Qin Mengdie only glanced at it for a few times and agreed with what the head had said before in the ancient tomb. He was indeed not scary at all, and it could even be said to be extremely handsome.

His facial features are as handsome as a knife carving, his eyebrows are as thick as paint, his eyes are deep and vivid, his eyes are slightly raised, his nose bridge is high and his red lips, which are moderately thick and thin are rippling with a dazzling smile.

But what attracted her the most was his dark head, who was quietly lying on the white sheets, making him dyed a bit of ancient charm even if he was just a human head.

After watching for a long time, the fear in her eyes had long disappeared, but she looked amazing. If she was a living person, as long as she stood on the street, she would definitely attract countless idiots.

The smile on the corners of the head and the mouth became stronger and stronger. From her expression, he already knew that her fear of him had disappeared, and they should be able to communicate normally next.

"Are you the owner of the ancient tomb? Why is there only one head? The Tang Dynasty has been around for more than a thousand years, so why do you still look so... fresh?"

Although the last adjective sounded awkward, she couldn't think of any words to describe a head that had been buried for thousands of years but was still vivid. Forgive her for a short circuit.

The corners of the head twitched unconsciously. The adjective left him speechless, but he still cooperated to answer her question: "Yes, I have taken good care of it, so naturally I won't rot."

She laughed excitedly, "It's really from the Tang Dynasty, it's great! By the way, what about the rest of your part? Was it dismembered by the bad guy before his death or rotten? Why didn't there be any bones?"

The man cleared his throat: "Ahem... don't ask too many questions at once, I can't answer them. Also, don't just ask me, should I say a few words, right?"

Qin Mengdie was embarrassed: "Uh... I'm sorry, I'm so excited, but I really have too many questions. How could you know my name? Why do others say they didn't see you? I shouldn't be dreaming or hallucinating now?"

"..." He thought she would let him speak, but in the end he was still a machine gun, so he had no choice but to answer her last question: "No."

She immediately stood up: "Then come with me to meet my parents now? They don't believe what I said. I want to prove to them with facts that I have not had hallucinations, and what I said is true."

He was firm: "No!"

She was stunned and fell on the bed thoughtfully: "Okay, my parents are old and may be scared when they see you. I almost did something bad."

"..." Can you please be kind to see your parents by taking a head that has been dead for thousands of years?

She then took out her cell phone and looked at him with a smile: "Then let me take a few photos or a video? I'll probably not scare them if I watch it as a movie."

He refused more firmly: "Not even!"

She was poured with cold water on her head and pouted in dissatisfaction: "Why? Why are you so uncooperative?"

He almost gritted his teeth: "Can you ask me to say a few words in addition to answering your questions?"

She suddenly thought of the question of politeness and quickly calmed down her excitement: "Okay, you said I'll listen, but after listening, you have to ask me to take a photo of you, no, you want to take a video."
Chapter completed!