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After destroying Lord Jiuyi's great conspiracy, the metaphysical world ushered in a period of long-lost calm.

The metaphysical world is only so big, and everyone is usually busy catching ghosts, concocting pills, and refining magic treasures, and there is not much gossip to dig up. Now that there were suddenly no villains seeking death, the cupboards didn't feel anything unusual at first. They were still happy to catch ghosts and play games every day. Until one of the cupboards noticed that "Ghost Knows" started reporting some trivial things, everyone finally realized: [Isn't there anything fun? Ahhh!!]

In the past, they were busy fighting villains and catching evil spirits. The cabinets were so busy that they couldn't touch the ground and complained bitterly. Now that the entire Huaxia was peaceful and stable, except for some insignificant ghosts, even ghosts that had only been around for more than 300 years had not appeared for ten days. How could the closets still have time to idle?

[Lord Jiuyi is dead. Is there still Lord Eightyi, Lord Sevenyi, Lord Sixyi…]

[I'm so bored. I've been wandering around all day today, but I only caught one malicious ghost. I opened 'Ghost Knows' to read gossip, but today's headline was that True Monarch Che Qu of Shennong Valley refined a furnace of top-grade pills?!] What kind of headline is this? I can't afford that pill, so I don't want to read this news!]

[So boring! This old man has already been in seclusion for a week, and after waking up, he is still fine? Dear friends, may I ask if there are ten evil ghosts born? Even if it's a hundred years old ghost, I want to see it! It really can't be…How's the situation in Qin Shihuang's tomb recently?]

Xi Jia opened WeChat and saw Daoist Qishan post a WeChat message.

  [Daoist Qishan: Qin Shihuang, do you want to fight the Mystical World again…]

  Xi Jia was speechless.

  Is this how bored you are?!

It was already early winter in December. Every year in winter, Xi Jia would feel cold hands and feet because of the heavy Yin Qi. At night, it was so cold that he had to turn on the heater to sleep. Now that Ye Jingzhi had stuffed a yellow talisman into his chest, he felt warm all over and not cold at all.

Xi Jia walked on his way home and flipped through his WeChat Moments for a while. He really had very few friends. When he opened his circle of friends, it was almost all about the movements of the metaphysical cabinets. Looking around, almost all the cabinets were complaining that they had been too quiet recently. Not to mention the Villain Boss, they couldn't even see a Specter.

At the end, Xi Jia closed his WeChat account speechlessly. The corners of his mouth twitched." Pills, pills!"

However, after seeing Daoist Qishan's WeChat, Xi Jia remembered that he hadn't spoken to Ziying for half a month. Now that the New Year was approaching, he thought for a moment and sent Ziying a message of blessing. After a while, Ziying recovered.

  [Ziying: Happy New Year!]

  Xi Jia thought for a moment and asked,[What have you been doing recently?]

[Ziying: After winter, most of the ghost soldiers and ghost generals in the tomb were infected by the cold Yin Qi and fell into a deep sleep.] Recently, the mausoleum was very quiet. My father allowed me to freely enter and exit the fifth floor last month, so I walked around by myself. A few days ago, it was Ah Xi's sacrificial day. I went to the first floor to pay tribute to him, but I didn't do anything else.]

A Xi was a eunuch who grew up with Ziying. When Ziying died in Xiang Yu's hands and Afang Palace was destroyed by fire, it was A Xi who carried Ziying's body out of the palace and escaped all the way to Qin Shihuang's tomb. He carried him into the secret passage and gave Ziying a tomb.

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