When Zhao Xiaoyu opened the door, Qin Feng shook again. The darkness had come. Zhao Xiaoyu still didn''t wake up. Did she just want to be a mortal in this life?


    Struggling in the sea of suffering, Buddha crosses others.


    Zhao Xiaoyu has given everything to the world. Maybe she is tired, or maybe everything can''t be stopped. She can only comply with the development of the historical trend.


    If so, will he involve her in this matter again?


    "Uncle, what''s the matter?" Zhao Xiaoyu holds the sleeping pillow and looks at Qin Feng bleary eyed.


    After much consideration, Qin Feng decided to do so.


    No matter where you are, how much energy you have, how much responsibility you have.


    If Zhao Xiaoyu is really the descendant of the tomb guarding family, she will have to shoulder the family. At least, she has the right to choose.


    The lantern bearer can sacrifice the lamp with the body of the old and the weak. If he wants to rekindle the bronze lamp and guard the tomb, how can he muddle along.


    "Light rain, if one day..."


    Zhao Xiaoyu blinked his big eyes and suddenly smiled: "if one day uncle is in danger and needs my help, but the price may be very high, will I agree?"


    Qin Feng was confused by her question.


    Zhao Xiaoyu chuckled and said, "I just added a sentence according to the normal plot development. Why is it so fussy."


    Qin Feng shook his head with a bitter smile and said, "you little girl, obviously very smart, but you always pretend to be confused."


    Zhao Xiaoyu''s delicate body trembled and looked at Qin Feng. Her pretty face couldn''t help being pale. She forced herself to say with a smile: "uncle, is it this day?"


    Qin Feng didn''t speak, but looked at Zhao Xiaoyu deeply.


    Zhao Xiaoyu continued to laugh and said, "I didn''t understand before. Uncle and I are not relatives. Why do you take care of me so much, but I have guessed what these days."


    "Uncle, you don''t have to worry about anything. Without you, I don''t have the happiness of this year or two. If my death can really help you, Xiaoyu is willing to do it."


    Looking at Zhao Xiaoyu, who pretended to be indifferent, Qin Feng sighed deeply and said, "Xiaoyu, do you know the tomb guard?"


    "Tomb keepers?" Zhao Xiaoyu tilted his head and looked at Qin Feng curiously. What a strange language.


    "Xiaoyu, maybe it''s hard for you to accept, but these are all facts." sitting on the sofa, Qin Feng thought for a while and suddenly asked, "do you remember the Qi practitioners of the pre Qin Dynasty I told you?"


    Zhao Xiaoyu nodded and looked blankly: "isn''t that fictional? How did Uncle pull it here?"


    "The fictions of ghost farts are all true, but those Qi practitioners disappeared mysteriously in that upheaval." suddenly, the little squirrel made a noise.


    Zhao Xiaoyu jumped up from the sofa and threw the little squirrel out. Her face was full of incredible and panic. The little squirrel she had kept as a pet actually spoke to people, which is undoubtedly a ghost story for her.


    "There are things in this world that you can''t recognize." Qin Feng said slowly, stretching out a hand, gold, wood, water, fire and earth. The energy of five elements gathered and rippled in the palm.


    "Big... Uncle?" Zhao Xiaoyu opened his eyes.


    "Xiaoyu, I know it''s hard for you to accept all this, but now, you must listen to me." Qin Feng looked at Zhao Xiaoyu and said.


    Looking at Qin Feng''s eyes, Zhao Xiaoyu comes down at ease.


    After a long time, Zhao Xiaoyu still had a dull expression on her face. She said, "I''m... The descendant of the tomb guarding family?"


    "It''s very possible." Qin Feng nodded and said, "the great forces you can''t understand can''t find out your origin. In addition, you''ve been sleeping for a long time. It should be your strength to wake up."


    "Uncle, you... Wait a minute and let me trim it." Zhao Xiaoyu took a breath and said slowly, "you say I''m from the pre-Qin era?"


    "Maybe earlier." Qin Feng nodded.


    "You say... My power can save the world?"


    "Not necessarily, maybe, maybe not."


    "But... But now I''m just an ordinary person." Zhao Xiaoyu shook her head. Even if she didn''t doubt what Qin Feng said, now she is really just an ordinary person and doesn''t have the power of magic skills.


    "So now we can only gamble." Qin Feng said, "the lantern family has sacrificed the lantern, and the sword cultivators have been buried in the flood and famine era. If there are guardians in this world, there should be only the tomb guarding family."


    Zhao Xiaoyu thought for a moment, raised his head, looked at Qin Feng and said, "uncle, what do you want me to do?"


    "If you want to die, will you do it?" Qin Feng hesitated and asked.


    "As long as uncle needs me to go, I''ll go." Zhao Xiaoyu said firmly.


    Qin Feng smiled bitterly: "Xiaoyu, do you think I''ll let you die?"


    Zhao Xiaoyu was stunned. To tell the truth, she was ready to die, because she felt that Qin Feng had helped her so much. Now it was time for her to repay.


    Seeing Qin Feng''s wry smile, Zhao Xiaoyu said, "but I think uncle doesn''t want to see the world slaughtered and the evil spirits in the underworld bring disaster to the world."


    Qin Feng thought for a while and finally said, "Xiaoyu, since you haven''t fully awakened, you are you. I won''t interfere with your decision, because you have paid once, and no one is qualified to ask you to contribute again."


    "But... What if it''s my responsibility! Hey hey, the last guardian of the tomb guard family, said domineering." Zhao Xiaoyu smiled.


    "Uncle, do you have any way to make me wake up the memory of my previous life? I want to continue to protect the world as a tomb keeper." Zhao Xiaoyu said, with a firm light in his eyes.


    "OK." Qin Feng nodded.


    Qin Feng took Zhao Xiaoyu to kashelin Grand Canyon.


    "Uncle, is this the place for lantern people?" Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the bronze lamp on the altar and was very curious. What Qin Feng told her this night completely subverted her cognition.


    "Are the tomb keepers coming?" suddenly, a soft voice sounded. On the other side of the altar, several people came out, each holding a bronze lamp.


    "Are you lantern people?" Zhao Xiaoyu asked curiously.


    Six people, three women and a man, and two children, each with a lamp in his hand.


    The man in his early thirties stared at Zhao Xiaoyu and said, "lantern, guard the tomb, guard Kyushu for generations. There has been an inexplicable induction between each other. The lamp moves. People who are not my family are those who guard the tomb."


    "I just didn''t expect that the tomb keepers had not fallen to this point." then, the man went to the altar without warning, and his body slowly turned into a blue light and disappeared into the dead wick.


    Zhao Xiaoyu suddenly opened her eyes.


    "Darkness is coming, the elder has sacrificed the lamp, and it is the mission of our family to rekindle the bronze lamp." the three women walked towards the bronze lamp without fear.


    "You... Don''t have to." Qin Feng hesitated for a moment and said, "the bronze lamp is dead. You can''t light it with your cultivation."


    "Carrying out the mission is different from completing the mission. This is the mission we want to carry out. Even if we can''t light the light in the end, we must do so."


    "In those dark times, there are figures of our lantern family standing out in front of the storm. Even if we have declined, as lantern people, we should use our lives to light this lamp."