Grave Robber: Go crazy!You call this going to the grave?

Ye Cheng burst into tears suddenly, catching Shennong and Xuanyuan by surprise.

Xuanyuan didn't care about his weakness and got up directly, and said with a look of helplessness:

"No, eh, what?"

"Sorry, lost my temper."

Ye Cheng's appearance seemed to be a flash in the pan, except for the slight redness around his eyes, he couldn't tell that he lost his composure just now.

For a while, the three were relatively silent.

Shennong collected the wood aura, and said in a deep tone:

"Xuanyuan, time is running out."

Xuanyuan's face turned serious, he coughed weakly twice, and then said:
"How are things going?"

Shennong was silent, Xuanyuan seemed to realize something, and smiled at Ye Cheng with apology:

"Brother Cheng, please avoid it for a while."

Ye Cheng nodded. Although he knew that what he might say next was the truth about the tomb, he still chose to respect it.

The meaning of the old ancestor, I think it will not be bad for him.

After leaving the door, Ye Cheng really observed this time and space for the first time.

A round of scorching sun was in the sky, surrounded by green mountains and green waters, flowers and trees, everything told him that this world was no different from the world in his previous life.

The only flaw is that some of the history is missing, and the historical facts seem to be unbelievable.

The Three Kingdoms period that Ye Cheng longed for before may be truly experienced in this world.

Thinking about it this way, it seems really good.

The ancients he once admired and admired now have the opportunity to have a live dialogue with them.

But before thinking too much, the grass door opened and Shennong came out.

He looked at Ye Cheng, and suddenly said:
"Brother Cheng, from now on... I will rely on you."

Ye Cheng hadn't figured out what it meant, Shennong's eyes flashed, and Mu Lingqi burst out suddenly.

There seemed to be a drop in pressure in the sky, and Ye Cheng's pupils shrank suddenly——

He knew what it was.

That is the coercion of heaven, Ye Cheng has just experienced it, it is engraved in his bones and he will never forget it.

……

Beijing First Hospital.

Jiang Yiyun was lying on the bed, his body was emaciated, and he had no life except breathing on his own.

Lian Xinyao came to the hospital again with flowers, and stood outside the door looking at him bewilderedly.

The female companion who accompanied her said with some distress:
"Xin Yao, you... just let it go."

Lian Xinyao shook her head, with tears in her eyes, she stood at the door holding Man Tianxing.

"Today's visit time has passed, we can't even get in, you..."

Lian Xinyao has been working around the clock for a few days just to spare time to come and see Jiang Yiyun.

The gypsophila was placed on the ground, and Lian Xinyao was silent for a long time before slowly opening her mouth:
"Xiaoyan, you go back first."

The woman named Xiaoyan sighed helplessly, didn't insist, nodded and said:
"Okay, but you should also remember that, when you are asked to visit in the morning, go in and catch up on sleep. Don't need an infusion like the last time you passed out after passing out."

Lian Xinyao hummed, Xiaoyan sighed again, turned and left.

Tuliulian Xinyao stood at the door, looking at Jiang Yiyun without blinking.

She vaguely recalled that on the day Jiang Yiyun had an accident, Ling Ran stood at the door of her house in the rainstorm.

As soon as Lian Xinyao opened the door, Ling Ran knelt down with a plop.

She said, "Sister-in-law, I failed to protect my cousin."

In fact, Lian Xinyao never said that Jiang Yiyun had awakened his abilities, but she was the only one who had ever seen him use them.

The Jiang family is a vassal of the Ling family, and if they show supernatural powers, they must bear corresponding responsibilities.

Jiang Yiyun just wanted to be an ordinary person quietly, and Lian Xinyao kept this secret for him.

It's just that he didn't expect that in the end, he would leave her first.

Every time she thinks of these things, Lian Xinyao feels heartbroken.

She slowly sat at the door of the ward, her eyes still looking at Jiang Yiyun, motionless.

Not long after, a group of people rushed towards the ward in a hurry.

"What are you doing?"

Lian Xinyao suddenly had an ominous premonition, she was holding on to the door, always feeling that this group of people was not kind.

"Miss Lian."

The leader's face was calm, his voice carried an unquestionable meaning, and said:

"Please step aside, we need to organize the funeral for Young Master Jiang."

"No! Half of the money is paid by me, where do you have the right to let him die!"

Lian Xinyao understood the meaning almost instantly, they didn't want to keep Jiang Yiyun's life anymore, the Ling family gave up Jiang Yiyun.

The reason she worked so hard was to afford all the expenses to maintain Jiang Yiyun's life.

How is this possible?

Didn't Ling Lao say it well at the beginning?Will Ling Ran agree to this?
"Please get out of the way, Miss Lian, Young Master Ling will return you the money you paid."

The leader said every word of respect, but he didn't give a chance to refute every word.

Lian Xinyao wanted to fight again, but was pulled away by several people.

She struggled desperately, desperately trying to stop those people from moving, but watched them unplug the ventilator.

A piercing siren sounded, and Jiang Yiyun's breathing weakened visibly to the naked eye until it almost disappeared.

"what--"

Lian Xinyao screamed helplessly, she only felt that her hands were suddenly cold as if she had entered an ice cellar, and the few people who grabbed her let go of their hands as if they had touched something.

She rushed to Jiang Yiyun's side in a rolling and crawling manner, the energy in her hand gushed out, and a layer of frost formed on Jiang Yiyun's face in an instant.

Not long after, a natural ice coffin suddenly appeared on the hospital bed, and Jiang Yiyun's time was stopped inside.

The starry sky at the door had been trampled to pieces, Lian Xinyao's hair was scattered, and under the dim light, her face looked like a ghost.

"roll."

It was the first time that she, who was always gentle and gentle, swears.

The leader was startled, Lian Xinyao's current situation obviously awakened her abilities, and they always treat those with special abilities specially.

After all, there are still a small number of awakened people, and every supernatural person is gold.

After thinking about it, the man took several people out of the ward, not forgetting to ask the hospital not to spread the matter.

Lian Xinyao's eyes were as gentle as water, she touched the ice coffin inch by inch, and said softly:

"No one will hurt you again, Yiyun."

The capital was in turmoil.

The Ling family announced everywhere that they would hold Jiang Yiyun's funeral, but they withdrew it after half a day.

Everyone is guessing what's behind it, and what they don't know is.

In the middle of the night, an ice coffin was floating in the air, and Lian Xinyao led the way like a walking corpse.

Eventually they returned to the cottage they had rented.

Lian Xinyao carefully put the ice coffin on the bed, as if she didn't feel cold at all, she leaned against the ice coffin and fell asleep peacefully.

Ling Ran in the tomb suddenly felt palpitations, his face changed drastically, and several copper coins came out in response.

The next moment, her face visibly sank.

There seemed to be endless anger in those eyes, and two words popped out of his mouth through gritted teeth:

"Ling Cheng...!"