Fang Ping'an leaned his back against the door and thought for a while, then walked towards his bedroom dejectedly. He had a premonition.

It seems that the dream of being a happy salted fish, the dream of doing nothing all day is getting farther and farther away from him.

As long as it is not an intellectual disability, you can guess it with your toes. The new "neighbor" is definitely not simple. Just look at her armor and the vision behind her will not be simple.

Of course, it’s not about how strong the other party is or how it is, but Fang Pingan is a person who hates unnecessary trouble.

Now that there is suddenly such an unknown neighbor, he feels troublesome no matter how he thinks...

"It feels more and more troublesome... so annoying..."

Fang Ping'an sighed and walked into the bedroom, turned around and leaned down on his bed. He stared at the ceiling for a while and turned over, lay on the bed on his side, took out his cell phone from his pocket and began to search for information about Hengtian Pass.

What the sloppy Taoist priest said before was that there were ancient burial tombs everywhere in Hengtian Pass. Fang Ping'an did not believe it in everything, but listened to it completely in front of three points, seven points, fake.

As for which three points are true and seven points are false, it still needs to be carefully considered.

At least Fang Ping'an did not plan to head towards Hengtian Pass immediately.

Even if the other party's words are true or false, the destination status, location, geographical information, etc., you will be reckless. This is not a financial conceit, nor is it a reckless man, but an intellectual defect and a damn sucker.

Fang Ping'an has always positioned himself as a handsome and handsome young man, which is a world of difference from a reckless man who is mentally retarded.

Fang Ping'an held the phone and lay on the bed, while Meow Rouyi turned her belly and squeezed her head, and closed her eyes and went to sleep.

After entering the three words Hengtianguan on the mobile browser page, dozens of search terms suddenly appeared. Fang Ping'an did not bother to check it out one by one.

After Fang Ping'an finished reading all these search entries, he also learned about the terrain of Hengtian Pass, including some mountain legends.

This Hengtian Pass existed for a very long time. If you really want to trace it back, it must start from the ancient times.

Moreover, Hengtian Pass was not called this name before.

Its original name is unknown.

There is just a strange huge rock on Hengtian Pass with two big words engraved on it.

Western Skeleton.

It is said that during the first dynasty, nearby villagers always named this mountain range with Xishou. Later, some people said that the old name Xishou was unlucky, so they decided to change the name. So at the beginning of the beginning of the whole period, that is, from the beginning of the fierce court, Xishou was completely renamed Hengtian Pass.

These are some interesting records about Hengtian Pass.

As the entry was read, Fang Ping'an also learned that the sloppy Taoist priest did not lie. This Hengtian Pass is indeed a Feng Shui treasure land, with countless large and large burial tombs.

The most influential one is such a mountain rumor.

It is said that the Emperor Shichao, who once swept across the thirty-six countries and unified the world, was buried in Hengtian Pass after his death. There are also rumors that the Emperor Shichao made a great vow on his deathbed.

I rule the thirty-six countries.

The world is united.

Build Tongtian Pass to conquer the dragon veins of the sixteen states.

Defend my world and protect my country.

I swear here in the name of First Emperor!

I am here, and I will defend my territory and open up the border, wipe out the four barbarians, and set my foundation for the whole world.

When I die, I will also transform into a dragon soul, and bless me to be eternal forever!

This oath is proof of the sun and the moon, the heaven and the earth are used to understand it, and the immortals, devils, ghosts and gods listen to it!

Fang Ping'an held the phone with his mobile phone and looked at the text displayed on the entry of the phone with uncertainty. He was too familiar with this line of words...

The familiar Fang Ping'an began to consider whether he would go to Hengtian Pass or not.

If he guessed correctly, this person hated people countless times more fiercely than Li Cunxiao. Even if he was not the same person, the person who could say this would definitely not be a soft persimmon.

Besides, it is in such a world where monsters and monsters are rampant.

Fang Ping'an put his phone aside and entered a very panic state.

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"Li Cunxiao...the first dynasty...the first emperor...the Ying Zheng????"

Fang Pingan lay down flat, looking up at the ceiling as if he was dumbfounded.

The voice of swearing suddenly came from Fang Ping'an.

"Li is a silly melon skin. Li has been suppressing labor for a long time. Can you turn over? "

Fang Ping'an turned over with a look of disgusting emotion, and at the same time he made a secret decision.

I have to go to Hengtian Pass.

It has nothing to do with whether it is money or not.

The main reason is that no matter whether this mountain legend is true or false, he must go there. If he really finds the imperial tomb of the First Emperor, he must lift the other party’s coffin and find clues about time travel!

Why did Li Cunxiao suddenly appear in this world? Fang Ping'an has not found any clue about this issue yet.

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Dongxia City, improvisation district.

There is a small hill north of the improvisation area, called Yingshan. The area below the mountain has been developed into a large square by the local area. The hilltop is lush and green, and there is a temple building on the top of the mountain.

Like the Ying Temple.

Locals all rumored that this is like the Ying Temple’s career and marriage are not very good, but it is particularly effective to seek children.

As long as the young girl who is a formally married by a Ming mediator, if she is unable to have a child after marriage, she will soon be pregnant when she comes to this Yiying Temple.

It was getting late today, and the sun was about to set in a while. A young newlywed couple was walking slowly up the mountain halfway up Yingshan.

When they climbed to the top of the mountain and came to Siying Temple, it was already dark and the street lights were on around them. The young bride looked up at the Zhuqi Temple in front of her. She stood at the door and hesitated and said, "Husband, this temple makes me feel particularly uncomfortable. Or... let's change one, this Dongxia is not the only one that sends children to the children..."

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Chen Boyan was a little confused when he heard his wife's words. For some reason, as soon as he stood in front of the gate of Siying Temple, he felt as if a gust of cool breeze was crawling into his clothes, climbing from his back to his forehead along the skin of his back, and getting goose bumps all over his body.

With the street lights on both sides, the Zhuqi Temple in front of him brought him a very strong sense of weirdness.

However, Chen Boyan still plucked up the courage to comfort his wife and said, "It's okay, I'm here, we have to bow anyway. I heard from the old people nearby that this temple looks like Ying is very effective. As for the uncomfortable feeling... it's probably late, don't scare yourself. It's okay, my husband is here."

As he said that, Chen Boyan led his wife's hand into Siying Temple.

They just walked into the door.

The rusty vermilion iron door of Ying Temple slowly closed.
Chapter completed!