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Chapter 99

He had no idea where Qin Cheng was taken, and he didn't know why. As soon as he got to the car, he felt exhausted and fell asleep. When he woke up again, he stayed in a big house.

Lying on the Babu bed, it was so dark that it looked like a scene in some horror movie, which made Tan Cheng suddenly turn over and get up.

When he pushed open the wooden door, Qin Cheng discovered that the house was very large and decorated like a Suzhou garden. Two people stood at the door, one of whom was the man who blocked him at the school entrance.

"Your coma was really long enough. The amount of medicine I gave you only made you comatose for two or three hours, but you slept for a whole day."

"Did you drug me? When?" Tan Cheng was a little surprised. He didn't notice anything wrong at all, so why did he get hit?

"You don't have to worry about it. In our line of work, who doesn't have one or two unique skills?"

After speaking, the man made a gesture of invitation, "Mr. Su is waiting over there, I will take you there."

Tan Cheng nodded, and then followed the man through the Soviet-style garden and walked to a big room before meeting Mr. Su.

Sure enough, this person was the person I met in the hospital that day.

"Mr. Qin, we meet again. Last time I had something to do and I didn't have time to say hello. This time I invite you to come home to talk."

Qin Cheng looked at the man in front of him. He did look a lot like Su Jingmo, but his facial features were very different. Su Jingmo loved to laugh, but this man was serious and spoke with a condescending and distant tone. He was talking about it, but in his mind he was probably just thinking about how to use him, Tan Cheng.

"Just call me Tan Cheng. It's hard to refuse such hospitality. I have to come over anyway." Tan Cheng said this with a smile. The man in front of him didn't feel angry, but just nodded.

"I know you are confused, so I won't beat around the bush. I came to you just to tell you something, and of course to let you convey something to me."

Tan Cheng didn't speak, just sat on a chair aside and looked at the person in front of him coldly.

"Whether you believe it or not is entirely up to you."

"I don't even know who you are, Mr. Su, should you introduce yourself first?"

"Ha, that's right. I forgot about that. My name is Su Weiran, and I am an ordinary public servant."

ordinary? Qin Cheng looked at the decoration of the house, and there was nothing ordinary about it...

"Of course my name is Su Weiran in this life."

This life? When Tan Cheng heard this, his expression became a little ugly. Does this mean that he still remembers what happened in his previous life?

As if he guessed what Tan Cheng was thinking, the person in front of him laughed: "I don't know why, but I remember what happened in my previous life. I remember it since I was born. The name Su Jingyan has been with me all my life."

"Are you Su Jingyan?!"

Although Tan Cheng had some guesses for a long time, how could he know that this person actually remembered his previous life. If it is really Su Jingyan, then the person in front of him is the one who made Jingmo what he is now and made him immortal!

Thinking of this, Qin Cheng couldn't sit still at all, and stood up. Unlike Zhang Jun, who was rude and insulted without seriousness, Qin Cheng was so angry that he raised his hand and punched the man directly. There was no one else in the room, and he looked solemn. He also looked like a scholar. He never thought that the scholar in front of him would take action. He couldn't avoid it and was punched alive.

Before the man could recover, Qin Cheng stretched out his hand and pulled the collar of the man in front of him, "What the hell have you done! You live a carefree life, where is Jing Mo! It's been more than 1,600 years! Stay there!" A small area of ​​heaven and earth, without seeing the light of day..."

Su Weiran frowned, pushed Tan Cheng away fiercely, touched the corners of his blue mouth, and said Su Weiran, "Do you think that's what I want? If Su Jingmo hadn't already planned it, do you think I would kill him?" Buried there?"

Seeing that Tan Cheng had calmed down, Su Weiran continued: "I see you are not stupid. You should also know that Su Jingmo built the tomb for himself. Su Jingmo should have told you."

Tan Cheng was speechless for a moment. Su Jingmo only told him that he didn't know about this tomb, but Tan Cheng also guessed that he was just lying...

Seeing Tan Cheng's appearance, he frowned solemnly, "Is it possible that he didn't tell you?"

Tan Cheng didn't answer, but just asked: "You mean, you don't want to either? Then why did Jing Mo build such a big tomb?"

Su Weiran rubbed his tired eyes and said: "Although I don't get along with him and are even more hostile, I do understand him in some aspects. I don't remember very clearly what happened in my last life, but I only know roughly that he was For Daxu’s sake, maybe he had already guessed Daxu’s ending..."

"What's the meaning?"

"I mean, he was the one who asked me to bury him there in the first place. I'm afraid it was to preserve the last evidence of Daxu's existence. At that time, he couldn't tell because he knew something, so he..."

Tan Cheng was a little stunned. Did Su Jingmo plan all this himself?

