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"So, I want to marry you?"
It seems that priests cannot get married, right?
I have never heard of it in the Western Chu Kingdom. Maybe with different backgrounds, priests can get married
Lingyan shook his head, "It's just a protection. But now you can marry me."
"It's a beautiful idea." Mingshu laughed with disdain, "A girl like me, who combines beauty and talent, should be so glamorous when she comes and be famous when she leaves. Who has time to live with you?"
Lingyan: ""
It¡¯s really shameless.
You can only live in infamy for thousands of years.
????????? It interrupted all my ideas for the script Where did it go?
Ling Yan calmed down his emotions and continued: "Two thousand years ago, the demon clan overran and plundered the human race. The people were miserable and full of resentment. Although the demon clan was finally eliminated, the resentful spirits gathered by the people could not be eliminated."
"So you selflessly used your body to carry those grievances?" Mingshu interrupted Lingyan, "I didn't see that you were such a selfless person."
Lingyan: ""
Can you please stop interrupting me? Is it easy for me to memorize a script? !
Lingyan took a deep breath, "Some people say that priests are powerful and are the favorites of filthy things. If the priests themselves are used to attract those resentful spirits and then set up an array, they can be eliminated in one fell swoop."
"This is the only way, because many capable people have been lost to deal with the demon clan at that time, and as a priest, I must sacrifice for the people of the world."
"They drained my blood, little by little. The resentful spirits came smelling the blood and rushed into my body But they failed in the end. I am still alive and have become something neither human nor ghost. They Afraid, afraid. I don¡¯t know why I stayed awake, and I watched them try all kinds of ways to deal with me.¡±
Lingyan held Mingshu's fingers tightly. Although this was just a memory he inherited, it was too painful and heavy, and he could feel it too.
Lingyan suddenly fell silent.
Mingshu originally let him hold him, but now he took the initiative to hold him back, waited for a moment and asked: "What happened next?"
"Later" Lingyan looked at the woman in the coffin with a faint look, "Later, when I woke up, I asked them to bury me alive and use several treasures to make a formation. I couldn't get out."
He suddenly tilted his head, "But they were worried, so you came here. You said you were protecting me, but in fact you were the last step to suppress me. If I still want to go out, you can use the treasures from the formation to die with me." "
"Perhaps there was an accident, and your soul did not appear next to me. I stayed here alone until many years later, someone released me. It was an era when the heavenly masters were prevalent, but not long after, I He was imprisoned on the nineteenth floor of the underworld and never saw the light of day again."
"I don't want to go out either. The nineteenth floor of the underworld is very quiet and peaceful, which makes me feel less painful."
Lingyan paused.
"Then why do you want to go out?"
Lingyan seemed to be thinking, "Because someone touched the treasures used in the formation."
He said: "When I was released, those treasures absorbed a lot of resentment. Indirectly speaking, those treasures stored my power. They and I complemented each other. They served as a balance between me and the resentment in my body. The things I own are now being touched, so even if I am on the 19th floor of the underworld, I will still be affected."
"If I don't return the treasure to its place, sooner or later, I will lose control, just like"
Just like last time.
Mingshu squatted on the ground and looked at the woman in the coffin. If she hadn't been breathing, she seemed to have fallen asleep, and even the blush on her face was still there.
The coffin was opened, but nothing happened to the people inside, because
"Hiss"
Mingshu retracted his hand and Lingyan pulled her up. His fingertips brushed the burnt area and even put it to his lips for a kiss.
Ling Yan said: "This body cannot be touched by humans or ghosts."
"But I am her soul, I should be able to go back, right?" Mingshu was a little eager to give it a try. As a human being, he can eat with open stomach.
Lingyan looked at him strangely, with a slightly cold look on his face, "Do you want to be a human being?"
"Isn't it good to be a good person?" You can eat a variety of snacks.
Lingyan suddenly sneered, "Don't even think about it."
"Mr. Lingyan, I have to remind you that as a qualified suitor, need to satisfy all the desires of the pursued. Mingshu started to talk seriously, "My current wish is to become a human being. Can you satisfy me?" "
"No." The pursuer Lingyan refused with a gloomy face, "Don't even think about it!"
Mingshu said, "You'd better go outside the Great Wall and wait in line for the lottery."
Lingyan: ""
You are my only suitor, and you still think you are a heartthrob? Where is the face!
Mingshu didn¡¯t care what Lingyan thought, she went around the coffin to study how to get in?
But in the end the result was very irritating and I couldn¡¯t get into it at all.
Mingshu studied for a while and then sat down to eat without interest.
Lingyan dug around the coffin.
Mingshu rolled his eyes and suddenly said, "Lingyan, do you like me or the one in the coffin?"
Lingyan snorted coldly, "You are one person."
Mingshu was right to think about it, "Then do you like me two thousand years ago, or do you like me now?"
Lingyan stopped and turned around to look over. The girl was sitting among the messy stones, her legs bent, her thick black hair hanging behind her. Her smile was light, like a brightly colored peony blooming in an ink painting.
After a moment, he turned back and continued digging. The space became silent except for the rustling sound of digging.
"I like you."
He likes her, not the An Ge from two thousand years ago. What he likes is the An Ge now who is so angry that he wants to beat her to death.
Lingyan was stunned for a moment.
¡¾Young Master Ninth, you are finished. ¡¿
Lingyan was silent for a while, sighing, I'm probably finished.
He actually likes the mission target, and he likes her so inexplicably, as if he knew her a long time ago, and when he saw her, he just wanted to like her
He must be sick.
[Ninth Young Master, don¡¯t panic, we still have the black technology of clearing memory. You will forget it when you go back. ¡¿
Lingyan doesn¡¯t want to tell the system. He is very resistant to clearing his memory. He doesn¡¯t want to forget her.
Ling Yan shuddered, how could he like such a snake spirit. This disease is a bit serious and I don¡¯t know if it can be cured.
Here Lingyan hypnotized himself that he was sick, and over there Mingshu arched his eyebrows and said in a clear and pleasant voice, "Lingyan, if you can give me ten pig's trotters here, I will agree to be with you."
crazy.
Where can I get pig trotters for you?
He ignored her and continued digging.
"Hey, don't you want to be with me?" Mingshu leaned over and said, "You can be with me with ten pig trotters. You really don't want to work hard?"
Lingyan suddenly lifted up his sleeves, stretched his arm to Mingshu's mouth, and stared at her coldly, "Take a bite and see if it tastes like pig's trotters."
Mingshu disliked it, "You don't cherish such a good opportunity. You should continue to work hard."
I want to eat pig¡¯s trotters.
I want to eat the pig¡¯s trotters made by the cook. (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com