The whole family went crazy listening to my thoughts, I was responsible for feeding.

The emperor looked ugly.

"I heard from my ancestors in a dream that a great monster has been bred in the Three Realms, and his name is Qi Jue."

"The Seven Deadly Ones are evil spirits formed by the gathering of turbid air. The turbid air poured into the mortal world, causing evil spirits to wreak havoc, and the underworld was also under martial law."

"Even the upper realm has been affected."

Emperor Xuanping was already worried about the rampant evil spirits in the mortal world, and now he is even more worried.

When the court officials heard this, their hearts sank.

"Is there no way for the Three Realms to contend with the Seven Wonders?" The old Lord Zhenguo spoke with a hint of murderous intent.

The Rong family tomb was also dug up. The Duke of Zhenguo was at home coaxing his grandson, but now he hurried over.

"I have asked my ancestors, and they say Qi Jue has already entered reincarnation. I am afraid that he will cause bloodshed in the mortal world. I just hope that we can survive this disaster safely..." This is also the reason why Emperor Xuanping recommended women's education.

As we are weak in the mortal world, we must work hard on cultivation and try our best to protect ourselves.

But the path of spiritual practice is extremely difficult. Without the guidance of a master, if one goes astray, the disadvantages will outweigh the advantages.

There are courses in girls' schools that teach them how to practice magic.

The teacher we invite every morning must be good.

"Forget it. There's no point in talking any more. It only adds to my worries."

"Don't spread this matter for now to avoid causing panic." Emperor Xuanping gave the order immediately, saying that the safety of the people was the most important thing.

"The mortal world doesn't even have the power to protect itself, so don't attract the attention of the Seven Deadly Demons. If he targets the mortal world, the mortal world will be helpless." Emperor Xuanping was helpless. The theft of the imperial tomb was a great shame and humiliation, but he didn't dare to arrest him.

What made Emperor Xuanping even more panic was that last time the turbid air flowed back into the mortal world.

He opened an altar and begged the gods for help, but the gods did not respond.

He later contacted several surrounding countries, but received no response from the gods.

He never told anyone, fearing that it would cause unrest in the mortal world.

A bizarre idea even occurred to him at that time.

Did the gods give up on the mortal world? Why did they not respond to the mortal world? If Bei Zhao had not been so kind, the mortal world would have become a purgatory. The entire mortal world would have disappeared.

He had no evidence, only guesses, and naturally did not dare to speak out. However, this matter had always been hanging over his head, and he was afraid that it would turn into a big knife and hit the mortal world hard.

In his heart, he had less respect for God.

A little more hesitation.

He only secretly tried his best to help mortals protect themselves. The armies of various countries in the mortal world had already secretly practiced magic.

The court officials felt aggrieved, but when they thought of the existence of the Seven Wonders, which had caused panic and martial law in the underworld, and the upper world was helpless, they had to give up.

I just cursed Qi Jue in my heart.

Lu Chaochao was confused. Qijue? ? ?

She pulled the boy's sleeve and said, "Qi Jue is taking the blame for you!"

The boy put one hand behind his back and coughed lightly, feeling very embarrassed. If you look closely, you can see that his fair ears have already turned red.

"Qi Jue is not a good guy anyway, so let him take the blame." Lu Chaochao squatted on the ground and muttered.

Emperor Xuanping and his court officials had to swallow their anger when the tomb was robbed.

"Let the Imperial Observatory find an auspicious day to rebury our ancestors." Emperor Xuanping waved his hand and walked out of the mausoleum.

"Your Majesty, what about the burial objects?" asked the official from the Ministry of Rites.

Emperor Xuanping turned his back to them, his face almost grim. How could there be any good things left in the national treasury for burial? He was almost crying with anger...

"Our ancestors didn't care about these things. Just make two more pieces of clothing and burn them. Burn all the items." After the emperor said this, he thought to himself, when I die, I will never give me a lavish burial.

No burial objects, no gold and jade clothes, I don’t want any of them!
The court officials looked at each other and immediately ordered the servants: "Order them to prepare no more burial objects, and simply bury the body again."

