Wen Liang finished his lunch with a numb look on his face, and the hostess took away the untouched broth after the meal.

Returning to the guest room, Wen Liang yawned: "When I first arrived, I saw the little boy who would be killed in the plot. He gave me a leaf and praised me as a good person."

Yan Bei was slowly tidying up the guest room, his expression relaxed until he found a few bones under the bed.

There is also a skull.

When Wen Liang saw it, he was so frightened that he fell on Yan Bei's body. Although he was not too scared, any way of death he had seen was much more tragic than this.

What we are picturing is a mood, a mood.

"What is this?"

Yan Bei thoughtfully took out a pair of gloves and began to observe the skull.

"It's a child's skull." Yan Bei looked at it for a long time and finally confirmed.

"???How did you see it?" Wen Liang couldn't understand this technique of observing true knowledge.

Unexpectedly, Yan Bei smiled shyly: "When I first arrived in the human world, I registered my identity and entered the university directly. At that time, the administration told me that as long as I pretended to be cold, everyone would think I was

Once I become a top student, I will have time to study other things and complete tasks at the same time."

"I originally wanted to be a forensic doctor, but until I made seven mistakes in an anatomy class, I realized that I might not have any talent, and then I started my own business with tears in my eyes."

Wen Liang: "???!"

God started a business in tears.

And then at the end of the business, he accidentally ended up on the list of the world's richest people, right?

Then Yan Bei continued: "Then my business failed."

Wen Liang: “…………”

"Then I took over the task full-time."

Wen Liang: "..." In the end, he inherited the gold and silver treasures of Yilong Palace with tears, right?

This is really the difficult and tortuous entrepreneurial history of Yan Bei, an inspiring young man.

I wouldn’t watch the Spring Festival Gala sketches without you.

Wen Liang went to knock on the door of the guest room next door where Yu Zing and the three of them lived.

When the rain stopped, he opened the door and faced Yan Bei, who was holding a skull.

Yu stops: "!"

At that moment, I was extremely scared, for fear that I would become the skull in the team leader's hand the next second.

"Huh? What's the matter?" Mu Xiu was completely out of the situation. The pot of broth at noon brought a great psychological shadow to him.

I was really scared, scared, scared.

The bowl of soup at noon scared him so much that he didn't even eat much bread.

Wen Liang pointed to the skull in Yan Bei's hand: "We found a big surprise under the bed. Check to see if there is anything under your bed."

The trio suddenly woke up.

Working together, they began to search under the bed - fortunately, there was no such nasty thing under their bed.

The leaf that the little boy gave Wenliang began to feel hot in Wenliang's pocket, and Wenliang quickly took it out.

Then the leaf stuck to the wall - a line of bright red words appeared on the wall: "My brothers and sisters sat under the dining table, picked up my bones, buried them, and buried them under the cold stone tablet."

Wen Liang: "??What does this mean?"

Yan Bei looked at the words on the wall for a long time: "...under the dining table...picked up the bones..."

"So this is asking us to bury his bones?" Yu Ting looked at the writing on the wall, and then looked at the skull in Yan Bei's hand.

Yan Bei: "It's possible...but we have to find out where the little boy's mother's tomb is first."
Chapter completed!