"Yes, I will!" Yun Ye nodded, flashing his big eyes. Xiao Qiao smiled knowingly, stood up, and with a whoosh of luck in his Dantian, he had already stepped onto the rockery, and his body flew with him.

Swinging, using Qinggong, a few ups and downs, he reached the ancient camphor in the yard, flying back and forth in the air like a swallow.

Floating, the perfection of Qinggong is amazing. Xiao Qiao has been running in the mountains and fields since he was a child. It is natural to have such good Qinggong. After a while, he landed smoothly on the roof without making any sound. He adjusted his breath.

After taking a breath, Xiao Qiao carefully opened a piece of tile and peered inside.

The guest in green shirt walked back and forth in the ancestral hall for several times, looking around as if he was looking for something. In the middle was the memorial tablet of the ancestors of the Zhu family, which was solemn and solemn. Green smoke curled up from the incense burner next to it.

, a sculpture of Yama stood coldly in the center of the place. The man in green shirt stared at the statue of Yama for a while, then suddenly shook his right hand, and a stone hit it

A strange thing happened in the right eye of the statue of Yama. Yama's right eye emitted a burst of dazzling blue light, which was projected directly onto the dragon pattern of the incense burner, and the dragon pattern of the incense burner also emitted a golden brilliance. The guest's face in green shirt

A look of pride and joy passed over him, as he watched the bottom layer of the incense burner suddenly crack open, and a golden box was pushed up from the bottom.

Xiao Qiao rubbed his eyes, thinking that he was dazzled. There was something hidden in the golden box. Xiao Qiao thought curiously, squinted his eyes, and continued to watch the actions of the guest in green shirt.

The guest in green shirt picked up the box, with a satisfied smile on his face, gently touched the lid of the box with his hand, closed his eyes, and looked intoxicated.

Xiao Qiao looked at him with wide eyes, eager for him to open the box to see if there was any rare treasure inside, but Qingshan Ke didn't seem to have the intention to open the box yet.[

"Why haven't you opened the box yet! That's so unprofessional! Humph!" Xiao Qiao cursed angrily, kneeling on the roof and his legs were sore.

"Who's on top?" The man in green shirt shouted sharply, and with a sweep of his right hand, more than ten golden needles shot towards Xiao Qiao. Damn it, he actually noticed him, and Xiao Qiao turned back, shook his body, and floated away.
Chapter completed!