It's not good to pass by the imperial mausoleum of our ancestors.

No one knew that from then on, the custom of competing for lavish burials in Northern Zhao was eradicated.

Everyone went back to the city cursing and swearing, and when Lu Chaochao returned to the mansion, it was already late at night.

The Duke and his wife of Zhenguo knew that Shanshan was going on a long journey, so she stayed in the mansion for a few days.

Xu Shiyun immediately ordered someone to prepare a midnight snack. She was exhausted after running around all night. "Don't worry, Madam. The house has already prepared food. I'll have someone serve it..." Before Dengzhi left, she asked someone to prepare a midnight snack on the stove, which the masters would definitely have when they came back.

It just happened to be used at this moment.

Xu Shiyun nodded tiredly. Among all the maids, Dengzhi was her favorite.

"Shanshan, can you go to bed?" Seeing that the two elders, the Duke of Zhenguo, were worried about her, she asked the maid.

"Not yet. The masters are not at home today, and Young Master Shanshan has been making a fuss several times. I brought him here to see them... I guess he is worried because he didn't see his parents."

After a while, the nanny came out carrying Shanshan.

The Rong family's ancestral tomb was dug up, and the Duke of Zhenguo had a sullen face. Only when he saw his beloved grandson did he come forward with a smile.

"Come and give grandpa a hug..." The Duke of Zhenguo had been waiting for many years to have such a little grandson, and he loved him to the core.

The two elders held Shanshan in their arms and couldn't bear to let go.

After the meal, Shanshan was so sleepy that she couldn't open her eyes, so the wet nurse carried her back to her room.

Lu Chaochao sat on the bed and sighed softly.

The look in his eyes when he looked at Tiandao was full of resentment.

"They are all shady things..." I stole a lot of shady things, so it seems that you also stole a lot of shady things.

Hey……

The boy looked guilty: "I...I'll find you some new ones?"

Lu Chaochao's face was filled with fear: "No need, no need, forget it! Please..."

"You really don't have to rob graves to feed me!!"

He even robbed my own tomb. I'm afraid my parents and grandparents will beat me to death!

"Even if all my teeth fall out in the future, I will never get gold teeth. I absolutely will not get gold teeth!!" She touched her white little teeth and swore in a low voice.

It's so tragic that their teeth will be pulled out even after they die.

She held the boxes of gold, silver and treasures with a sad look on her face, unable to cry.

Rich, but not rich at the same time.

Outside the door, Zhu Mo secretly muttered to A Wu: "I think Chao Chao and that boy are a good match..."

Ah Wu looked at her speechlessly: "Chao Chao is so young, what kind of match is she... You think she is like you, with a head full of love and affection, and you don't even know how she died."

Zhu Mo scratched his head: "There's something about them that makes them look like a perfect match."

Ah Wu? ?
"Talk less. That boy is not someone you can easily mess with. I'm afraid you'll die without even knowing it." A Wu rolled his eyes at him and went back to his room to sleep.

Late at night, everything is silent.

Shanshan curled up on the bed and slept soundly.

Since the girls' school was built, he had a good sleep these days. There were no more ghosts howling in his dreams, no more wronged spirits haunting him, and his mood was no longer irritable.

But tonight is a little bit uneasy.

In my sleep...

Countless insults came from all directions, and his little face twisted into a ball in an instant. He covered his head and tried to block out the sound.

"You damned evil spirit, you dug up my ancestral grave, you will not have a good death!"

"You beast, you beast, you stole the money of dead people!"

"Evil spirits are evil spirits. Instead of learning good things, you learn to rob tombs!" Countless curses filled his ears, as if there was a mother? A grandfather? And the grandfather who loved him the most... and many uncles he had met.

Shanshan's forehead was covered with cold sweat, and she closed her eyes tightly and couldn't help struggling...

He kicked open the brocade quilt, and his clothes slightly lifted, revealing several hideous whip marks on his back.

He sat up straight in bed.

"I...I don't have it!!" the little evil spirit screamed heartbreakingly, his voice still filled with sobs, and he cried out of grievance.

I didn't steal it!
What on earth did I steal? ! ! (End of this chapter)