Chapter 21: Good Fortune Arrives

  "Start digging here!" Pan Hao commanded the crowd to start taking action. The crowd surged forward, starting to take organized and rational actions, they were used to doing these things, familiar with the routine, and Pan Hao also felt at ease.

  Two hours later, a new tomb stood in the valley, Pan Hao's divine power flowed through his eyes as he gazed at the tomb. A faint white mist emerged from the tomb, flowing into the void and an unknown place, while another part merged with the aura on top of Xi Wen's head, producing a faint red aura that seemed to bring good fortune, but was still far from it.

  Plop...

  Xī Wén knelt in front of the grave and kowtowed three times, then looked towards Pān Hào.

  "Let's go!" Pan Hao said in a low voice.

  "Uh-huh!" Xiwen, the little girl, stood up behind Pan Hao, her small face pale and red, with tears in her eyes, looking like a tiny follower. Pan Hao looked at her with heartache. In his previous life, at this age, she was still in elementary school, around 4th or 5th grade. At such a young age, she had to go through all this, far more mature and sensible than kids of the same age.

  "Huh? Pan Hao picked up Xi Wen's small hand, and Xi Wen subconsciously pulled her hand back, but immediately seemed to remember something, and her movements suddenly stopped. Her cold and numb small hand was handed over to Pan Hao's hand, only her small face became even redder, and it was unclear whether it was due to the cold weather or shyness! Pan Hao just reacted, in this world, like ancient China, although the system and customs were not as strict as those of ancient China, but being able to hold a girl's hand meant that their relationship must be extraordinary!"

  Pan Hao couldn't help but smile wryly, and lightly tapped Xiuwen's forehead with his hand. Xiuwen covered her forehead with one hand, looking at Pan Hao with an innocent expression.

  "Stop your wild imagination!" Pan Hao said with a frown.

  "I, I didn't!" Xi Wen's eyes wandered, her cheeks flushed red, not daring to face Pan Hao. This made Pan Hao exclaim that this little girl was really mature!

  Pan Haixiu and the other villagers had long been unafraid of the cold, and were also born strong and sturdy, with thick clothing, so they didn't care about the cold, and really neglected Xiwen, a weak little girl.

  A stream of divine energy flowed out from Zi Fu, passing through the right hand and then to Xiao Yu's hand, and then circulated throughout Xiao Yu's body. Ah! Xiao Yu only felt a warm current flowing out from Pan Hao's body, and then the warm current circulated on her own body, originally cold and trembling, as if she had plunged into a warm spring, feeling warm and comfortable.

  In the end, Xiao Yao actually refused to let go of Pan Hao's hand and kept pulling it.

  After paying the workers, Pan Hao took Xiaoyu back to Qu Shui County and found a Fulaike Inn. He booked two upper rooms and bought two sets of clothes for Xiwen. The sky had already darkened!

  Pan Hao sat quietly in the room, deeply thinking. Unfortunately, Wen's father died under suspicious circumstances, and there might be some hidden secrets behind it! Just as he was about to sue Shen Pangzi, something happened, could it be that Shen Pangzi sent someone to kill him?

  At midnight, on the seventeenth of this month, the cold earth was frozen, and after a day of turmoil, the crowd had already fallen asleep. The inn was quiet and silent, without any sound. Suddenly, a loud noise came from outside. Pan Hao's divine sense swept across, and with a click, the door bolt was opened by Pan Hao.

  Squeak...

  The door was pushed open, and a small black shadow slipped in. Then it gently closed the door, put down the bolt, and relocked the door. This small and agile black shadow felt its way around the room for a moment, slowly seeming to be able to tell direction, and actually started moving towards Pan Hao's bed.

  Then she quietly climbed onto Pan Hao's bed! She crawled into Pan Hao's bed, her soft body with a feminine scent close to Pan Hao, and seemed to be observing Pan Hao's appearance. The breath between them, as well as the falling hair, made Pan Hao's nose tip feel itchy.

  Pan Hao was in a daze at this time, and as soon as someone came, he knew who it was. He even specially opened the door for her. The little girl thought Pan Hao had forgotten to bring the door bolt!

  "What are you doing here?" Pan Hao said in a low voice, looking puzzled at the little girl who had come to his room in the dark.

  Xiao Yatou's body trembled slightly, but the dark night did not affect Pan Hao's vision, which was as clear and bright as a white mist. Xi Wen Xiao Yatou obviously did not expect that Pan Hao was still awake and had not fallen asleep. With her big, watery eyes staring innocently at Pan Hao, although she couldn't see him, she could feel his gaze.

  "This little loli pouted, looking unwilling, and said: 'I... I'll go to sleep!' Her voice was crisp and tender, extremely pitiful."

  "Isn't that your room?" Pan Hao asked in doubt.

  "I'm scared!" The little girl said pitifully.

  "And besides, from now on I'm yours, I won't sleep with you, who will I sleep with?" The little girl's delicate nose wrinkled, looking like a miniature adult.

  Pan Hao listened and suddenly had a black line on his head, what's going on! A little loli is thinking about whose person is mine, but after careful consideration, ancient women could get married at the age of 14, and some were even raised as child brides from childhood. Thinking about it this way, it's really not hard to think about Xiwen's thoughts.

  "Are you going to abandon me?!" Xiwen's eyes suddenly welled up with tears, looking like a discarded kitten, pitifully and dazedly staring at Pan Hao.

  "I won't, I'll return your freedom later!" Pan Hao stroked Xiwen's small head lovingly and said.

  "It's just that you don't want me, you just don't want me anymore!" Xi Wen little loli suddenly had teary eyes.

  "When I was a guest, I always heard people say that a maid had to climb onto the master's bed, otherwise the master would not want her anymore!" Little Loli continued to sob.

  "You're not a servant!" Pan Hao was already speechless. Inns were one of the places where information spread the fastest in ancient times, and all sorts of gossip also circulated widely. He didn't expect to have corrupted a little loli who couldn't even tell right from wrong.

  "I'm not a maid, what am I? Are you going to make me the first wife?" Little Loli asked in confusion.

  "I'm still yours!" The little loli rested her head on Pan Hao's chest and said coquettishly.

  ……

  "Or would you like to give me another warm breeze like today?"

  Pan Hao stared at Little Ya for a long time and finally left her behind!

  A warm stream of air flowed over Pan Hao's hand to Xiwen, who was comfortably nestled like a lazy little cat, obediently lying on Pan Hao's chest, quietly falling asleep...

  But Pan Hao's breathing began to become long and deep, with a faint white mist rising between breaths, his spirit was high, nourishing the meridians in his body, and he had once again begun to cultivate the true energy that had almost disappeared.

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