If it was in the past, Cao Lu and Hao Jian said this, Yan Ning would definitely give them a little hardship, but now Yan Ning didn't have any anger at all, and even pulled Cao Lu and the others up from the bed with a smirk, and told them what happened. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

After Cao Lu and the others listened to Yan Ning's words, they were all staring at each other and couldn't speak, Meow Dabao didn't know about Huang Yuyan's existence, and even thought that Yan Ning was really overly sad and hallucinated.

Seeing that everyone didn't believe it, Yan Ning directly picked up the scroll from the table and shouted at the scroll: "Senior, senior, you come out and talk to them!"

Everyone looked at the scroll in Yan Ning's hand curiously, expecting that a "senior" would appear in it, but after waiting for a long time, there was no response.

Yan Ning suddenly became anxious, slapped the scroll a few times, and said in a low voice, "Senior, are you still there?"

Huang Yuyan's voice suddenly sounded in the room: "What Yan Ning said is true, Zhuang Xiaoya is not dead. I rushed back from Xichuan, my cultivation was damaged, and now I have to recuperate for a while, Yan Ning, don't disturb me. ”

After saying this, Huang Yuyan stopped talking, Yan Ning hurriedly nodded and bowed: "Yes, yes, you have a good rest, I won't bother you!"

Yan Ning said, rolled up the scroll, carefully placed it on the table, and blew at the end.

Cao Lu and the others were stunned for a while, and Meow Dabao was the first to react: "Xiaoya is really not dead?"

"Do you want her to die?" Yan Ning glared at Meow Dabao.

Meow Dabao suddenly laughed: "Damn, Jiren has his own natural appearance!"

Cao Lu and Hao Jian also touched their heads and smirked, one of them was Yan Ning's brother and the other was Yan Ning's apprentice, so they naturally knew what kind of state Yan Ning was in these days, if they continued like this, it wouldn't be long before Yan Ning would end up depressed.

Yan Ning laughed for a while, and suddenly his eyes flashed, and he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, called Yihu, and informed Yihu of the fact that Zhuang Xiaoya was not dead.

When Yihu heard the news, he almost lost his mind, and immediately ordered the mourning hall to be withdrawn, and a banquet was held for three days and three nights to let the brothers have a good time.

Moreover, he also asked Yan Ning to go back to the tea house directly on the phone.

Regarding Yihu's proposal, Yan Ning thought about it and still refused.

Yihu knew that he had only kicked Yan Ning out in the morning and let him come back in the evening, Yan Ning must have a gap in his heart, he sincerely apologized, hoping that Yan Ning could go back.

Yan Ning said: "Although Xiaoya is not dead, she is still in danger, how can I have the face to go back...... From today onwards, we will use all our strength to track down the whereabouts of the ghost minister, and if Xiaoya doesn't come back for a day, I won't go back to the teahouse for a day!"

Yihu was also moved by Yan Ning's determination, and bluntly said that he had not seen the wrong person, and after hanging up the phone, he mobilized all his forces to frantically search for the whereabouts of the ghost minister all over the world.

That's an afterword.

After the ecstasy, Yan Ning also began to think about what he should do next, until he got the whereabouts of the ghost minister, Yan Ning couldn't sit still all the time.

Cao Lu and the others didn't sleep like Yan Ning all day, and they were woken up by him in the middle of the night, their eyelids were fighting, Yan Ning asked them to rest first, and he turned on the lamp and turned out a shroud from his luggage.

This shroud was made of gold wire, although it was as thin as a cicada's wings, but it weighed a few catties, Yan Ning spread it out and placed it on the desk, and the warm lamp light illuminated it with golden light.

"Guan Zixuan, this guy ......"

Yan Ning recalled his experience in the tomb of King Gou a few days ago, and found that the biggest winner of this trip was not Yan Ning who got this shroud, nor the Immortal Sect who died of an evil sky monk, nor King Gouwei who turned into a zombie and was eaten by corpses until he was not even a scum, but this guy named Guan Zixuan.

Perhaps, Yan Ning's entry into King Gou's tomb this time was all arranged by Guan Zixuan thousands of years ago, according to Wang Tianci's thoughts, the so-called Divine Pill Chidan should still be in Guan Zixuan's hands.

After returning from Xichuan, Wang Tianci was particularly concerned about this matter, he had his network, on the way back, he began to investigate Guan Zixuan's traces, vowing to get Chidan, but Guan Zixuan disappeared out of thin air as if he had never walked out of the tomb of King Gou, and for a few days, there was no news of him.

Yan Ning doesn't like this guy either, if the two meet one day, Yan Ning will give him a sword to avenge the coffin being locked up that day.

That evil thought still exists in Yan Ning's soul, in the tomb of King Gou, the evil thoughts digested by Yan Ning are just the tip of the iceberg, more evil thoughts are suppressed by the foreign souls in Yan Ning's soul, despite this, the seal is unstable, and the evil thoughts are still slowly exuding power, but these powers are very small, and every time they appear, they are assimilated by Yan Ning and used to strengthen the body.

Although Yan Ning was sad in the past few days, he was also paying attention to the changes in his body all the time, he found that his physical strength was becoming more and more terrifying, and the speed of recovery was also comparable to that of ordinary zombies, and he was even fantasizing about whether he could recover as if he was like a zombie and his head was cut off.

He also thought about what state he was in now, but there was no record in the ghost art of Wumen, and he didn't want to tell his secrets to others, including Meow Dabao and Wang Tianci, so he took it with him and didn't think about it, all in all, these changes are good things for him at present.

He took a sip of the hot water at hand, looked down at the shroud on the table, and saw that the shroud was densely written on it with some kind of ink, and there were many jerky and difficult incantations written on it.

Maoshan's mantra was extremely difficult to say at the earliest, but after simplifying it over the years, it became more smooth, and Yan Ning also silently simplified the mantra in his heart when he was watching the shroud.

Yan Ning read the whole article in one go, but there are still many things that he can't understand, he tried to get in touch with the Underbreak, but the result was unsatisfactory, the Underbreak didn't pay attention to Yan Ning, it seems that it will take a while to see the old ghosts of Jinyang again.

However, Yan Ning still had a doubt in his heart: "Then again, how could this broken method be in Guan Zixuan's hands?"

He didn't know that the master of the millennium before the Darkness Break was actually Guan Zixuan.

From the moment Yan Ning entered the imperial tomb of King Gouwei with the Underbreak, Guan Zixuan had already sensed the appearance of the Underbreak, and thus woke up, he knew that a thousand years had passed and it was time to leave.

That's why everything that happened next.

Of course, Yan Ning didn't know the reason for these things, and after studying the mantra on the shroud again, he also went back to bed to rest.

The corner of the dormitory glowed with a pale blue light, and outside the dormitory door, a miserable white face suddenly disappeared. (To be continued.) )