Zhou Yanqing gave an order, and someone used a crowbar to pry open the lid of the coffin.

Yellow mud and yellow water soaked the decaying bones in the coffin.

On the bones was a white garment, but the white garment was so dirty that the original color could not be seen.

At the moment when the coffin was opened, mildew rose into the sky.

Ghost fire and white light, invisible to ordinary people, rushed out of the coffin.

"Xiangxiang, Xiangxiang!"

Bai Guangliang asked Zhou Yanqing to circle around, muttering fragrant incense, his voice was joyful, and he was happy.

But he remembered that earlier, when Xiangxiang saw his 'corpse' without a trace of scarring on the outside, Xiangxiang bathed him and dressed him, Xiangxiang put her arms around him, and her little face arched into his arms.

Xiangxiang didn't shed tears, but he felt so sad, as if he heard Xiangxiang's heart crying.

After that, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, chasing the ghost fire Yin Huaili and flying to the Yin cemetery, and pinching Yin Huaili and beating him again.

However, Liang Wenxi's situation at the moment is too special to manifest, and Yin Huaili is the same, the two of them fought before, and they really lost each other, but it can also be seen that the little fool Liang Wenxin is slightly better.

He is a few points better than Yin Huaili.

But his voice couldn't convey Zhou Yanqing, and Zhou Yanqing couldn't hear his words at all.

......

Zhou Yanqing thought, life is really not easy.

This strange ancient world was not what she wanted, but she couldn't complain.

She could probably guess that she had died from diving in her last life, and when she ran out of oxygen cylinders, she drowned.

The magical crossing is the second life, and it is also a life picked up for nothing.

Therefore, she is conscientious, even if she knows that there is a sea of swords and fires ahead, she can only overcome obstacles.

She tried her best to protect herself in this dangerous situation, she didn't blame anyone, she couldn't blame anyone, some things really depended on fate.

doesn't complain, it doesn't mean that she doesn't get tired.

Whenever she was tired, as long as she was with that little fool, it was like being healed.

Too much courage was gained from him.

He was white to her, and she wanted to protect it.

But there are always some things that she can't do, and many things are not under her control, and they are not controlled by her will.

And she hated this powerlessness, hated her own incompetence!

"What does she want to do?"

Yin Huaili's ghost fire was suspended in mid-air, he was really miserable.

Since last night, he has been fighting with Liang Wenxi, and Liang Wenxin has consumed 'some', but he has consumed more.

Today, Uncle Ghost is not even human, if it weren't for some kind of magical power that seems to protect him, he may have been scattered a long time ago.

But at this moment, seeing his coffin being dug out with his own eyes, and seeing his bones soaked in the seeping coffin, he felt disgusted and a little ......

Worried, uneasy, shocked, frightened!

Intuition told Yin Huaili that the little girl who disguised herself as a man and deceived the world into becoming the emperor was afraid that she was not at ease.

She was probably going to do something that would give her a big headache.

Sure enough.

Zhou Yanqing asked people to fish out Yin Huaili's bones, and his expression was cool, as if there was no dust under his eyes.

"Come on. ”

She stepped forward, smiling like that.

"Drag it out, whip the corpse!"

......

The regent Xiao Yan came a little slower, and met a fairy-like team on the way, which was the convoy of the beauty national teacher of the Heavenly Pavilion.

The two sides looked at each other, Xiao Yan and Chu Liumu, the national teacher sitting in the carriage, glanced at each other, and there was a little bitter smile in each other's eyes.