The villain BOSS of the fast crossing system is coming

Chapter 415 Yin Yang Express (24)

"I let you go." Ling Yan held back a word for a while.

She wants to come by herself.

Blame me?
Well... blame him.

Ling Yan was taken aback by his own thought, and a trace of astonishment and puzzlement flashed in his eyes. Why would he have such an idea about a raid target?
And there is...

calm down.

It must be something wrong with the body.

That's right.

"So you mean, I was killed by you, I deserve it?" Mingshu's fingertips climbed up his fingers, slowly holding his whole hand.

There is obviously no temperature, but Ling Yan feels that it is a hot potato at this time, "I didn't mean that."

He said with some difficulty: "Why don't you go?"

Mingshu let him go, stroked his hair, looked through the mountain wind, and fell into the distance, "I want to beat you."

Ling Yan: "..."

He stared at Mingshu's chest, and suddenly stretched out his hand to hug her, his voice mixed with the soft color that he didn't notice, "Does it hurt?"

"good."

Ling Yan opened his mouth, wanting to apologize, but finally swallowed the three words sorry.

"Sometimes I'm out of control, and I never thought of hurting you."

It took a long time for Ling Yan to say such a sentence.

Whether it was the time he cut her with the sword, or the time he killed her later.

"Oh."

At first she also thought that Ling Yan had killed herself, but after thinking about it, she was wrong. Ling Yan's situation at that time was very wrong.

Later, Yan Wang called her and asked her to look at Ling Yan, and she was almost sure that Ling Yan must have been ill at that time and could be cured.

Ling Yan did not continue to explain, but whispered in her ear: "An Ge, I want you."

Mingshu didn't seem to be in the mood to get to Lingyan, and sighed, "In the wilderness, your taste is really unique, we are different, we are not in the same world, goodbye."

Ling Yan: "..."

I didn't mean that.

What was on her mind all day?
Mingshu broke free from his arms and floated a few meters away, "Lingyan, do you want to chase me?"

Ling Yan thought about it with a sullen face, and answered honestly, "I think."

I don't want to chase you, so why do I follow you, I also have a mission!

Mingshu smiled, his eyes were bright and gentle, "Very well, then come and chase me."

After finishing speaking, she floated forward in a flash, and disappeared in a blink of an eye.

Ling Yan: "..." Hehe.

so tired.

Why can language be so broad and profound.

What I mean by chasing is not this chasing! !
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Lingyan caught up with Mingshu and was already in a village.Mingshu was sitting on the small bridge outside the village, gnawing pig's trotters, and a lifeless woman was entering the village through the small bridge.

"Old Li's."

Someone was washing clothes under the small bridge and shouted towards the bridge.

The woman didn't seem to hear it, and walked forward in a daze, as if she was a marionette.

Wait for the woman to pass, and the people below will discuss it.

"It's also a crime. The husband died, and now the son has become like this."

"Isn't that right? I don't know if it's an evil spirit. I heard that she went to the county to invite a mage today, but it seems she didn't get one."

"Hmph, retribution. The village chief has already said that you can't go to the other side of the mountain. His man doesn't believe in evil, so he has to go. Now that he has received retribution, it's better not to implicate our village."

"You crow mouth, I don't know what to say."

From the conversations of these people, Mingshu knew that this was Daqin Village. Most people in the village were surnamed Qin, and there were a few households surnamed Li. The woman just now was the daughter-in-law of a family surnamed Li.

Her husband died not long ago, and now her son has become ignorant, crazy, squatting in the dark when he is not crazy, and will bite people when he is crazy.

Lingyan's destination seems to be the place behind the mountain that the villagers said he couldn't go to.

Ling Yan led the way ahead and floated over the top of the mountain. There were several connected mountains on the opposite side, and no one could be seen.

But when he passed a mountain, Mingshu suddenly saw a village-like building not far away. Unfortunately, the village seemed to have been abandoned for many years, and he could barely tell that there used to be a village here.

Ling Yan walked around to the back of the village, and behind it was a building that looked like a stone temple. If it wasn't so corrupt, the stone temple should be very grand.

However, the things in the temple have been smashed, and it looks like it was smashed not long ago.

Lingyan's face was ugly, he floated into the stone temple, there should be a statue enshrined in the temple, but unfortunately the statue has also been smashed now, Mingshu carefully identified it, but he didn't recognize what kind of statue it was.

And in the middle of the stone temple, there is a pit, and in the pit is a coffin, and the lid of the coffin has been lifted.

One can vaguely see someone inside, either a rotting corpse, or a person with all four limbs, wearing a fiery red wedding dress, and being placed in a coffin.

Mingshu took a closer look, his expression suddenly changed.

She touched her face, why is MMP Zhen lying here, no, why is the original owner lying here?
Ling Yan looked back at her, with an unclear tone, "Scared?"

Mingshu put down his hands and smiled calmly, "It's just that he looks a bit like me, so there's nothing to be scared about."

"this is you."

Mingshu's mouth twitched at Lingyan's words.

Very well, my body.

Anyway, it's a suspense theater, normal, nothing surprising.

Mingshu remained calm, "Oh, what am I doing lying here?"

Judging by the style of the wedding dress, she must have been dead for thousands of years, right?

The original owner doesn't seem to remember much about her life, she only remembers that she stayed in the underworld for a long, long time.

I'm a little curious about how to keep the corpse from decaying. Is there any treasure?Can I sell money to buy snacks?
"Guard me." Ling Yan suddenly smiled.

Mingshu tilted his head, his eyes clear.

Ling Yan looked at the people in the coffin, and after a while Ling Yan stretched out his hand towards Ming Shu, Ming Shu thought for a while, and then let it go.

Ling Yan led her into the coffin, and the two looked at the people in the coffin at the same time. Mingshu was still a little awkward just looking at a face like his own lying in the coffin.

Why does it feel like mourning yourself?
"Ling refers to witches in the Western Chu Kingdom and is the chief priest, so they are also called priests."

The hostility around Ling Yan seemed to have faded away, and he became a priest who was as cold and snowy as the snow.

There is no complicated and filthy air, only the purest aura of the snow mountain.

Mingshu's mind moved slightly, that's why she recognized him at a glance, and there would always be such an aura on him occasionally.

She has never seen such a pure breath in any person or thing.

Too pure, very attractive... very attractive to her.

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[The background here is empty, the author made it up according to the needs of the plot, don't find fault]

Every time someone says Jiu Shao and Ming Shu are cold-blooded and worthless for Jiu Shao or Ming Shu, I really want to hate people.

Their relationship is cyclical.

Just like a blank sheet of paper, they need to fill it with graffiti.

Rather than a colorful card with good graffiti, if you take it and copy it out, it will be said that love is stronger than gold, and life and death go hand in hand.

Sorry, this book is not that genre. (PS. I didn’t say that I wouldn’t write that type in the future, just in case I write in a brainstorm one day. After all, I also have a girlish heart.)
In fact, after writing this, Jiu Shao's feelings are relatively clear.

There will be relatively big progress in this plane, smile~
(End of this chapter)