Chapter 147: On the Pirate Ship
Pah-
The water drops to the ground.
Mo Bingbing's face turned pale. "It's you? Didn't you say you wouldn't come to me again? Didn't you fail to change your fate?"
She was slightly startled, then said, "If I fail, I fail. I will not cooperate with you again. Please leave!"
"Your fate has changed. You don't have to worry about it. Slowly, you will feel your luck coming.
I heard that you are going to retire. After retirement, your fate will make you Mrs. Zhan, and then what?
No matter how outstanding you are, everyone will say that you are just the canary raised by Zhan Peilin. He holds you in high esteem and you have everything, but what will happen one day when you are old and ugly?
At any time, a woman must have her own capital and ability. No matter how lucky you are, others will not see it and will say that you rely on Zhan Peilin to have something.
You are never yourself.
Also, when you get married, do you have enough dowry?" Jing Junzhuo deliberately provoked her.
Mo Bingbing's face turned pale. "What do you want to say?"
"I'll help you become rich... so you can marry Zhan Peilin and your in-laws will look up to you."
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Outside the door of the lounge, Yu Lingling crossed her arms over her chest to help Jing Junzhuo watch the door, her ears perked up to listen to the movements inside, and slowly raised the corners of her lips.
She held a retro incense burner in her hand, and the fragrance slowly filled her body.
The incense burning inside will prevent ghosts from finding her.
Yu Lingling didn't want her ancestor of the Xuanmen sect to know about her tomb robbing.
Stealing the imperial tomb would greatly damage her virtue, and the ancestor had expressly forbade her from doing so, but Yu Lingling just wanted to help Jing Junzhuo.
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That afternoon, after Mo Bingbing finished filming, she bought some cakes and came to the Zhan Mansion to see her ancestor.
In the past, Zhan Peilin always brought her here, but today, she came alone.
Mrs. Zhan Dong Jinrong was not at home, so the housekeeper politely took Mo Bingbing to the old ancestor's room.
The ancestor was taking a nap and sleeping soundly.
Mo Bingbing said to the housekeeper, "You go and do your work, I'll wait in the room for a while, I'm fine now.
Let the old man sleep a little longer! It’s easy to get tired in winter.”
"Okay, call me if you need anything. I'll go down first."
"Tuo."
After the housekeeper left, the smile on Mo Bingbing's face slowly faded. She tiptoed silently into the old ancestor's bedroom and closed the door.
She approached the old ancestor, only to see that she was sleeping soundly and even snoring!
So she turned around and looked around the room. She remembered that Zhan Peilin had spent tens of millions to buy the white jade finger bone at an auction in France, saying that it was a gift for his ancestor.
Legend has it that the white jade finger bones can ward off disasters and evil spirits and ensure safety, so our ancestors must have kept them with them!
The ancestor's dressing table was in the style of the previous dynasty, with many retro items and small boxes carved with exquisite patterns on it.
Mo Bingbing sat at the dressing table, searching gently with shaking hands.
Finally, she found the white jade finger bone in a golden box. The entire finger bone was as transparent as white jade. This was it.
Jing Junzhuo said that this was the key.
She was so nervous that her whole body was shaking. She put the white jade finger bone into her handbag, turned around and saw that the ancestor was still asleep, so she left.
She thought that she would return it after use, and the ancestor would not notice that it was just borrowed.
After getting the white jade finger bone, Mo Bingbing changed into a man's black clothes and a black hat, covered her face with a scarf, and went to meet up with Jing Junzhuo and the others.
The Yuanbaoshan Imperial Mausoleum has always been sparsely populated.
There were rumors in the early dynasties that Yuanbao Mountain was evil and there were no tomb keepers because the tomb keepers sent by the royal family died one after another mysteriously, and later no one came to guard the tomb anymore.
A village nearby was completely wiped out a hundred years ago. In recent years, hunters who passed by here were either killed or injured. This is a large tomb that tomb robbers are afraid to visit.
There was no one around, and Mo Bingbing followed Jing Junzhuo and Yu Lingling carefully.
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The ancestor of the Zhan family didn't wake up until two o'clock in the afternoon.
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