Quickly cross the target to kill the main god

Chapter 1169 Tomb Raider

"What is the original owner's request?"

"He wants to make a fortune and be envied by others!"

Mingyue was surprised, "Don't you need to take revenge?"

"If possible, let those two tomb robbers reap the consequences." Fangtou considered, "The original owner's greatest wish is to become the envy of everyone and make his grandma happy in her later years."

He also emphasized, "He didn't ask to target the heroine!"

Mingyue sneered in her heart, "I'll figure it out!"

In a world where ghosts are rampant, if you want to stand out, you simply become a mage and grab the heroine's job.

After setting the goal, Mingyue made a handy space and threw the ghost of General Ghost into it.

Going to the huge and gloomy coffin in the center of the tomb, I don’t know which emperor in ancient times belonged to it. The imperial mausoleum is luxurious and magnificent.

The coffin was very tight, Mingyue was not in a hurry to do it, the original owner was a waste material, the guy who was eating and waiting to die was weaker than ordinary people, and couldn't move the heavy coffin boards at all.

Pulled out in my mind, the method of cultivating with Yin Qi, I must have some strength before going out into the rivers and lakes.

The most important thing in the catacombs is Yin Qi, transforming Yin Qi to improve the physique of the original owner. After three days, he was finally considered useless, and felt very hungry.

Although he has some strength, he is still a mortal body, so he must make a quick decision and go home for dinner.

The layers of coffins were easily opened, and there was a skeleton frame inside. The emperor's body was rotten, and the dragon robe and crown were intact. Mingyue's gaze fell on the shining green gemstone on the top of the crown.

In the plot, the ghost general devours the gem and refines the body of the original owner into a powerful zombie king. This thing must be a treasure.

Take it off and take a closer look, it looks a bit familiar, yes, this is a power stone!

Although it is different in shape from the power stones encountered in the previous world, it doesn't feel wrong.

At the same time, Fangtou's pleasantly surprised voice came from his mind, "It's another energy stone! You're lucky, once you redeem it, you will have enough points to repair the mirror!"

Mingyue knew that this guy would have this kind of reaction, the more excited it was, the more it showed that the main god valued the power stone and didn't feel that the power stone was useful, but he couldn't let the main god take advantage of it.

Mingyue returned to the empty space with the energy stone, and crushed it in front of Fangtou like the previous few times, and the energy stone turned into a little bit of starlight and merged into her body.

Although he had a premonition, Fangtou couldn't help but feel heartbroken every time he saw her waste everything, "Why are you doing this, it's faster to exchange points directly than hard work!"

Mingyue smiled, "I suddenly fell in love with doing tasks. It's very cool to abuse the hero and heroine. I don't care about the points at all!"

She hasn't asked how many points she has for a long time, doesn't she really care?Looking at her smiling face, Fang Tou was inexplicably flustered.

Mingyue continued to possess her body and returned to the ancient tomb.

It's time to leave, and walk out along the way the tomb robbers came. The largest ghost general in the tomb was taken away, and the remaining Yin Qi could not be wasted, so he absorbed it along the way.

The two tomb robbers left in a hurry, and the hanging rope was still there, just in time for Mingyue.

Climb up quickly, the sky outside has just turned white, and smelling the fresh air in the mountains, Mingyue's stomach is even more hungry, and she goes to the original owner's house.

In the deep mountains and dense forests, there are tall persimmon trees growing everywhere. First climb up and pick a few ripe persimmons to satisfy your hunger. They are really sweet and soft.

No wonder this place is called Wild Persimmon Valley, but it is a pity that there are few people around. Many persimmons are not picked after they are ripe, and they fall year after year and rot into mud.

Under the withered grass and fallen leaves, a large mud pool has formed, which is easy for people to sink into, and the locals dare not come here.

The two tomb robbers stepped on the spot before and brought the original owner along a detour. Mingyue didn't want to delay for a minute. She had the ability to protect herself and walked straight down the mountain.

When I entered the village, it was already eight or nine o'clock in the morning. Most of the villagers had gone to the fields, and only some elderly people were busy in the yard.

Seeing a disheveled man approaching from a distance, he looked curiously, and suddenly exclaimed, "That bum from the Fei family is back!"

Passing by the door of a house, there was an old man sweeping the floor. He squinted his eyes and shouted, "It's Baogen! Where have you been? I haven't seen anyone for a few days. Your grandma is dying of anxiety, and no one in the village knows." Your news!"

Mingyue nodded at him, "Hello, Uncle Hu, is my grandma okay?"

"I'm going to have a sudden illness just looking for you!" The old man hated iron and steel, "Bastard, your grandma is almost [-], and you are the only family member, so you can't let her take care of herself!"

"Okay, I know!" Mingyue nodded and ran home.

The old man shook his head secretly behind him, "When will this kid grow up? He still knows how to worry about his grandma. I hope he can change his mind and respect his elders!"

The original owner's house was indeed the poorest in the village. The house was narrow and quite dark inside. When Mingyue walked into the house, she heard a weak voice, "Who is it?"

"Grandma, I'm back!"

"Baogen, where have you been?" There was a hint of surprise in the old lady's feeble voice, seeing her eldest grandson came back, she barely sat up with her body propped up.

Mingyue walked quickly to the bed, looked at the wrinkled, thin old lady, and secretly sighed that the original owner was a bastard.

A loafer who eats and waits to die, who wants to get ahead, respects the old lady, and has a good conscience.

"Son, where have you been? How did you become like this?" The old man was dazed and the room was dark, but the old man cared. He saw stains on his grandson's face and torn clothes. He was in a distressed and pitiful state.

"How did you make it like this, have you eaten yet? My grandma will cook for you!"

Mingyue felt that the room was dark and damp, which was not conducive to recuperation, so she immediately picked up the old lady, walked outside under the window, and put it on the rocking chair that the original owner loved to lie on.

"You are basking in the sun here!" The grandson's move startled the old lady, Mingyue went into the room again and took a blanket to cover her.

"Baogen, are you okay?" The old lady was relieved.

"I'm fine. I heard that you are sick. Is there anything wrong?"

"Grandma is fine, my grandson is back, grandma is fine, where have you been? How did you become like this?" the old lady asked.

"Don't worry, I'm fine!" Mingyue ate a few persimmons and was still hungry, "I'll get something to eat first, and we'll talk about it later."

"Oh, how can you cook, let me come!" The old lady wanted to get up.

"No need!" Mingyue insisted, "Just wait, try the rice cooked by your grandson today!"

"Hey, grandma's Baogen has grown up, good job!" The old lady's body was weak and she had no strength.

The original owner's family was really poor. Apart from cornmeal, they only had seven or eight eggs, which they cooked in one pot.

Mingyue changed her clothes, fetched water to wash her face, peeled the eggs, dug out all the sugar in the pot, and made two large bowls of eggs in sugar water.

"Grandma, try it!"

"Oh, the eggs are specially reserved for you. You are still young and want to grow up!" The old lady was very moved, but she was reluctant to eat them. The old man likes to leave the good ones for the children.

"Grandma's teeth are bad, and she can't eat hard things, just cook some polenta later!" The old man can wrong himself, but not his grandson.

"If you don't eat it, I won't eat it either. The soft eggs are hard!" Mingyue forced the old lady to eat three sugar-watered eggs.

"I really can't take any more milk." The old lady felt sweet in her heart, "It's not easy to digest if you eat too much, so hurry up and eat!"

(End of this chapter)