How can this be! Who would push themselves into that pit of fire, who would let themselves disappear into the world without a next life?

However, there was a voice in Tan Cheng's heart telling him that maybe this was the truth...

The sun sets quickly at the end of autumn, and the deserted Ninghua Village is already quiet, but recently, it has become even more eerie for some reason.

There is little rain in Xi'an in autumn and winter, but tonight there are dark clouds, blocking out the stars and the bright moon. It seems that the flowers, birds, insects and ants are afraid of this.

During the heavy rain, they hid in their respective nests and kept silent.

The wind was suppressed by the black clouds, roaring in the mountains, blowing the wooden pole holding the temporary electric wires crookedly, and the torn wires were twisted and hung on the slanted wooden pole.

The mausoleum hidden in the mountains and forests was so dark that nothing could be seen, and so quiet that nothing could be heard.

The ghost felt less tired and less sleepy. Although he could see things clearly in the dark, it was still not as bright as before.

After that night, Tan Cheng didn't come again, but a lot of other people came. Su Jingmo was not bored after fighting with those people in the past few days, but it had been five or six days, and Tan Cheng But still didn't come...

Su Jingmo felt irritable and took a look at the history book beside him.

In the dark tomb, the words on the book were visible, but not so clear. Su Jingmo frowned and closed the book with a snap.

Habit is a terrible thing, just like he was used to a bright tomb. On this day, without the light, he felt disgusted. It clearly had no effect on him, but he was aware of it. I can't read the book clearly, it's a lot colder in the tomb...

He sat in the darkness for a whole day, and no one came to negotiate with him today. The evil ghosts in the tomb were afraid of something and kept silent.

Su Jingmo snorted coldly and stood up suddenly. The tomb became five minutes quieter in an instant.

Slowly walking around the tomb with some boredom, thinking that he had never seen what was buried in the tomb after his death, Su Jingmo walked to the sarcophagus and waved gently, and the lid of the sarcophagus opened.

The cloth and cloth of the thousand-year-old corpse had completely decayed, leaving only some black residue and the gold and silver threads on the cloth.

Because it was a soul body, it was impossible to get anything on his hands, so Su Jingmo rummaged through the black mud and found something.

Su Jingmo dug out a lot of jewelry objects, and with a gentle blow, all the stains on the objects were dispersed. The objects placed in the coffins of Daxu Tomb were all precious and priceless, and they were also the beloved ones of the tomb owner during his lifetime. It's just that these things are indeed extremely exquisite and priceless, but Su Jingmo can't remember ever loving these jade stones and treasures.

Looking at the engraved items, I'm afraid they were the items offered by the ministers back then. He casually asked the palace officials to place them in the bedroom or in the warehouse.

The sarcophagus was very large and contained many treasures. Except for a few things that he often saw, Su Jingmo really had no idea of ​​the rest.

But when he found an ordinary jade pendant in the sarcophagus full of treasures, Su Jingmo looked at it a few times with some doubts. The jade pendant was very simple in carving, which he thought was vulgar. It didn't have any skills at all. It was carved by someone who was not good at this, and the texture of the jade is very average. It is the kind of jade that can be bought from small stalls. The sapphire is mixed with many colors, but it does not form a set. In the middle of the jade pendant, there is a small and straight one. The word 'ink', to be honest, the word 'ink' makes this jade pendant even more ugly.

He had never received anything like this in his lifetime.

Why was it placed in this tomb? Su Jingmo shook his head and found it interesting. He couldn't say that some little beauty missed him and secretly put this thing on him during the funeral.

The worst jade pendant he had ever received was the one that Xiaoguan Shui Qingming bought with his savings. It's not wrong to say it's bad, that jade pendant was worth a thousand taels at the time.

Su Jingmo loves beauties, but he also prefers women. In total, there are only one or two men he has doted on. He only has some memories of Shui Qingming. This man was extremely beautiful, and he cared about Su Jingmo. , and he is a well-informed person who knows how to advance and retreat without losing a sense of proportion. Even when he married Lin Qing, this man would still smile and give the jade pendant as a gift.

It can be regarded as the most satisfying one among his romantic debts. When recalling Shui Qingming, a scene came into his mind, a strange person... Su Jingmo wanted to seize this memory, but he couldn't help it. Can't remember clearly either.

Feeling bored, after finding these things, Su Jingmo wanted to put them back in the coffin. Thinking of Tan Cheng's obsession with these antiquities, Su Jingmo paused and put these things on the stone table.

There is no way this person will come tonight and show him these vulgar things.

However, not only in the days following this night, Tan Cheng never came again.

The author has something to say: True and false, false and true, everything is for yourself.

For the sake of my mother, I work hard for the sexual happiness of my son Mo Mo! (Pa—, slap yourself in the face, you will miss the word happiness several times!)

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