Nan Qingyu is special. He didn't wake up for a long time, only two hundred years, but he was very lucky. The gate was opened next to his coffin, so that when his psychic energy exploded, his body was always Contained by spiritual energy.

And when he died, although he was a little unwilling, he didn't have the slightest resentment, because his life was happy, and when the ancient tomb was being built, the emperor specially invited the powerful feng shui master to set up the ancient tomb, and put the tomb inside. A lot of good things, the powerful grievances outside were dissipated when they were still close to the ancient tomb.

Therefore, after the awakening of the heretics, Nan Qingyu was not polluted by grievances at all, and from the limited memory life, he was really much simpler than the current junior high school students.

This is also the reason why he is so powerful, but not hostile to humans.

In Nan Qingyu's memory, the people he faced were full of kindness and beauty.

After he was empowered by psionic energy, his greatest ability was to control and summon the dead in the dark, which was somewhat similar to the Necromancer.

But he never used his abilities once, and he just sat on his golden mountain bored and counted gold ingots every day.

He was aware of the riots of skeletons outside, but he didn't pay much attention.

After several high-level leaders of the Heresy Bureau were sure that Nan Qingyu would not harm human beings, they were so excited that their eyes glowed like a wolf.

The 3S-level heretic boss, looks like he can talk very well.

So they each started coaxing, bah...introducing the work to the big heresy.

Nan Qingyu listened blankly, but did not understand one.

After patiently explaining it to him, the little skull shook his head.

"What are your money and points? Gold and gems?"

"I just like golden gold and beautiful gems."

"I'm the prince, I don't need to go to work."

Nan Qingyu walked slowly on the ground with her hands behind her back, and the little one stepped out of the aura of a nobleman.

"The things in the tomb are my property, can you help me get them out?"

The big guys present looked at each other in dismay, some didn't know what to do.

"Then if you plan to leave the tomb, where will you live in the future?"

Little Skull Nan Qingyu suddenly became entangled, and he roared, he hadn't thought about this issue yet.

"Can people still live in the palace?"

If possible, he still wanted to live in the place where he was before, and even wanted to go to the tomb of his father and mother to visit them.

Nan Qingyu never thought of resurrecting his father and mother, because he could control the bones, but he couldn't restore their memories.

"No, places like the palace have now become tourist attractions and protected relics. They are not suitable for people to live in. If you go to our Heresy Bureau, we will allocate dormitories for big men like you for free."

Wu Zhongxing, the head of the Seventh District Heresy Bureau, squeezed in with difficulty.

"We have a 2S-level zombie boss in our Heresy Bureau, you should get along very well! Mmmmmmm..."

Wu Zhongxing wanted to say something else, but was dragged away by someone gnashing his teeth and covering his mouth.

This shameless, how many geniuses are there in the Seventh District Heresy Bureau, and it is a bit immoral to come and snatch them now!

The person in charge of the first district rubbed his hands quickly and said, "Actually, the money in this world and the points of the heresy bureau can also be exchanged for money and gems, and there are some other beautiful stones that you may not have seen before, I don't know all about them. , if you want to know, I can introduce it to you."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone and quickly searched and explained a lot of beautiful jewelry, as well as various crafts made of gold.

Nan Qingyu was immediately fascinated, "Can I build myself a house and bed with gold?"

The person in charge of District 1 "That must be no problem!"

He will arrange it right away!

The heads of several other districts "..."

The eyes they looked at the person in charge of the first district really wanted to bite him into pieces and swallow it.

"We're here too..."

"Your name is Nan Qingyu, right? Don't you still have your family's property in the ancient tomb? I'll find someone to help you move it out!" The person in charge of the first district interrupted them with a smile.

What is the first move, that's all.

Several Awakeneds in District 1 immediately stood up actively.

"Let's go help!"

Who wouldn't be happy to turn such a big guy into their area?

Nan Qingyu has little experience and it is really easy to deceive. He has never encountered such a big flicker as the person in charge of the first district.

"Yeah! Senior Nan Qingyu welcomes you to our first district!"

“It will definitely make you feel like home in the district!”

"Senior, let's help you move the property!"

For fear that he would go back on it, the awakened members of District 1 all burrowed into the ancient tomb.

Nan Qingyu woke up and went to ask which district Lu Xiaocha was in.

Lu Xiaocha "I'm from District 7, but now the transportation is convenient. If you want to see us, you can come to see us by plane in about an hour."

Lu Xiaocha didn't interfere much with which district Little Skeleton went to.

Upon seeing this, the person in charge of the first district was relieved and gave Lu Xiaocha a grateful look.

There are indeed more heresies in the Seventh District than in the other districts.

It is estimated that the above allocation will not want to allocate Nan Qingyu to the seventh district.

When Nan Qingyu heard what she said, she was immediately curious about the plane she was talking about.

Lu Xiaocha "..."

He didn't want to talk, so he carried the small skeleton and threw it into Qin Jiu's arms, "Let him tell you."

Everyone who saw her carrying Nan Qingyu was really frightened. This is a 3S-level boss, sister! You didn't do it that way!

Qin Jiu even stiffened while holding a 3S-level boss, and the boss was still looking at him.

Qin Jiu "..."

Why throw it to him!

In the end, under the gaze of Nan Qingyu, Qin Jiu bit the bullet and talked to him about some modern means of transportation and historical knowledge.

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