I was dug out of the tomb of Qin Shihuang
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Not to mention the dust of the past.

Qin Yu, who was in Wu Village, flashed past everyone's eyes like a crane among a flock of chickens.

Thirty minutes later, he arrived at the entrance of the mausoleum alone.

He had just arrived.

In front of the door, a 13-or 14-year-old child who imitated a pirate and covered his left eye with black eye bags stood in front of him.

"Who are you?"

the child asked.

Qin Yu did not remain silent in the face of the voice. Instead, he quietly looked at the cemetery and said calmly: "Tomb Sweeper."

"This is the Wu Cemetery. I grew up here and have never seen you for more than ten years. Are you trying to steal the gold and silver treasures under our cemetery like the previous group of people?”After Qin Yu finished speaking, the child picked up a stick from somewhere and then looked at him with a hateful expression.

"Little Tiger, Little Tiger."

At this moment, an old man with half his body curled up walked over with a walking stick and shouted as he walked.

"Grandpa." When the little boy in front of Qin Yu heard the voice, he hurriedly ran behind Qin Yu. Very soon, he saw him supporting his grandfather and appearing very obedient.

"Grandpa, this person wants to enter the cemetery, but I see that he's not from the Wu Family Village. He must be the same as the previous group of people who came.”After helping his grandfather up, Xiao Hu pointed at Qin Yu and said fiercely to his grandfather.

As for that old man.

Hearing his grandson's words, he immediately became surprised. He hurriedly raised his head and looked at Qin Yu.

When he met Qin Yu's gaze, his expression became strange.

He was reminiscing.

She tried to recall if she had seen this man before.

Although he could not remember Qin Yu's appearance, he swore that this was not the first time he had seen him.

However, after trying hard to recall, he could not recall when he had seen this person.

"Sigh, I'm old, I'm old." The old man quickly sighed and patted the back of his grandson's hand."Let this young man in. He's not a bad person.”

Although he did not know where he had seen Qin Yu before.

But for some reason, he stubbornly told himself that this person was not a bad person.

Therefore, he told his grandson not to meddle.

Little Tiger didn't know the situation. After thinking about it with his young mind, he couldn't help but ask,

"What? Not a bad person? But he's clearly not from the Wu Family Village..."

Qin Yu did not pay much attention to the conversation between grandfather and grandson.

He was already walking towards the cemetery, not caring if the other party would be at ease.

As he walked.

The old man did not know what kind of nerve he had. He actually took the initiative to follow closely behind Qin Yu.

They didn't exchange a single word along the way.

Even the little boy was stopped by his grandfather when he wanted to speak.

After more than 30 minutes.

When Qin Yu arrived at the deepest part of the cemetery.

Under a peach blossom tree that had been growing for countless years stood a lonely grave.

Although the grave was old, it seemed like someone had been cleaning it for a long time. Not only was it clean, but there were also some peach fruits that had been bought recently.

On the other hand, the little boy behind him.

When he saw Qin Yu standing on this lonely grave, he immediately could not help but say."Grandfather, he... How did he?"

"Don't talk." When the old man heard his grandson's words, he immediately stopped him. He looked at Qin Yu in a daze for a long time as if he had thought of something.

"Is it fragrant?" It was also at this moment that Qin Yu opened his mouth. He was as calm as the wind and his eyes were like a lake.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

After Qin Yu asks this question, the old man suddenly becomes incomparably excited. His originally hunchbacked body due to his old age also becomes much taller.

Not long after, he shook off his grandson's hand and walked alone to a broken house dozens of meters away from the mausoleum at the age of more than 90. Before he left, he told his grandson to stand there and not move.

The round trip took 40 minutes. The old man walked over with three incense sticks in his hands.

"Grandpa, isn't this incense your treasure? Why did you take it out today?" When the old man returned, Little Tiger could not help but be shocked.

The three incense sticks in the old man's hand were made of unknown materials.

The incense was red sandalwood in color, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it. It gave off an extremely luxurious feeling, like sandalwood used to worship ancient emperors.

This thing was the treasure of the old man.

It was said that it was passed down from their ancestors.

By the time it reached Grandpa Little Tiger's hands, there were only three left.

The most terrifying thing was that there was once a boss from Wu Village who was doing big business outside and came back to pay respects to his ancestors.

When he accidentally saw the three incense sticks that the old man treasured, he immediately took out 200,000 yuan to buy them.

At that time, the old man only had a few hundred yuan on him. 200,000 yuan was an astronomical figure to him.

But even so, the old man did not say that he would sell it.

Even though the merchant had raised the price to 200,000 yuan for one, the old man's expression did not change. He would not sell it no matter what.

Because the old man's ancestors had lived next to the cemetery for generations, the owner did not dare to force the sale. In the end, he had no choice but to leave. However, after leaving, he told the truth that the incense was very precious. If he really wanted to buy it, it might be worth millions.

Xiaohu was young and did not understand the concept of a million, but he knew that this thing could definitely improve the lives of his family.

But it was such a precious thing.

The young man in front of him only said three words before his grandfather went back to his room to take it out.

Under such circumstances, how could Little Tiger not be shocked???

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