Reborn, being taken care of by the enemy Empress blocking the resurrection point

Luo Baiyue stretched out her arms from the quilt that wrapped herself like a spring roll, wrapped her arms around Gao Yunjing's neck and moved her whole body upward, with their faces touching each other.

Her voice is very soft, like a mountain stream or the breeze on the river.

"You know that I am slow and clumsy in my emotions. I am hesitant to do too many things except killing gods."

"Sometimes I also hate myself. I have already accepted you, but I still reject you because of what happened in my previous life."

Luo Baiyue turned her head and looked at Gao Yunjing's handsome profile, "But there is one thing I can admit, I like you."

Before she finished speaking, Luo Baiyue felt the world turned upside down, and a hot and hard body rushed forward. Just as she was about to open her mouth, the other person kissed her.

Gao Yunjing's movements were very gentle, contrary to his previous roughness and toughness. Luo Baiyue was in his hands, like the most precious porcelain in the world.

This time was also the roughest time. Gao Yunjing was sucking crazily, and Luo Baiyue's clenched teeth were pried open.

Different from being passive the previous two times, Luo Baiyue was somewhat proactive this time. She put her arms around Gao Yunjing and took the initiative to cater to him.

Just when Gao Yunjing's remaining sanity was about to be swallowed up by the flames of desire, he finally woke up and ended the gentle and rough kiss.

"How dare you cater to me in a situation like Luo Baiyue's? If you're not afraid of animality, I'll kill you?"

Luo Baiyue seemed to have just adapted from the kiss just now, and buried her pink face in the quilt.

A muffled voice came from it, "They are all over 100 years old."

Looking at this scene, Gao Yunjing was dumbfounded, "On the one hand, you are so shy, but on the other hand, you dare to say such teasing words to me?"

Luo Baiyue, who had wrapped herself into a silkworm chrysalis, began to roll on the bed. The quilt that had been wrapped around the little girl was peeled off layer by layer like an onion.

Luo Baiyue's slender body finally appeared in Gao Yunjing's eyes. Her face was as red as the sunset on the horizon, and she gritted her teeth tightly and dared not look directly at Gao Yunjing.

"If you really want to, I...I can accept it."

Listening to the little girl's bold words, Gao Yunjing chuckled, reached into the bed and pinched the little girl's face.

"Why do you accept it? Unmarried couples are not husband and wife."

Only then did Luo Baiyue weakly poked his head out. Gao Yunjing's dark and profound eyes made it impossible to guess his emotions.

"Let's wait until I marry you to talk about this kind of thing!"

"Um……"

……

Among the tall buildings, Wang Zhixin stood silently on the rooftop, looking toward the west.

The martyrs' cemetery has been sealed by his leadership, with roaring helicopters patrolling it day and night, and huge oval light beams projected on the ground.

He did not lead anyone to dismantle Manzhushahua because he firmly believed that the murderer would come back here to watch his work.

Chen He had already fled back because he could not suppress the fear in his heart and did not dare to continue to be a tombkeeper in this martyrs cemetery.

Wang Zhixin doesn't blame him, this situation is too weird.

"Still haven't found anything unusual?"

A rough voice came from behind Wang Zhixin. It was a thick, middle-aged man with muscles all over his body and almost two meters tall.

He was holding a bottle of Maotai liquor in his hand. Up to now, only high-concentration alcohol could suppress the fear in his heart.

Wang Zhixin shook his head silently and said calmly: "Do you really think this is the work of ghosts?"

"I don't believe it." Chen He shook his head, "That martyrs cemetery has 4 graves, arranged together like an army."

"Even if it's a ghost, I don't think it's possible to achieve this level in one afternoon."

Wang Zhixin returned to his octagonal pavilion, took out a document, and handed it to Chen He, who was wearing white half-sleeves.

"This is a unified investigation of all the families of those who died in the war. All those who may come for revenge are here."

Although a full 4 people died in the war, only a few of their descendants could take revenge, and there were not many people on that document.

Chen He took it indifferently and flipped through it while complaining: "The highest strength of these guys is only C-level. Are you sure they only have this qualification?"

"Otherwise? Is it really the resentful spirit that died in the battle back then?"

Chen He's face looked a little strange. As soon as he said something, an armed helicopter roared over. The sound of wind caused by the high-speed rotation of the propeller drowned out Chen He's unspoken words.

The armed helicopter did not land, but opened the door and lowered the rope ladder. A special operations team member armed to the teeth quickly descended along the rope ladder.

Then he jogged all the way to stand in front of Wang Zhixin and reported loudly: "Report! Everything is normal at the Third Martyrs Cemetery in Qingjiang City!"

"Yes." Wang Zhixin nodded, "Return to the team! Continue to perform guard duties!"

"Yes!"

In the dark night, the lights of the armed helicopter illuminated the top of the dark building. Wang Zhixin, wearing a pure black suit and leather shoes, seemed to blend into the dark night.

After a concise report, the armed helicopter continued to return to the Martyrs Cemetery with the sound of howling wind.

"Wang Zhixin, you should also have those speculations, right?"

"Well, based on what you said that the wind was very strong that night, I suspect that someone used the wind ethereal spirit. Only in this way can 4 manjushuahua plants be planted in a short period of time."

"But the problem is that 4 manjushuahua plants can be planted in a short period of time, which means that this person's ability to control virtual spirits has reached a certain level."

"A person who can reach this level can kill you and me directly."

Wang Zhixin glanced at Chen He from the corner of his eye, "This matter is too complicated and confusing. You and I just need to be prepared and wait quietly."

Chen He picked up the Maotai in his hand and took another sip. It was obviously a high-end liquor, but he drank it like a cheap Erguotou on the roadside.

He waved his hand and said indifferently: "Then just wait!"

……

"I'm going to die! I'm going to die! Why did I oversleep today!" Luo Baiyue complained to Gao Yunjing while packing her luggage in a hurry.

"Don't you usually go to bed later than a chicken and wake up earlier than a dog? Why did you get up late today?"

Gao Yunjing, who was washing up, still had toothpaste in his mouth and spoke slurredly, "Director Shui Zhi?" (Who knows)

"Brush your teeth before you talk!"

Faced with Luo Baiyue's strong request, Gao Yunjing could only rinse his mouth and spit out all the toothpaste foam before speaking, "Why are you so anxious?"

"The high-speed train left at 7:20, and it's only 6:55 now. You and I have nothing to pack here, so there's still time."

After Gao Yunjing finished speaking, he didn't continue talking nonsense. He returned to the room and simply packed a few clothes, then picked up the Maybach car keys and dragged Luo Baiyue to go out.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Looking at Gao Yunjing sitting in the cab, Luo Baiyue stopped him repeatedly, "You haven't taken your driver's license test yet! Let me drive!"

"With your driving skills, it's really easy to catch up." Gao Yunjing complained casually and started the Maybach.

The Maybach, which was silent in the garage, made a roar of machinery, and then turned into an afterimage and flew towards the high-speed rail station.