[Sign-In System + Space + Educated Youth + Ancient Martial Arts]
Gu Zuozuo, heir to an ancient martial arts family, was dragged down by a stupid man and ended up transmigrating into a history...
"Think about it, when they can't move, the younger generation in the family will take good care of them because they know they have money. But what will their descendants do if they find out one day that they don't actually have a penny?"
They would want to tear them apart.
It is said that dragons beget dragons, phoenixes beget phoenixes, and rats' sons know how to dig holes.
Gu Qingfeng is hypocritical and greedy, and his descendants are certainly no better.
After searching all the rooms, it was discovered that Gu Qingfeng's three sons had quite a bit of private money, totaling nearly a thousand yuan.
She didn't touch the money that was openly available, but she thoroughly plundered all the money they had hidden in every nook and cranny.
"Um?"
Gu Zuozuo held the parchment scroll in her hand, tilting her head in confusion.
A treasure map?
It doesn't look like it, so what is it?
It's a treasure map, just hidden. You need a special potion to remove the surface concealment.
After scanning for a long time, Klass finally confirmed that it was a treasure map.
Gu Zuozuo examined it repeatedly with interest, wondering why Gu Qingfeng had such a good thing in his possession.
Oh well, it's fate that we met. I'll just put it in my space and mix some potions when I have time. I'll also see where this treasure map is from.
"Let's go, we've looted everything, and it's almost dawn."
The sky outside was already faintly turning light at dawn; if we didn't leave soon, we wouldn't be able to get away.
Her slender and graceful figure left as silently as she had come, leaving no trace, only a messy and empty room.
Eight o'clock in the morning.
Three shocking things happened at the equipment factory.
First, everyone on the second floor of the entire dormitory building was fast asleep and didn't wake up until someone splashed cold water on them. They were still dazed and confused, not knowing what had happened.
Secondly, the Gu family on the second floor was burglarized, but nothing was stolen except for a few pieces of pear wood furniture and rice, flour, and cooking oil from the kitchen.
Third, the elderly couple in the Gu family suddenly became paralyzed, unable to move even a single hair on their body except for their eyes.
"Have you done too many bad things?"
"Pah! Serves you right! You ingrate!"
"This is retribution! See? People should never do bad things and be ungrateful!"
The crowd was buzzing with discussion. The members of the Gu family had ashen faces as they listened to the murmurs, feeling utterly humiliated and breathless.
Gu Zuozuo returned to the small courtyard where she now lived, and the room was deserted.
In fact, the original owner's parents had long been bailed out and sent to a secret research institute.
Gu's father was a professor of mechanical engineering, and Gu's mother was a professor of biology.
The two had just been taken away when they were secretly picked up, without even having time to make arrangements for their daughter.
These were all things that Niu Haokela told her.
Moreover, the reason why the original owner has been safe all these years is not only because those people wanted the Gu family treasure and were so lenient with her, but also because of the protection of others.
Otherwise, given the original owner's Lin Daiyu-like personality, she would have been devoured by countless Lady Wangs long ago.
They returned to the small courtyard where the original owner lived.
A bedroom, a living room, a kitchen, plus a yard of less than 50 square meters—that's where the original owner stayed for the past two years.
The room was clean and tidy, showing that the original owner was very diligent.
Fold all of the original owner's clothes one by one and put all her personal belongings into a storage box.
[Host, do you want to put it away?]
Gu Zuozuo shook her head, quietly packed up her things, walked into the yard, dug a deep pit in the corner of the wall, and buried both boxes in it.
“She’s dead, nobody knows, and nobody will ever worship her again, but I can’t let her become a wandering ghost. I have to let her know that her home is here, so she can remember to come home.”
Niu Haokelas remained silent, watching as the host placed the note with the original owner's birth date and time into the box, and then buried it bit by bit by himself.