Ancient Revival System: My boyfriend is A Piao

Zhang Zhiyao silently pointed in the direction of the side door. Qiao Zhuang understood and followed them to crawl under the window sill of the dormitory aunt and arrived at the side door.

Li Yuyang took out a key with familiarity, and the lock of the side door was opened so easily.

Qiao Zhuang couldn't help but give a thumbs up, "Brother, you are awesome, you are fully equipped!"

Li Yuyang raised his chin proudly, "It's just a lock, how can it be difficult for me, Li Yuyang?"

Zhang Zhiyao was the last one to come out and locked the door again. Hearing what she said, he smiled coldly and said, "This is the key I stole. What are you so proud of?"

"You..." Li Yuyang had nothing to say and quickly changed the subject, "By the way, Qiao Zhuang, why are you out so late?"

"Something happened, where are you?"

Li Yuyang and Zhang Zhiyao looked at each other and smiled forcefully: "Well... we also have something to do, hehehe..."

Each other has secrets, and no one asks too many questions.

However, Qiao Zhuang, who knew their identities, could probably guess what they were going to do. In an era when spiritual power was exhausted, only the spiritual bodies that appeared at night could get the spiritual power for them to practice.

As soon as he left the school, Chongyang tried his best to get out of Qiao Zhuang's clothes. He was very happy to be exposed to the fresh air.

Qiao Zhuang took a taxi and said, "Master, go to the cemetery in the west of the city."

"Cemetery?" Looking in the rearview mirror, Qiao Zhuang saw the driver's expression change, "It's almost twelve o'clock now, and the cemetery has been closed long ago."

Qiao Zhuang knew that she couldn't explain to him, so she simply withdrew a weird smile and said, "I go back at this time every day."

The driver's face instantly turned pale and he kept silent. He increased his power throughout the entire journey. However, he was sweating frequently in the cold night and kept wiping the sweat on his forehead with his sleeves.

At 11:55, the driver stopped the car, swallowed his saliva, his voice trembled slightly, "We're here, we're here... we're here."

"How much?"

"for free."

"Um?"

"20." The driver was almost crying.

The cemetery was halfway up the hillside, and it was still a long way up from where the car was parked. As soon as Qiao Zhuang turned around, Meng Meng suddenly appeared in front of her.

"coming."

The cold voice was like a wandering spirit in the dark night, making people shiver unconsciously.

Without waiting for Qiao Zhuang's response, he walked and said, "This is the headquarters of the Huangquan Clan and the legendary Palace of Hell. We take it as our duty to maintain the balance of the spiritual power of heaven and earth. However, in recent years, this balance seems to have become unstable."

Broken by some force."

After Meng Meng said this, he looked at the little kitten on Qiao Zhuang's shoulder.

Qiao Zhuang subconsciously took a step back, protecting the little kitten with one hand.

Meng Meng withdrew his gaze and said, "The Huangquan tribe has not seen a divine beast for more than a hundred years."

Qiao Zhuang pulled Chongyang off her shoulders and held her in her arms. She followed him in two trots, "Is it because of the exhaustion of spiritual power a hundred years ago?"

Meng Meng nodded, "More than that, spiritual energy exhaustion has already been a trend hundreds of years ago. For hundreds of years, there have been constant struggles between humans and gods. The mythical beasts have almost become extinct. There is not enough spiritual energy to breed new ones."

It is difficult for a mythical beast to ascend to heaven."

Qiao Zhuang nodded, not to mention the mythical beasts, the immortals all died one after another. There are almost no characters in the Chinese mythology system who have become immortals in recent hundreds of years, which is enough to prove the extent of spiritual depletion.

While talking, the two of them entered the gate of the cemetery unknowingly, and Meng Meng led her towards a dark alley.

Not long after, I came across a stone gate with all kinds of scary ghost patterns carved on both sides of the stone gate, and three words twisted out of the top, "Ghost Gate Pass".