Adorable Psychic Wife Of A Wealthy Man

Chapter 368 Don't fight that millennium stinky rice dumpling, he is a good one

When Feng Jinxuan entered the entrance of the underground imperial tomb, he found something wrong.

On the two statues of beast gods at the entrance, there are traces of being trampled on. The dusty pearl in the mouth of the beast **** has fingerprints, which can be known at a glance that it was turned by someone.

What does this mean?

This means that the entrance to the imperial tomb is opened and there are institutions.

And Ji Yuno and Aluo definitely learned about the mechanism that opened the gate of the imperial tomb from other sources, so that they could open the door smoothly. No one knows about this island, and the lost ancient empire on this island can only be known from some wild history documents.

The doors behind were almost all opened by them when they were familiar with the organs, and none of the organs that had been dead for a lifetime were not touched.

I thought it would take some setbacks to find Yuno and Aluo.

But they met by such a coincidence.

Although Feng Jinxuan breathed a sigh of relief, he was still suspicious.

Who brought them in?

Upon hearing this, Ji Yuno and Aluo looked at each other with guilty conscience, and then looked back together.

He looked at Ji Ruchen who was "playing dead" not far away.

His shrivelled and shriveled corpse, which has not been restored to its original appearance, is lying on the ground stiffly, motionless.

People who don't know would really think that he is just a thousand-year-old corpse filled with decadence.

In the next second, Ji Yuno and Aro reached out their fingers in a tacit understanding, and pointed to the fallen thousand-year-old corpse together, unanimously——

"It's him! He brought us in!"

Hearing that two hateful women had sold him, Ji Ruchen couldn't stretch herself, and moved her stiff and dry fingers slightly.

Then he stopped pretending to be dead, and slowly climbed up from the ground stiffly. When he stood up, there were still corpses burrowing out of his rotten chest.

"Lori, you touched your conscience and said, did you shout that the tomb is your second hometown, and you want to come down for a night tour?"

"I... I seem to have said so... Hey..."

A Luo scratched his head and buried himself in Feng Jinxuan's arms with a guilty conscience.

"And you, kid, who promised to do business with me and help each other, isn't it you?"

"..."

Yuno was speechless, well, it was her!

"Living, this corpse-like monster is really alive!" Liu Yun, a 100,000-watt electric light bulb, shrank behind Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan, stunned and said loudly.

And Miyajiyu, with one hand holding Yuki Yuno’s waist, holding the submachine gun diagonally across his body with the other, squeezing the trigger, and immediately fired at Feng Jinxuan at the same time, continuously shooting not far away from the ground, but Talking thousand-year mummy.

Shots were fired serially, and bullets fired.

Ji Ruchen's shriveled body was shot into chaff in an instant, and a big hole was shot in the chest and abdomen.

There was no bleeding, no pain, just the decayed and shriveled corpse, which is now more dilapidated.

"Don't! Don't beat him! Your own person, your own person!"

When Yuno saw it, he hurriedly stopped, and squeezed the hand that shot Miyajiyu.

"It's not a monster, A Xuan, don't hit that stinky rice dumpling, he is a good one!"

A Luo jumped off Feng Jinxuan and hurriedly stopped.

"You two men, oh... it was really ruthless to start, and they beat me into a hornet's nest! I don't want face?"

Ji Ruchen looked down at his body that had been punctured by bullets, and the dense number of holes was simply horrible.

The dry skin was tightly wrapped in the dark brown bones, without muscles, without blood vessels, and withered like dried bacon, Ji Ruchen’s shriveled corpse, the holes shot through by the submachine gun bullets, amid his complaints, quickly Healed on its own and returned to its original dark brown appearance.

Seeing Ji Yuno and A Luo, he still had a conscience, covering for him.

Ji Ruchen hummed.

"What the **** is he?"

Miyajiyu's vision and cognition were constantly refreshed again and again after getting to know Ji Yuno.

Resurrection from the dead, underworld, ghosts, eyes of yin and yang, etc...

Now, in a lost emperor's tomb under the virgin forest, he even ran into a walking and talking thousand-year-old corpse. The point is, his woman is still speaking for him? Stop them from shooting him?

Say he is a good "person"?

"You are the thing." Ji Ruchen glanced at Gong Siyu from the black hole of the eye, and retorted irritably, holding the dry finger bones of Lanhua's finger, and kept holding on to the corpse insect.

"The corpse is rotten and shriveled. You have been dead for at least 3,000 years, but you can walk freely. You can speak well. This is absolutely abnormal. What are you?" Feng Jinxuan stared at the talking thousand-year-old corpse closely.

"There are too many things that violate the common sense between heaven and earth. What am I and why should I tell you? I am not familiar with you."

Ji Ruchen said demonly, as if he had a temper and didn't give face.

For a time, in the hall, you said and I said, the scene was a little chaotic.

Miyajiyu stared at Ji Yuno gloomily, no longer paying attention to that or talking about the "corpse", and staring at her, Leng Rui asked, "What did you do with that thing? What mutual help? What are you doing?"

"It's a long story, or... go out first? Wait until you leave here, it's safe, let me tell you slowly?"

"Yes, yes, let's go out first." A Luo nodded like garlic, Ji Ruchen was resurrected, and the mysterious imperial mausoleum of the spiritual kingdom was also visited, and he encountered the palace here by mistake. Si Yu, Feng Jinxuan and the others... it seems that it is meaningless to stay longer.

Ji Yuno shifted the topic a little bit.

Let Gong Siyu and Feng Jinxuan's attention no longer focus on Ji Ruchen.

"In other words... Gong Siyu, why are you in this imperial tomb?"

Miyajiyu kept on using her sleeves, and wiped her dry and stinky black face for Yuno. She tightened her face and said in a low and gloomy tone: "After we found Gong Xiyan, we found something in the valley. There was a fire on the cliff. On the way to the cliff, I met Liuyun and the others, but didn’t see you. Let them take Gong Xiyan back to the original road, and then go out of the forest to the cave and board the yacht. The three of us followed A Luo to leave Anda's colorful moth found here all the way."

Miyajiyu twisted his eyebrows, wetted a little water in his palm with the military canteen hanging from his waist, and continued to wipe Ji Yuno's face.

"Why do you have so much blood on your body, still smelly?"

Before Ji Yuno could answer, Aluo, who was standing at the side of the training, interrupted and said: "We have just five big basilisks with thick stone pillars! There are still thousands of years of red rice dumplings fighting! The blood on the basilisk is quite good. smelly."

Gong Siyu understood, frowned, and then thought of something very important, adding: "Gong Siyi, Wen Yu and Jiang Li are not dead. My people saved them. As a result, they killed my men. I ran away, I thought I would return to the yacht one step ahead of us without knowing it, drove off the boat, and left all of us here."

"That's okay? Let's get out quickly! However, they are really fateful!" A Luo said in an air.

On the contrary, Yuno was not anxious at all, as if concluding that even if Gong Si Yi was not dead and took the yacht, he would still be lost at sea.

At this time, Ji Ruchen, who was always wandering around the hall, looking for an exit mechanism, smiled coldly, and faintly said what Ji Yuno was saying.

(End of this chapter)