Chapter 52

As soon as he left the door of Yu's house, Bai Suhe's brows were screwed: "Lan Zui, early in the morning, you said that you came to negotiate, and you didn't talk about anything in these few words, so it's over?" ”

"It's nonsense. Now that Yu Chen has the idea of going to the ground together, he will not leak a breath at all. What's more, we took the initiative to find the door, and we lost the first battle. ”

"This kid is also very slippery." Uncle Zhong shook his head and said, "I said something ugly today, but he didn't have any anger at all, but he didn't have anger but he just wanted to be angry." is obviously a calm and calm person, and he wants to make an unbearable hairy and moral deception to us, so that we can relax our vigilance. Hehe, this kid has a lot of thoughts, just like the thirteenth of the Rong family. ”

"I don't understand, he can sit back and enjoy the ingredients to 30% if he gives a message, why risk his life for the extra 30%?" Bai Suhe didn't go down to the ground upside down, but the trip in Jun Yihuang's tomb was enough to impress her. It is clear at a glance which of the two options is better or worse.

"Hehe, aren't you afraid that we will give less. If he hadn't gone down together, we wouldn't have the final say on how much of the final order would have been left. Opening a hole and hiding private things is not a new thing in the industry, Mu Ye is one of the veterans, and Yu Chen certainly knows the Tao in it. Besides, it is not new to use people to enter the main room to borrow a knife to kill people, and when the time comes, don't say thirty percent, ten percent will be his. Yu Chen must have wanted to take it all by himself, and after seeing his father's fate, he was afraid that he didn't have this diamond. As soon as the limelight passed, he didn't dare to spread the news casually, and it was estimated that he was entangled, so we bumped into it ourselves and begged for help. ”

"Xiao drunk, since you have seen it thoroughly and know that that kid is not a good thing, then I will also give you a way."

"Uncle Zhong, you say."

"The kid surnamed Yu doesn't have to, I don't want to go down with him. The mechanism arrangement in the bucket alone is annoying enough, and I don't want to get a knife in the back. If you and him don't go down, let the two guys go down, he can rest assured, and I can rest assured. ”

"But I'm not happy." Lan Zui grinned: "Uncle Zhong, you are dead, I said that I would go down this time." ”

"You!" Uncle Zhong went around in a circle, but Lan Zui still didn't back down at all, so angry that he blew his beard and glared, and strode forward.

"Why do you have to make this trip yourself?" Bai Suhe's eyes narrowed slightly: "I'm afraid it's not just for the Ming Weapon, right?" Is it because of Jun Yihuang's soul? ”

"Yes." Lan Zui deserved simply: "What about you?" Lynn. Last time, we died nine times and managed to save one life. The Bai family is not in this business and is not short of money, you actually took the initiative to get involved this time, why? Don't tell me that I'm steady, and my skin is itchy for too long. ”

“……”

"What does it have to do with that earring?"

“……”

"Sister Bai, it's up to you whether you say it or not, but whether you let you go or not is up to me."

"......" Bai Suhe glanced at Lan Zui, and said sullenly: "I had a dream last night." ”

Dream?

Lan Zui's heart jumped, and he hurriedly asked, "What did you dream of?" ”

"Two women, one is called Xia Ruoqing, and the other is called Helan Fu."

Lan Zuixing's eyes widened suddenly: "You're not mistaken, right?" ”

"Believe it or not." Bai Suhe paused for a while and said, "I want to go to this Lan Concubine's mausoleum to have a look." ”

"......" Now it's Lan Zui's turn to be speechless. She didn't expect Bai Suhe to dream, and they were people of the same era and maybe even closely related.

What does this mean?

It seems that there is such an invisible thread in the underworld, with Jun Yihuang as the source, slowly unfolding in a circle, re-showing a dusty past that has been sealed for thousands of years in front of their eyes.

In fact, there is no choice for Lan Zui in this negotiation. Since there is no need to discuss and discuss, they can only reply to Yu Chen immediately, so the three of them went back to the hotel and went back to their rooms to make up for sleep.

Lan Zui plugged the room card into the power supply, and as the overhead light turned on, Lan Zui unsurprisingly saw Jun Yihuang standing coldly in the center of the room.

"Junjun, why don't you stand still watching TV, how boring." Lan Zui put on a cute smile first. Stretch out your hand and don't hit the smiling face, this should be useful to both people and ghosts!

"No power." Jun Yihuang replied coldly.

Oh yes, the hotel design is designed to automatically turn off the power as soon as the card is pulled and closed.

"That'...... Why don't you read a book? Didn't I put it on the little table for you? For Jun Yihuang, Lan Zui also specially collected a few books and put them in his suitcase.

"I can't get by." Jun Yihuang was still cold, and it was not relieved by Lan drunk's laughter.

That's right...... The earrings were on the bedside table, and the small table was a little farther away.

"It's ...... I didn't think about it, so ...... At least you can sit and stand without getting tired? Lan drunk's smile added to the distraction.

"I can't touch it."

"......" Yes, she forgot that Jun Yihuang is now a spirit body, and there is no paper doll as a medium.

