Fast-crossing system: the villain BOSS strikes!

Chapter 427 Yin Yang Express (33)

Zhao Desheng said he was coming.

Mingshu guessed that he might be talking about Lone Wing.

"Do you know Gu Yi?" Mingshu played with the broken ancient jade, and used interrogative sentences, but his tone was firm.

"know."

Of course I know.

I still want to kill him.

Ling Yan was afraid that he would not be able to hold back the collapse, so he turned his eyes away after saying two words.It happened that Xie Hui came in from the outside, his eyes swept over the coffin, "An Ge, who did Zhao Desheng say is coming?"

Mingshu handed the ancient jade to Lingyan, "A ghost is coming, are you afraid?"

Thanks back: "..."

Seriously, who is joking with you, is this the time to joke?

Mingshu said that she wasn't joking either, if Gu Yi was really coming, wouldn't it be a ghost?

Xie Hui cleared his throat, "Zhao Desheng caught it, is this over?"

Who knew it would be so easy to save the world, they didn't do much.

Mingshu squatted in front of his coffin, looked at the beauty in the fiery red wedding dress, took out a steamed bun and gnawed it, "Why do you look so good-looking."

Xie Hui twitched the corner of his mouth, "An Ge, did you hear me?"

This guy looks like a hooligan, the key is her own, what's wrong with her mind.

Lingyan thought that Mingshu was still thinking about the resurrection, and his eyes darkened little by little.

Ming Shu took two mouthfuls of his head, and replied flatly: "If you think it's over, it's over, and if you think it's over, it's not over."

Xie Hui: "..." What does this mean?Make it clear, hey!

He looked at Ling Yan, then silently looked away for a second, and asked this evil star, he might as well think about it by himself.

Xie Hui seemed to think of something, and left in a hurry. After a while, Zhao Desheng's intermittent voice came from outside.

Mingshu tried to reach out to touch the coffin, but this time she actually touched the coffin, Mingshu raised his eyebrows, it didn't work last time, how could it work this time?

"An songs!"

Ling Yan put his arms around Mingshu's waist and dragged her away from the coffin.

Just as she was leaving, a light flickered on the coffin, but it disappeared only for a moment, and she found that the mummified corpses on the ground had shrunk a bit.

Mingshu turned to look at Lingyan, "Is this thing alive?" It's still sucking blood...

"Don't get close to it." In the blink of an eye, MMP Lao Tzu, this snake spirit will die.

Ming Shu stared at the coffin thoughtfully. In fact, upon closer inspection, it didn't look like a coffin, but more like a box, an exquisite, luxurious, and well-preserved rectangular box.

And her body was like a treasure placed in a box.

Why keep her body?

Why did the West Chu Kingdom use her to guard Lingyan?

Why wasn't she here in the end, instead she was exiled to the underworld?

Lingyan knew a lot of things, but he had no intention of telling her, and Mingshu was not interested in clichéd from someone who didn't want to talk. He didn't really want to know about these questions, he just wanted to gain hatred and earn some snacks.

Ok.

Gu Yi came to find her.

Still very excited to think about it.

Mingshu put aside those problems, holding the steamed bun to replenish his strength.

Ling Yan was a little baffled, why did this snake spirit get excited after thinking about it by himself?

Isn't she still thinking about the resurrection?

Lingyan stared at Mingshu's smiling profile, her eyes were shining like stars, making people unable to move their eyes away.

Does she want to be human that much?

"What are you staring at me for?" Mingshu hugged the steamed bun tightly, "I only have these few left, don't make any plans for my steamed bun."

Ling Yan snorted coldly, "Who cares?"

A broken steamed bun is so rare, why don't you be so rare, old man?Could it be that I can't compare to a broken steamed bun?

Thinking of this possibility, Ling Yan's face suddenly darkened.

I can't compare to a broken steamed bun? ?

"It's best if you don't care too much, stay away from me." There are always people who want to grab my snacks.

"I don't?"

"I'll kill you."

"you……"

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The celestial masters did not discuss how to deal with the coffin and those things on the spot, and Mingshu and Lingyan did not intend to leave, so the celestial masters did not go down the mountain immediately, and planned to spend the night on the mountain and continue the discussion tomorrow.

After all, if this thing is placed here, if something else comes over, it will be troublesome.

As for those sleepy villagers, send someone to transport them down the mountain.

"Xiao Xie, what did you ask Zhao Desheng just now?"

A celestial master pushed Xie Hui, Xie Hui was startled, he came back to his senses, wiped his face, "I asked him about that talisman."

Tianshi glanced in Zhao Desheng's direction, "What did he say?"

What is the purpose of using the soul talisman upside down?

The celestial masters obviously don't know.

"He didn't say it." Xie Hui was a little concerned about the talisman in his heart, he poked the ground with his mahogany sword, and said 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 Celestial Master didn't hear clearly Xie Hui muttered, but looked into the distance.

Xie Hui followed suit.

They are currently in a relatively high position, with undulating mountains in the distance. Perhaps many years ago, this place used to be a country, and there are thousands of lights below...

Xie Hui turned his gaze slightly, and saw Mingshu and Lingyan standing at a higher place.

Lingyan took Mingshu's hand, asked her to sit beside her, and said in a slow voice, "This used to be the priest's hall, and the imperial city below."

The Western Chu State is completely different from the later Chu State and the Western Chu State. Their history is earlier and longer.

Standing here, you can overlook the prosperity of the world.

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 lit up in the city below. Every night, they rise slowly like fireflies.

"An songs."

Ling Yan half-kneeled in front of Mingshu, holding her hand in both hands, staring at her seriously, "Promise me, will you be with me?"

The night was silent.

There seemed to be thousands of lights behind him.

He is still that cold priest.

"Last time I asked you, you didn't take the chance yourself, so you can't blame me." Mingshu withdrew his hand, wanting to chase me, even if he didn't have a pig's trotter.

"An Ge, you obviously like me, why do you have to be stubborn?" Ling Yan was a little annoyed, "When are you going to make trouble, is liking me so difficult for you to say?"

"Which of your eyes can see that I like you?" Can such a precious person like me casually say that I like others?

No!

I want face!

"You don't like me, why help me block that?"

"I destroyed Gu Yu, maybe I wanted to harm you."

"Then why didn't you resist when I kissed you?"

"Why don't you enjoy the beauty delivered to your door?"

Ling Yan stood up suddenly, and he looked down at her.

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 it back in a flash, and squatted back slowly, "An Ge, try to like me."

"Why should I like you?"

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