Descendants of the Qin family?

Qin Mo frowned after seeing such words. What could this have to do with the descendants of the Qin family?

Qin Mo's eyes sank slightly, and he continued to look at the words above.

After the descendants of the Qin family succeeded him, no one inherited the black dragon bloodline. For thousands of years, the Qin family had almost no black dragon bloodline.

But in this tomb, there will be a person who can possess the black dragon bloodline, and this dragon ball is the sacrifice used to activate it.

Nowadays, even if the descendants of the Qin family are large, the Qin family is surnamed Qin, but they are not real Qin family members.

After the real descendants of the Qin family can be pulled here, if they can leave the tomb of King Lu safely, they must return to the ancestral home, and there must be an important task. After

Qin Mo saw it clearly, before he could hesitate, he saw that the dragon energy above had dissipated.

There was no trace at all.

Qin Mo carefully recalled the situation of the original owner. The Qin family did have someone, but because of the ancestors' good deeds, the family business was also doing well, but Qin Mo's parents were only a branch of the Qin family.

In the Qin family system, they were not real Qin family members.

Heh...

Because they were a branch family, the family members also mocked Qin's parents.

Later, Qin's parents left the Qin family and supported the antique shop by themselves, barely making a living. When

Qin Mo thought of this, a hint of cold mockery appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Those who think they are Qin's family, in the end, have no bloodline, and the ones who are most despised are the real bloodline people.

Qin's ancestral home...

It seems that I should have a chance to go and see it.

Qin Mo was pondering and didn't say anything. In Wu Tianzhen's eyes, Qin Mo was always looking at the empty wall. What's the matter with the mockery on his face?

Damn, what did he think of? Are you laughing at him?

"Qin Mo? What's wrong with you? What are you thinking about?"

Wu Tianzhen stretched out his hand and waved it in front of Qin Mo's eyes.

Qin Mo came back to his senses, still with that formulaic smile, which made people feel alienated.

"I just thought of something and found it funny."

Qin Mo made up an excuse casually, then glanced at the place where the dragon energy disappeared, and suddenly thought of something.

How could the Qin family ancestor know that there was a real descendant?

Could the black dragon bloodline predict the future?

"This person looks a lot like you, could it be you?"

Wu Tianzhen pointed at the figure on the opposite wall and asked in confusion.

"It's not me."

Qin Mo responded with a faint smile.

"I also know it's not you, I just tease you on purpose……"

Wu Tianzhen heaved a sigh of relief when he heard the voice. Just now, a very immature idea popped up in his mind.

Qin Mo is so powerful, could he not be a human?

But right after asking, he regretted it and felt that he was thinking too much.

He could only repeat the following words.

"This is my Qin family's ancestor, so they look similar."

Qin Mo explained calmly without waiting for Wu Tianzhen to finish.

Wu Tianzhen's words were blocked, and he couldn't get any more out of his mouth, his eyes wide open.

He understood instantly, it seems that the Qi family figured out that Qin Mo has a connection with King Lu Shang?

So they asked him to take him with him?

It makes sense to think so.

At this time——

""Shit, this is bad, how come it's extinguished?"

The fat man's voice suddenly came from the side.

""I told you all the fucking things, but you didn't listen. Don't you know to be careful?"

Pan Zi yelled at the side.

Wu Tianzhen and Qin Mo looked over. It would have been fine if Wu Tianzhen didn't look, but when he did, he was furious.

These two bastards actually opened the coffin while they were studying the murals on the stone wall?

Not only did they open it, but the candle in the southwest corner was even extinguished...

Damn, they look like they're going to explode!

"Damn, you two bastards, who told you to open the coffin? Do you care more about money than life?"

Wu Tianzhen was so angry that he cursed loudly, and a bad premonition surged in his heart.

Seeing that Wu Tianzhen looked abnormal, Pan Zi quickly closed the coffin beside him and asked in confusion:

""Little Third Master, what's wrong with you? Why are you so angry? It's just a coffin, isn't it? There are jewels in these coffins, and we will be rich."

Pan Zi's eyes were full of obsession and desire for money, as if he had seen a lot of money.

"Bullshit, what on earth can we touch these things? You have money but you don't have the life to spend it."

Wu Tianzhen suddenly understood why Third Uncle would get so angry when he saw Pan Zi sometimes. Pan Zi must have some serious illness. He was really obsessed with money.

"Damn it, brother, why are you so worried? What's the big deal? Isn't it just that the candle went out? We didn't touch anything in the coffin, the coffin has been closed, don't worry;"

"After all, I am also a tomb raider, so I know the rules."

The fat man looked indifferent.

"Fatty, you are wrong. Do you really think that these one hundred coffins are placed here just because they look impressive?"

"Are you sure there is money in this?"

Before Wu Tianzhen could speak, Qin Mo interrupted him.

Wu Tianzhen looked at Qin Mo and spoke, but he didn't say anything else. Instead, he nodded heavily.

"What could it be? These are just black-haired zongzi. I still have black donkey hooves on my body. Don't worry."

The fat man was very nice to Qin Mo, and he didn't feel unhappy at all because he stopped him.

"Who said they were black hat zongzi? These guys were all military generals in their lifetime, and they all had hot tempers. Their purpose was to protect King Lu Shang. They were for King Lu Shang from birth to death."

"These generals will not have money, so you better forget about it."

Qin Mo looked at them with a faint smile, and his tone was very gentle.

Pan Zi and Fatty were stunned by what they heard, and their smiles froze on their faces, turning from awake to disappointed, and they looked at the coffin beside them with a confused look.

Is this a poor ghost?

"Humph, you think that's the end of it, this decoration is called the Officials Paying Homage, it's a way to unite together, the attack of these zongzi is more powerful than ordinary zongzi"

"This is their respect for King Lu Shang, and this look is like kneeling."

"If one person wakes up, the other ninety-nine will wake up too. By then, no matter how many black donkey hooves you have, they will be useless."

"Wait till you get eaten by the Zongzi together."

When Wu Tianzhen saw it in the notebook, he didn't take it seriously at the time. Now he realized how stupid he was...

He didn't expect that he would see all kinds of dangers in his grandfather's notebook in his lifetime...

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