Lan Zui felt a strong sense of guilt in his heart, wanting to say something, but he didn't know what to say.

"I'll turn on the TV and show you." Lan drunk said flatteringly, and pressed the power of the TV.

"Is this good?"

“……”

"What about that?"

“……”

"Or this? Exactly what you watched last time! ”

“……”

The characters on TV staged bitter scenes, a handful of snot and tears, Lan Zui sat on the edge of the bed and pretended to watch attentively, but behind him he felt cold.

Watch TV...... Watch TV......

Watch TV......

Who can be stared at by a ghost behind their backs and still watch TV!

Lan Zui couldn't bear it anymore, stood up and turned around suddenly, and was startled by Jun Yihuang who was clinging to her back.

"Jun Yihuang, can you not get so close to me!"

“……”

"What the hell do you want, can you go out with such a big sun? I'm for your own good, what do you want to make trouble with such a face for me! ”

“……”

"Jun Beauty! Sister Jun! Aunt Jun! Excuse me, ok? You're just a spirit changer, not a voice! ”

Lan Zui felt that she was going crazy. Obviously, Jun Yihuang chose this way of sending souls by herself, and now she is putting on this posture, as if it was all her fault! This is Nantang's harem concubine? Although she has never seen Jun Yihuang in her dream, at least the news she has obtained so far is that she is shrewd and capable in coordinating the six palaces, so what is the matter with this thousand-year-old female ghost in front of her who is willful and follows a six-year-old girl!

"Oh."

"......" Lan Zui really has the urge to hit someone.

"Jun Yihuang, I was wrong! Anyway, you are sunburned and scattered, and it has nothing to do with my fart. I'll take you with me wherever I go in the future, okay? Kindness is treated as a donkey's liver and lungs, I owe you in my last life? I have to look at your face one day! ”

"Joking with you."

"...... "Damn, can Bai Suhe let her touch the spirit?" Lan Zui really wanted to strangle the woman in front of him who said it was a joke but still had a tense face!

"You used to be unprovoked, and you still are."

“…… Again, I'm not Su Lingyu, I'm Lan Zui! "The fire that had just been extinguished suddenly rose again.

"You said you'd wear earrings wherever you go in the future?"

"You've turned the subject too stiffly, haven't you?"

"I can go out during the day when it's raining."

"Okay, whatever you want." Lan Drunk couldn't take the conversation between the bull head and the horse's mouth, so he gave up on himself and turned his head to watch TV.

"The result?"

"......" will you pretend to be dumb?

"Blue drunk."

A shadow stands impartially between the TV screen and the edge of the bed.

“…………”

"Drunk."

Lan drunk held her head, Jun Yihuang was born to restrain her! yes, yes!

"It's not good, Yu Chen is reluctant to say the location, his condition is to go down to the ground with us in person."

"You don't want to?"

"That's not a good bird."

"Don't be so vulgar when a woman speaks."

"......!"

"How bad is it, worse than Rong Thirteen?"

Lan was drunk and suddenly wanted to laugh. How bad the impression Rong 13 left on Jun Yihuang!

"It's hard to say, it's only been ten minutes to meet today, I just don't like this person intuitively." Suddenly, a thought flashed through Lan Zui's mind: "Junjun, didn't you say that you can feel the location of your soul?" If your lost soul is really in the Lan Fei Mausoleum, then can you find the Lan Fei Mausoleum by feeling? ”

"Nope." Jun Yihuang shook his head and said, "I can only detect the general direction." And it's strange that before I arrived, I noticed that the position was one south and one north, but here I noticed three directions, one is still south, and the other two are slightly different. ”

Lan Zui pondered Jun Yihuang's words carefully. What does that mean? The Lanfei Mausoleum is very large, and the soul is located on both sides of the tomb? Or is it that there are two Lanfei Mausoleums, one real and one virtual, and both of them contain the soul of Jun Yihuang?

Now, Lan Zui is getting more and more confused.

discussed with Jun Yihuang for a long time, and in the end there was no reason, but Lan Drunk was sleepy again while talking, and it was okay in the afternoon, so he simply rolled into the quilt and continued to sleep.

The joys and sorrows were still being staged on the TV screen, but Jun Yihuang didn't watch it, but stood on the side of the bed and lowered his head to stare at Lan Zui's sleeping face.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the room was not high, and with Jun Yihuang there, Lan Zui's whole person was tightly wrapped in a quilt and only one head was exposed. Probably worried about Concubine Lan's mausoleum, even if she was asleep, Lan drunk's delicate eyebrows were still slightly wrinkled, and the center of her eyebrows showed a small wrinkle. The diamond-shaped mouth was half-open, and a slightly whitish mist was exhaled as it breathed.

I don't know if I felt Jun Yihuang's gaze, Lan Zui's eyeballs covered by the eyelids moved, causing the slender and soft eyelashes to tremble slightly, like a butterfly's wings slightly spreading, which attracted pity.

"Even the appearance of falling asleep is so similar. Rain, blue drunk. Are you rainy, or blue? ”