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    When Ying Zheng walked into the incense and candle shop, Zhao Xuan had just sent away the customers who had entered the shop to buy urns, and was cutting the funeral paper.

    "Why are you here at this time?"

    Seeing the people who suddenly appeared in the shop in the middle of the day, Zhao Xuan paused slightly when she cut the paper, and surprise flashed across her fair cheeks.

    At this point in time, shouldn't he be in the company?

    The moment Ying Zheng saw Zhao Xuan, the cold and serious expression on his face disappeared as if caught in a spring breeze, turning into a puff of cloud and smoke.

    "How's the business in the store?" Ying Zheng didn't answer Zhao Xuan's question directly.

    "It's okay, with Xiaoba joining, the business in the store has improved a lot." Zhao Xuan raised her eyebrows and smiled.

    The business of the incense and candle shop is booming, half of which is due to the enthusiastic brother Wednesday next door. For this reason, Zhao Xuan deliberately imitated ordinary people and invited brother Wednesday to a restaurant.

    "It's noon, what can I do here?" Zhao Xuan asked again.

    The incense candle shop has been open for so long, and Ying Zheng rarely sets foot in it.  Now his company is full of affairs, and he can't leave.  But he came here at this time, saying that nothing happened.

    As soon as Xu Changguo got the information about Fu Xu, he immediately went to Daqin. In his eyes, telling Ying Zheng the news was tantamount to informing Zhao Xuan.  Therefore, Zhao Xuan didn't know anything about Fu Xu yet.

    Ying Zheng: "There is news from Xuchang State."

    Zhao Xuan paused, put the paper cutter on the table, and immediately asked, "How, who is that person?"

    Ying Zheng handed the photo and information to Zhao Xuan with a cold expression: "Xu Fu."

    "What? Xu Fu?" Zhao Xuan was stunned.  She quickly took the photo from Ying Zheng, staring straight at the person in the photo.

    Ying Zheng gave a cold "hmm", and lightly closed his eyelids, hiding the chilling look in his eyes.

    Zhao Xuan's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, as if she was in deep thought.  After a long time, she said: "It is said that Xu Fu was ordered by you to go to sea to find the elixir of life. Is it true or not? Was he also a cultivator when he was in Daqin?"

    Ying Zheng nodded when he heard the second half of the sentence, and said "hmm" again.

    "Both he and Ba Qing practiced alchemy for me. After Ba Qing died, he volunteered and said that he would go to sea to find the elixir of immortality for me."

    Zhao Xuan put the photo on the table, and gently tapped the person on the photo with delicate fingers: "Didn't it be ordered by you?"

    Ying Zheng: "No."

    Zhao Xuan looked at Ying Zheng and saw the frost in his eyes. She sighed softly in her heart and said, "There is no need to take a person who has never surrendered to you sincerely. This Xu Fu, I am afraid that from the very beginning when he was close to you,  It is with some unknown purpose."

    "When I was in Daqin, he and Ba Qing were the people I trusted the most. As a result" Ying Zheng raised his eyes and looked at Zhao Xuan calmly, but under the calmness, there was an inexplicable sense of heart-wrenching loneliness.

    "Okay, some irrelevant people, there is no need to bother about them."

    Zhao Xuan tried to speak lightly as much as possible, it's not worth feeling sad for those who have other purposes.

    Looking at Zhao Xuan, Ying Zheng felt relieved for no reason. Yes, they are all just insignificant people.

    Zhao Xuan: "Do you still remember what I told you last time about the fate dispute between the Houtu and the Heavenly Court? All kinds of deeds show that this Xu Fu should be the party that represented the Heavenly Court back then. If I'm not wrong, he saw  The representative of the witch clan is dead, so he attacked you, and then found an excuse to get away, so that this silent battle of luck will end."

    Zhao Xuan paused, pointed to the photo on the table, and continued: "There is no elixir of life in the world. Only Laojun can refine this medicine, but the elixir produced by Laojun  How can mortals bear it? Xu Fu I'm afraid he can't bear it. Otherwise, he wouldn't look like a ghost."

    This Xu Fu should have been ordered by Laojun at the beginning, and became a pawn in the game between Houtu and Heaven. Otherwise, where did the elixir of life come from to survive to this day?

    However people, ghosts and ghosts have lived to this day, and he is afraid that he will not feel well.

    "Well, it should be like this." Ying Zheng calmed down and immediately started to work his shrewd head.

    "This battle of fate has lasted for thousands of years, and they will appear again in this world. Will they want to start fighting again because of my waking up?" Ying Zheng frowned and asked Zhao Xuan.

    Specialized in the arts, the only person he can consult about this matter of the gods is the woman in front of him.

    "According to what I know, this possibility is not very big. Now is the era of great contemporaneity, and the battle of luck is useless, and the witch clan is defeated and severely injured, and there is no power to fight against the heaven. At the same time,  Heaven also retreated due to the catastropheSurprisingly, Zhao Yu led Professor Miao over from the street.

    Zhao Xuan wondered: How did Zhao Yu bring Professor Miao here?

    Zhao Xuan glanced at the two people who came over, turned around and went into the room, put the broom into the bathroom, and stood in front of the shop waiting for them.

    Soon, Zhao Yu and Professor Miao entered the shop.

    Zhao Yu shook the snowflakes on his shoulders, and before Zhao Xuan asked why they came, he said, "Master, Professor Miao is looking for you."

    "Ms. Zhao, you must help us this time."

    ?Professor Miao's face was extremely ugly, with a lot of sadness and anxiety, not only that, but also deep fear in his eyes.

    Zhao Xuan: "What happened?"

    Professor Miao swallowed his throat, and said in a hoarse voice: "A year ago, archaeologists discovered a large tomb. Last month, the archaeological team dug out the large tomb, but the large tomb has just been opened.  Since then, there has been an accident in the team. So, I would like to ask Ms. Zhao to help me."

    Zhao Xuan: "What happened, please be more careful." (Remember the website address of this website: www.hlnovel.com
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