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Zhao Desheng said he was coming.
Mingshu guessed that he might be talking about Lone Wing.
"Do you know Lone Wing?" Mingshu played with the broken ancient jade, using questions, but his tone was determined.
"know."
Of course I know him.
I still want to kill him.
Lingyan was afraid that he couldn¡¯t hold back and his character would be ruined, so he said a few words and turned his attention away. Xie Hui happened to come in from outside, and his eyes swept over the coffin, "Ange, who did Zhao Desheng say is coming?"
Mingshu handed the ancient jade to Lingyan, "A ghost is coming, are you afraid?"
Thank you and reply: ""
?????????? To tell you the truth, who is joking with you? Is now the time to joke?
Mingshu said she wasn¡¯t joking. If Gu Yi was really coming, wouldn¡¯t he be a ghost?
Xie Hui cleared his throat, "Zhao Desheng caught him. Is this over?"
Who knew it was so easy to save the world, but they didn¡¯t even do much.
Mingshu squatted in front of his coffin, looked at the beauty wearing a red wedding dress inside, took out a steamed bun and gnawed on it, "Why is she so beautiful?"
Xie Hui twitched the corner of his mouth, "Ange, did you hear what I said?"
This guy acts like a gangster, but the key is still her, what¡¯s wrong with her brain.
Lingyan thought Mingshu was still thinking about the resurrection, and his eyes darkened little by little.
Mingshu took two mouthfuls of his mouthful and thanked her wholeheartedly: "If you think it's over, it's over. If you don't feel it's over, it's not over."
Thank you and reply: "" What does this mean? Tell me clearly!
He looked at Lingyan, then silently looked away for a second, asking this evil star, he might as well think about it himself.
Xie Huihui left in a hurry as if he was remembering something. After a while, Zhao Desheng's intermittent voice came in from outside.
Mingshu tried to reach out and touch the coffin. This time she actually touched the coffin. Mingshu raised an eyebrow. It didn't work last time. How could it happen this time?
"An songs!"
Lingyan put his arm around Mingshu's waist and dragged her away from the coffin.
Just as she was leaving, a light flashed on the coffin, but it disappeared for just a moment, and she found that the mummies on the ground had shrunk a bit.
Mingshu turned to look at Lingyan, "Is this thing alive?" It also sucks blood
"Don't get close to it." Mmp In the blink of an eye, this snake is seeking death.
Mingshu stared at the coffin thoughtfully. In fact, if you look closely, it doesn't look like a coffin, but more like a box, an exquisite, luxurious and well-preserved rectangular box.
And her body is like a treasure placed in a box.
Why should her body be preserved?
Why did the State of Western Chu use her to guard Lingyan?
Why was she not here in the end, instead living in the underworld?
Lingyan knew a lot of things, but he had no intention of telling her, and Mingshu was not interested in getting things out of someone who didn't want to talk. He didn't really want to know these questions, he just wanted to gain hatred and earn some snacks.
Um.
Lone Wing is here to find her.
Thinking about it, I¡¯m quite excited.
Mingshu put aside those problems and hugged the steamed buns to replenish his strength.
Ling Yan is a little confused. How can this snake essence be excited just by thinking about it?
¡°She¡¯s not still thinking about reincarnation, is she?
Lingyan glanced at Mingshu's smiling profile. Her eyes were so bright that they seemed to be studded with starlight, making people unable to look away.
Does she really want to be a human being?
"Why are you staring at me?" Mingshu hugged the steamed bun tightly, "I only have a few left, so don't take advantage of my steamed bun."
Lingyan snorted coldly, "Who cares?"
A broken bun is rare like this. Why are you so rare and rare? Am I no better than a broken steamed bun?
Thinking of this possibility, Lingyan's face suddenly darkened.
I can¡¯t compare to a broken steamed bun? ?
"It's best if you don't care about it. Stay away from me." There are always unscrupulous people who want to steal my snacks.
"What if I don't?"
"I'll kill you."
"you¡¡"-
The heavenly masters did not discuss how to deal with the coffin and those things on the spot, and Mingshu and Lingyan had no intention of leaving, so the heavenly masters did not go down the mountain immediately and planned toSpend the night in the mountains and continue the discussion tomorrow.
¡°After all, if this thing is placed here, if something else comes over, it will be troublesome.
As for the sleepy villagers, send people to transport them down the mountain.
"Xiao Xie, what did you ask Zhao Desheng just now?"
A heavenly master pushed Xie Hui, who was startled. He came back to his senses and wiped his face, "I asked him about the talisman."
The Heavenly Master glanced in the direction of Zhao Desheng, "What did he say?"
What is the purpose of using the Soul Calming Talisman upside down?
The heavenly masters obviously don¡¯t know.
"He didn't say." Xie Hui was a little concerned about the talisman in his heart. He poked the ground with his mahogany sword and said as if to himself: "Zhao Desheng said he was coming, who was he talking about?"
"I heard that this is the former site of the Western Chu Kingdom." The Heavenly Master thanked him and murmured without hearing it clearly, and instead looked into the distance.
Xie Hui followed and looked over.
They were in a higher position at this time, with undulating mountains in the distance. Maybe many years ago, this was a country, and below were thousands of lights
Xie Hui turned his eyes slightly and saw Mingshu and Lingyan standing at a higher place.
Lingyan held Mingshu's hand, asked her to sit next to her, and spoke in a slow voice, "This used to be the priest's hall, and below was the imperial city."
The Western Chu State was completely different from the later Chu State and the Western Chu State. Their histories were earlier and longer.
Standing here, you can overlook the prosperity of the world.
The priests can only go down the mountain on specific festivals. They live on the mountain on weekdays. The bustle they can see every day is the lights of the city below. Every night, they rise slowly like fireflies.
"An songs."
Lingyan half-knelt in front of Mingshu, holding her hand with both hands, staring at her seriously, "Promise me, will you be with me?"
The night is silent.
There seemed to be thousands of lights on behind him.
He is still the cold and immortal priest.
"Last time I asked you, you didn't seize the opportunity. You can't blame me." Mingshu withdrew his hand and wanted to chase me, but he didn't even think about it without pig trotters.
"Ange, you obviously like me, why do you have to be so tough?" Lingyan was a little annoyed, "How long are you going to make trouble? Is it so hard for you to say that you like me?"
"Which of your eyes can tell that I like you?" How can I, a noble person like me, say I like others casually?
cannot!
I want to lose face!
"You don't like me, why did you block it for me?"
"I destroyed the ancient jade, maybe I wanted to harm you."
"Then why didn't you resist when I kissed you?"
"Why not enjoy the beauty delivered to your door?"
Lingyan suddenly stood up and looked at her with lowered eyes.
Mingshu looked up at him. The emotions in his eyes changed very quickly, as if he was angry and wanted to get angry, but he pressed back in an instant and slowly squatted back, "Ange, try to like me."
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