Chapter 852 Are you a human or a ghost?
Everyone looked up and saw a girl slowly coming down the stairs.

She was wearing a beige floral dress, with long hair hanging behind her, fair skin, and delicate facial features. She was walking downstairs with a smile on her face.

"Damn it!" Qiao Yi rubbed his eyes first, then jumped up from the sofa, facing such an eye-catching picture, but his face was full of horror, "Sister-in-law... sister-in-law? Are you a human or a ghost?"

Song Siqiao rolled her eyes at him first, and then resumed her female voice: "What do you think?"

Yun Shan also looked at her in disbelief: "Sister-in-law, is it really you?"

Song Siqiao said with certainty: "Of course! Why don't you come and touch it? It's guaranteed to be a fake!"

Seeing her firm tone and the fact that such a big living person was standing in front of her, Yun Shan and Qiao Yi no longer doubted her, but their expressions were still a little unbelievable.

Song Siqiao was about to go over to say hello to Mr. Hua, but Qiao Yi suddenly remembered something, and then secretly pulled her aside: "Sister-in-law, did you see a man upstairs just now? Let me tell you He has absolutely nothing to do with Senior Brother! Don't think too much about it."

Seeing that he didn't have 300 taels of silver here, Song Siqiao felt helpless and funny.

Could it be that this guy was so frightened by her that his IQ was negative?

Immediately switch to a male voice: "I don't see any man, if there is, it should be me."

After she finished speaking, she directly raised her foot and walked towards Ye Minghan and Mr. Hua.

Poor Qiao Yi just recovered from the fright, and fell into a daze in an instant.

This world is so messy...

Song Siqiao walked up to Mr. Hua, and with a sweet smile on her face, she called out, "Master."

Mr. Hua asked suspiciously: "This is..."

Ye Minghan smiled and said, "Master, she is Song Siqiao and my wife."

Song Siqiao nodded vigorously: "Yes, that's right, master, my grandfather is Song Haoyuan."

Mr. Hua looked at her in surprise: "What?"

Song Siqiao looked at his puzzled eyes, and suddenly thought of something, so she coughed: "But my father is Song Xuan..."

Mr. Hua was filled with emotion: "I never expected that you are Lao Song's granddaughter, and you are also husband and wife with Ming Han. As expected, fate is predestined."

"Master, last time you asked me to check about Panlong's Tomb, it is now basically confirmed that the tomb is near Dalang Mountain, but the exact location is unclear. In fact, this matter is also related to Sisi. We have already planned to We entered the tomb together on the seventh day of May, I guess that's why you came this time?"

Mr. Hua said solemnly: "That's right, it is said that the Panlong Tomb will automatically open and close on the seventh day of the fifth lunar month. That's why I came here this time."

"Last night, Fengxuan and Aunt Hua went to Dalang Mountain first, and we can start after they confirm the tomb site." Song Siqiao thought for a while, "But before that, I might have to go back first. Georgia."

Mr. Hua looked at her meaningfully: "You are the granddaughter of the Song family, if my guess is correct, it should be..."

"Yes, I am." Song Siqiao admitted decisively.

"What is it?" Ye Minghan asked suspiciously.

Song Siqiao took a deep breath: "I am not talented. I am the descendant of King Ning's guardian clan. It is said that all the organs and curses in Panlong's tomb can only be lifted by me."

Others didn't react when they heard this, only Qiao Yi rushed to her side: "Really, sister-in-law? Isn't it fun to say that in the tomb? Why don't we have a discussion? Go and take me with you?"

(End of this chapter)

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