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1017. Lost Tomb 6



"Who is your master?"

Yang Zimei asked with excitement.

As long as they are related to Master, she will be very kind to them.

Therefore, she has an additional sense of kinship with the woman in black.

"Hey, my master is not a famous person. He is just a tomb robber who is despised by everyone in the market. Of course, he is the greatest person in my mind. The person I am closest to and most respected in my life is my master.

Already."

When the woman in black talked about her master, her brown eyes were full of attachment, which reminded Yang Zimei of herself.

She looked at the mural on the wall and replied quietly, "Me too."

In this world, her closest relatives are not her parents, but her master. The master has given her the gift of rebirth, allowing her to stand here intact today.

"Do you know what my master asked your master to do ten years ago!"

Yang Zimei asked.

"I was still young at that time and didn't understand what they were talking about. I only heard about the Zhouxi Ancient Tomb. I seemed to be studying a relatively mysterious ancient tomb. At that time, I seemed to hear your master inviting me

Master went to visit the grave. However, my master refused.

.My master seemed to be shy about the ancient tomb in Nazhouxi and refused to go there. He even used me as an excuse, saying that he wanted to stay alive to bring up the lonely disciple. He didn’t want to experience fear and danger again. Your master heard this,

He just touched my head and left."

Hearing her talk about the Zhouxi Ancient Tomb, Yang Zimei's heart tightened again.

It turns out that the master has always wanted to return to the west of the state to visit the ancient tombs.

The master of the woman in black had also gone in before, but because he experienced a fear, he refused to go there again.

"Is your master still alive?"

Yang Zimei asked.

The woman in black had a sad look in her eyes, "My master disappeared two months ago. I am looking for her right now. Without my master, I am like a motherless baby, unable to find Bei."

Yang Zimei also feels the same about this.

Without her master, she found herself much more confused than before, like a lame man without his crutches.

"My master is also missing."

Yang Zimei also said sadly.

"We are really in the same boat. No wonder I feel a little warm when I see you."

The woman in black blinked and looked at her, "Tell me, did our master disappear on purpose and secretly go to some state to explore the ancient tombs in the west without telling us?"

Yang Zimei shook his head, "I don't know your master, but the reason why my master disappeared is definitely not this, but a strange reason. I saw him a few days ago."

"So that's it. I was thinking of inviting fans to go look for that ancient tomb together! See if Master is inside, but now it seems you are unwilling to go."

The woman in black looked a little disappointed.

"I will definitely go to Zhouxi, but not with you!"

Yang Zimei replied.

"Stingy guy, why don't you go with me? Only an experienced tomb robber like me can adapt to the various mechanisms and strange formations in the ancient tomb. Otherwise, your master would not have tried every means to get my master to go with you that day.

.Without my master, he can’t go. Without me, you can’t go either, huh!

The woman in black snorted in displeasure.

Yang Zi frowned.

She looked at the murals and the portrait of Master on the wall and thought: This ancient tomb even has a portrait of Master, it is simply tailor-made for her.

Have you ever lived here?

Or maybe he died, and who buried him here?

But there are traces of history here that span thousands of years.

If I am reborn a few times, I won't be like this.

"Look here!"

The woman in black pointed to the whisker on the portrait and said excitedly, "The agency is here."

Sure enough, there was a recessed mahogany sign on it.

She took out the mahogany sign and printed it.


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