirm, girl, are you a little stupid?

"I came last time and almost cheated my last words. I won't be fooled again." Qingqing said.

etc……

Yang Tianming suddenly thought of something: "The person you are talking about came a few months ago, right?"

Qingqing was also stunned: "Do you know? You are in the same group as him?"

Yang Tianming shook his head quickly: "I am really Yang Tianming, she can testify."

Yang Tianming looked at Du Xiaodie behind him.

Du Xiaodie nodded quickly: "Yes, he is indeed Yang Tianming, I can testify."

As he said that, Du Xiaodie glanced at Yang Tianming: "Take out the ** and show it to other girls."

"Oh, right."

Yang Tianming took out the ** and handed it to Qingqing: "Look, official certification, genuine Yang Tianming, like a fake one."

Qingqing looked carefully several times before she felt relieved and exchanged ** for Yang Tianming: "I believe it, you are really Yang Tianming, I'm so happy."

Yang Tianming was speechless.

Qingqing is young, but her actual age is over 100 years old. Why is she still like a little girl?

But after thinking about it for a moment, Yang Tianming understood.

Qingqing has lived here for a hundred years, and is alone. Except for her master, she may have occasionally met a few people who have mistakenly entered here, and she has almost no communication with the outside world.

Without social communication, no matter how old you are, you will be a piece of blank paper.

I'm afraid her mind is not as mature as Du Xiaodie and the others.

"Let me ask you, did you turn him into a mouse spirit that came a few months ago?" Yang Tianming asked.

"That's right!" Qingqing nodded, gritting her teeth.

"Why?" Yang Tianming asked hurriedly.

"Because he is a bad guy, I think he is pitiful and wants to keep him here, but he wants to bully me at night..." Qingqing said.

Yang Tianming immediately understood.

It is true that Ding is a victim, but it is not a fuel-efficient lamp.

I got lost and came to the thatched hut. When I saw Qingqing, a beautiful girl living alone, I couldn't help but feel lustful at night, so I was naturally cleaned up by Qingqing.

Yang Tianming asked: "Is he a transfiguration curse?"

"Yes, he was necrotic. I asked him if it was Yang Tianming. He also said yes, and he almost cheated him out of his last words... I put the Transformation Curse on him for three months, which made him suffer often. In three months, the Transformation Curse will automatically be lifted."

Yang Tianming sighed.

No wonder Qingqing has such a big resentment. It turns out that not only Ding plays a hooligan, but also almost gets deceived into the secret of the sect.

It turns out that a pitiful person must be hateful!

"I heard from him that I saw an old lady here and ate cat meat..." Yang Tianming said.

"He said nonsense, I don't have any cat meat here, I'll cook sweet potatoes for him."

Qingqing lifted the lid of the pot, and there were indeed several cooked sweet potatoes in the pot.

"You eat this on weekdays?"

"Yes, the ground is full of sweet potatoes, which can be eaten all year round." Qingqing said.

"Eat for a hundred years?" Yang Tianming was surprised.

Qingqing nodded: "It's still delicious to cook sweet potatoes."

Yang Tianming didn't want to say anything more.

When he was in the dormitory, Tian Xue cooked instant noodles for him for several days, and Yang Tianming was about to vomit.

I really have to admire this girl who can eat boiled sweet potatoes for a hundred years.

"Tell me quickly, what is the last words left by your master?" Yang Tianming said.

He was also really curious about what was passed down after two thousand years.

"Cough cough!" Qingqing coughed, his breathing was a little cramped, and he seemed very nervous, "I, I said, you must listen."

Yang Tianming nodded with a serious look on his face.

He hasn't had many times in his life, and has been as serious as he is now.

It’s really a thousand years later that my former friend, no matter what he said, is hard-earned.

"Ahem, Master said, let you drink porridge when you have time." Qingqing said.

Yang Tianming was stunned for a moment and almost vomited blood.

"That's it?" Yang Tianming asked incredible.

After dozens of generations, this sentence has been passed down?

"There are still more." Qingqing hurriedly said, "There are three sentences in total, this is the first sentence."

Yang Tianming breathed a sigh of relief.

If you just say this, that would be too terrible.

"The second sentence is, Master tells you that you can go to Qin Shihuang's tomb when you have time and find the order of death."

Yang Tianming was stunned.

This is the crucial information!

When Qin Shihuang looked for the order of death and fought with them in the Nanzhanbu Prefecture. The five of them returned in disgrace, but Qin Shihuang and the others did not know whereabouts.

When Yang Tianming returned from the Qin Dynasty, he didn't know what happened later.

Now, from the sentence passed down, it is not difficult to judge that Qin Shihuang did get the order of death.

Although I don’t know how he died, since Guiguzi said this, it means that after Qin Shihuang died, he brought the order to not die into his tomb.

When Yang Tianming thinks of Qin Shihuang’s tomb, he has a headache.

That tomb is hard to dig!

It has been decades since the first tomb group appeared. After countless detections, there are too many abnormalities in the underground palace of Qin Mausoleum. Therefore, the main tomb chamber of Qin Shihuang Mausoleum has been still closed and dare not dig.

How easy is it to enter the Mausoleum of Qin Shihuang and obtain the order of death?

"What about the third sentence?" Yang Tianming asked.

"The last words of the master, the secret you want to know, can go to the Emperor of Fengdu in the underworld to find it." Qingqing said.

Well……

Yang Tianming was stunned again. What he wanted to know was naturally his relationship with the Reincarnation Gate. Is he the awake person who stayed in the world? As well as himself and the corpse sister, the golden dragon, and the other world that had been opened but didn't know where it was.

connect……

But all this is to go to the underworld and Fengdu Hall to look for it?

For some reason, Yang Tianming suddenly thought of the disappearance of the Emperor of Fengdu.

The Fengdu Hall is naturally the palace of the Fengdu Emperor. Not much is known to the world, and even Yang Tianming only knows that there is such a place.

After hearing the three last words, Yang Tianming started to suffer difficulties.

Just looking at these three sentences, it’s nothing.

Especially the first sentence, it feels like chatting about family matters. But Yang Tianming knew that Guiguzi was telling him that he needed to go back to the Qin Dynasty more than two thousand years ago!

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Chapter completed!