Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Infinite Mountain.

Mingshu was lying in a chair and watching the news. The past few days were all about the news on the train.

There are many articles written about her.

If there were no photos, Mingshu would have suspected that what they were talking about was the reincarnation of the Virgin Mary who saved the suffering.

I'm really just cleaning up the mess for the little goblin.

Don't want to meddle in those nosy things at all, okay? !

I would be ashamed if you praised me so much.

Mingshu was paralyzed in a chair for a whole day, and the little ghost brought her food twice, and only in the evening did he think of her little fairy.

Mingshu swayed back to the room.

Du Qin was lying in the coffin, subduing his coldness. At this time, Du Qin looked like a sleeping beauty.

Since returning, he has been in a deep sleep.

Mingshu lay on the edge of the coffin, looked at him quietly for a while, sighed, and turned to leave.

There was a sudden chill on her wrist, and she was pulled back.

Mingshu turns around.

Black pupils stared at her quietly.

"Are you awake?" Mingshu leaned back, "I was going to bury you, but you still woke up, what a pity."

Objects are for bashing.

The hand holding her wrist suddenly loosened, Du Qin lowered his eyes, pulled the edge of the coffin lid, and swished it shut.

Mingshu raised his hand and stared at the lid of the coffin. It's amazing to have a coffin with a sliding lid!

After a while, she smiled to herself, and tapped on the top, "Hey, little zombie, are you really planning to let me bury you?"

There was no movement in the coffin.

"I'm talking to you."

"If you don't speak, I will drag it out and bury it."

Duqin felt that the coffin was really moving again, he pushed open the coffin lid expressionlessly, and sat up propped up.

"Where is it buried?"

Full of murderous intent.

Mingshu leaned against the coffin, with an intoxicating smile in his eyes, "How is my heart?"

Duqin's eyelashes trembled slightly, his facial expression remained unchanged, but his mind was a little blank.

Her tone was the same as before, and Duqin couldn't tell whether she was just saying it casually or meant something else.

The murderous aura all over his body gradually faded away.

He sat in a daze, as if he didn't know how to react.

After a while, the man's thin lips parted slightly, "Hug."

Mingshu tapped the coffin lid with his fingertips, and said in disgust, "I won't sleep with you like this."

Duqin hardly thought about it, turned over and said, "Hug."

Mingshu opened his hand.

Duqin walked over and hugged her, resting his chin in the hollow of her shoulder, the tip of his nose touched the delicate skin on her neck.

warm feeling.

It's her feeling.

A more familiar feeling...

Duqin was at a loss, why did he feel this way?

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After nearly half a month of raising Duqin, he looked almost the same as before.

The little ghosts are still afraid of him, as long as he appears, they will not appear.

"Sister... We found a sneaky person at the foot of the mountain." The little ghosts came to report to Mingshu.

"Well, I see."

A few days after she came back last time, she found someone sneaking around under Wuliang Mountain.

It is estimated that Taoism sent people to monitor her.

After all, both Duqin and Duqin's sword are with her.

They can't beat themselves, and they can't let them go, so they can only monitor them first.

As long as they don't go up the mountain, Mingshu doesn't bother to take care of them.

The day after the little ghost reported that someone was sneaking around, Mingshu received a very formal invitation.

Taoist invitation.

If the opponent doesn't make a move, it's not easy for Mingshu to confront him 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 was cumbersome.

But this guy can't do without it.

So in the end it was just the two of them going to dinner.

The place where the banquet was held was a manor on a hill.

Not too big, not luxurious, but very artistic.

It is a good place for self-cultivation and self-cultivation.

It is heard that a local tyrant sponsored the Daomen.

When Mingshu went in, he found not only people from the Taoist sect, but also monks... This is the whole Taoist sect.

"Is she Xunyi?"

"It's her..."

"Daoist scum..."

"Scumbag..."

Du Qin's eyes swept over these people without any warmth, and the commentators were silent and looked at Du Qin vigilantly.

That is why they are gathered here today.

this man...

Hugging a doll?

What new shape is this?

It's a little different from what they imagined!

"Xunyi." Xiu Lun came out with two Taoist priests, he glanced over, nodded slightly, "Please come inside."

Xiu Lun led the way, the further in, 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 ordinary people.

People in Taoism are not necessarily Taoists.

It's just that Taoism is more famous.

The original owner had never seen these people, but this time they were all gathered here.

The goblin is powerful enough.

"Please." Xiulun brought Mingshu to a room, opened the door, and invited her in.

Mingshu went in calmly, and Duqin followed step by step with the doll in his arms. He was so obedient that he didn't look like a big man who would disturb the entire Taoist sect.

When the rest of the people in the room saw Duqin, they had the same thought.

Is there... is there something wrong?

What the hell is that doll!

Even if Duqin hugged it with the momentum of holding a sword, it still can't change the fact that it is a doll!

Mingshu glanced at the people in the room.

There is a long table in the room with people sitting on both sides.

Daoist Yuxuan is also there, and they are all important figures in the Taoist sect.

Mingshu raised a smile, "I'm a little afraid of such a big scene."

Everyone: "..."

But I didn't hear where you were afraid.

No one answered, Mingshu just smiled without embarrassment, first opened the chair for Duqin, and Duqin sat down obediently.

Mingshu pulled away the chair next to him, casually as if at home, "Then what, let's have some snacks first and then talk?"

Everyone: "..." You treat this as your own home!

Why did you just sit down before they spoke!

Who told you to sit down!

Shame on you!

"Xiu Lun, go prepare some snacks." Reverend Yuxuan ordered Xiu Lun.

While waiting for snacks, the atmosphere in the room was oppressive, and no one spoke.

The Xuanmen people didn't expect that Mingshu really dared to come, and even dared to bring Duqin.

Of course she came, it was the best result.

Xiu Lun brought the things in, and the rest of the disciples withdrew, only he stayed behind, standing aside, respectfully.

Mingshu ate his snack slowly, "Ask me here, what do you want to talk about?"

"We want to talk to you about..." Reverend Yuxuan looked at Duqin, as if he didn't know how to address him, "about Duqin."

In the end, he could only call him by his first name.

It is not surprising that Taoist people can know what is in the ancient tomb, and they know Duqin's name.

"Well, let's talk."

Mingshu was so eloquent, but it stunned the Taoists for several seconds.

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There is no Mr. X in this plane, let Mingshu and the little goblin love each other, hahahaha!