Tomb Raiding: The Two Ancestors of Hei Ye's Family Are Rebellious and Unreliable

“Old Prince, are you all right?” Qing Ying lunged at him. “Th-that's me over here. You're asking the wrong person,” the Old Prince said weakly. Looking at Black Glasses in his beggar's clothes, Qing Ying pulled out a little handkerchief. “Old Prince, your son has become a beggar.” The Old Prince whimpered, “I know, I saw.” Black Glasses said, “Th-that is... I'm not...” The Old Prince watched Qing Ying fight with Xiao Ge, then silently closed his eyes from two meters away. “Qing Ying, farewell. I won't see you off.” Zhang Qilin: “...” He silently lowered the knife in his hand. Seeing the ghost haunting Black Glasses, Qing Ying and the Old Prince cried, “Help! A female ghost!” They lunged over and clung to Zhang Qilin's arms, one on each side, trembling where they stood. Zhang Qilin tried to pull his arms free, but couldn't. He silently looked up at the sky.