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??Wuliangshan.
Mingshu lay in his chair and read the news. These days it was all about the news on the train.
There are many articles written about her.
If it weren¡¯t for the photos, Mingshu would have doubted that they were talking about the reincarnation of the Virgin who saved people in distress.
¡°I really just clean up the mess for the little goblin.
You don¡¯t want to meddle in those nosy matters at all, okay? !
¡°I will be embarrassed if you praise me so much.
Mingshu slumped in a chair for a whole day, and the little devil brought her food twice. Only in the evening did she think of her little goblin.
Mingshu walked back to the room.
Du Qin was lying in the coffin, his coldness gone. At this moment, Du Qin looked like a sleeping beauty.
He has been sleeping since he came back.
Mingshu lay on the edge of the coffin, looked at him quietly for a while, sighed, turned around and prepared to leave.
Her wrist suddenly felt cold and someone grabbed her.
Mingshu turned around.
The dark pupils stared at her quietly.
"Are you awake?" Mingshu lay back, "I was going to bury you, but you still woke up. What a pity."
Objects are used to fight.
The hand holding her wrist suddenly loosened, Du Qin lowered his eyes, pulled the edge of the coffin lid, and closed it with a swish.
Mingshu raised his hand and stared at the coffin lid. It was amazing to have a sliding lid coffin!
She laughed to herself for a while and tapped the top, "Hey, little zombie, are you really planning on letting me bury you?"
There was no movement in the coffin.
"I'm talking to you."
"If you don't say anything, I will drag you out and bury you."
Du Qin felt that the coffin was really moving again. He pushed open the coffin lid expressionlessly and sat up with his body propped up.
"Where to bury it?"
Full of murderous intent.
Mingshu leaned against the coffin, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, "How do I feel?"
Duqin's eyelashes trembled slightly, his facial expression did not change, but his mind was a little blank.
Her tone was no different from before, and Du Qin couldn't tell whether she just said it casually or meant something else.
The murderous aura throughout his body gradually subsided.
He sat in a daze, as if he didn't know how to react.
After a while, the man opened his thin lips and said, "Hug."
Mingshu tapped the coffin lid with his fingertips and said disgustedly: "I won't sleep with you like this."
Du Qin almost didn¡¯t think about it, so he turned over and said, ¡°Hug.¡±
Mingshu opened his hand.
Du Qin walked over and hugged her, resting his chin on the hollow of her shoulder and touching the delicate skin of her neck with the tip of his nose.
A warm feeling.
That¡¯s how she feels.
A more familiar feeling
Du Qin was confused, why did he feel this way?-
After raising Duqin for nearly half a month, he looks almost the same as before.
The little ghosts are still afraid of him. As long as he appears, they will not appear.
"Sisterwe found sneaky people at the foot of the mountain." The little ghosts came to report to Mingshu.
"Well, I understand."
A few days after she came back last time, she discovered someone sneaking around at the foot of Wuliang Mountain.
It is estimated that the Taoist sect sent people to monitor her.
After all, Du Qin and Du Qin¡¯s sword are both here with her.
They can't defeat themselves, and they can't let it go, so they can only monitor it first.
As long as they don't go up the mountain, Mingshu doesn't bother to care about them.
The day after Xiaogui reported that someone was sneaking around, Mingshu received a very formal invitation.
Taoist invitation.
If the other party doesn¡¯t take action, it¡¯s hard for Mingshu to confront them directly.
After all, wasting snacks is a sin.
So Mingshu took Duqin to the banquet.
She didn¡¯t want to take him with her at first because she thought it would be cumbersome.
But it can¡¯t be done without this guy.
So in the end it was the two of them who went to the banquet.
The place where the banquet was held was a manor on the mountain.
It¡¯s not big or luxurious, but it¡¯s very artistic.
It is full of spiritual energy and is a good place for self-cultivation.
I heard that it was sponsored by a wealthy person to the Taoist sect.
Mingshu goes inAt this time, I discovered that it was not just people from the Taoist sect, but also monks This was the entire Taoist sect.
"Is she Xunyi?"
"That's her"
"Taoist scum"
"Scumbag"
Du Qin's eyes swept over these people without any warmth. The people who were talking fell silent and looked at Du Qin warily.
This is why they are gathered here today.
This man
Actually holding a doll?
What new look is this?
It¡¯s a little different from what they imagined!
"Xunyi." Xiulun came out with two Taoist priests. He glanced at Duo Qin and nodded slightly, "Please come in."
Xiulun led the way. The further inside, the more people appeared.
In addition to the Taoist priests and monks who can be seen at a glance, there are also many people in suits and leather shoes, or in ordinary clothes.
People in Xuanmen are not necessarily Taoist priests.
It¡¯s just that Taoism is more famous.
The original owner had never seen these people before, but this time they all gathered here.
The little goblin is quite powerful.
"Please." Xiulun took Mingshu to a room, opened the door, and invited her in.
Mingshu went in calmly. Duqin hugged the doll and followed step by step. He was so good that he didn't look like a big shot who alarmed the entire Xuanmen.
The rest of the people in the room had the same thought when they saw Du Qin.
Is there something wrong with this?
What the hell is that doll?
Even if Duqin holds the sword in his arms, it cannot change the fact that it is just a doll!
Mingshu glanced at the people in the room.
There is a long table in the room, with people sitting on both sides.
Master Yuxuan is also there, both are important figures in Xuanmen.
Mingshu raised a smile and said, "I'm a little scared of such a big event."
Everyone: ""
¡°I don¡¯t hear why you are afraid.
No one answered. Mingshu just smiled and was not embarrassed. He pulled out a chair for Duqin, and Duqin sat down obediently.
Mingshu pulled out the chair next to him, as casually as if he were at home, "What about that, let's have some snacks first and then we can chat?"
Everyone: "" You think this is your home!
They haven¡¯t even spoken yet, why did you sit down?
Who asked you to sit down?
You want to be shameless!
"Xiulun, go and prepare some snacks." Master Yuxuan ordered Xiulun.
While waiting for snacks, the atmosphere in the room was depressing and no one spoke.
No one in Xuanmen expected that Mingshu would really dare to come and bring Duqin with him.
Of course she came, which is the best result.
Xiulun brought the things in, and the other disciples retreated. Only he stayed, standing aside, respectfully.
Mingshu slowly ate his snack and asked, "What do you want to talk about when you invite me here?"
"We want to talk to you about" Master Yuxuan looked at Du Qin, as if he didn't know what to call him, "Du Qin's matter."
In the end, I could only call him by his first name.
People from Xuanmen can know what is in the ancient tomb, and it is not surprising to know Duqin's name.
"Well, let's talk."
Mingshu was so easy to talk to, but the people in Xuanmen were stunned for several seconds.
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