Chapter 118: Ghost Market (1)

It was too close, Ning Ying was a little embarrassed, and remembered what her mother said a few days ago, her face flushed slightly, and her breathing was a little heavier.

The coffin began to shake, Shen Qinghan hugged Su Wangge's waist tightly, and said softly, "It's okay"

"Hmm," Su Elegy replied in a low voice.

The shaking was so violently that Ning Ying's whole body was basically rubbing around on Qing Xuan. Feeling that his lower body seemed to react, the place raised his head slightly. Ning Ying twisted in shame, not wanting the king to know that he had reacted to him in this situation.

Sensing that something was wrong with Ning Ying, Qing Xuan asked, "What's wrong?"

Being asked by Qing Xuan, Ning Ying blushed and was even more shy, but fortunately, it was dark in the coffin and she couldn't see anything, but the scorching temperature could be felt clearly.

Qing Xuan reached out to Ning Ying to check if he was unwell. Sensing Qing Xuan's intentions, Ning Ying hurriedly reached out to hold Qing Xuan's hand, but the lower half of her body accidentally relaxed and stuck to Qing Xuan's body.

Qing Miao felt the slight hardness, and the whole person was shocked. Ning Ying noticed Qing Xuan's reaction, and the whole person was ashamed and annoyed, and she was about to cry.

Qing Miao patted his head and said softly with relief: "It's okay, don't care"

Hearing Qing Xuan's words, Ning Ying was slightly relieved, and said in a muffled voice: "Hmm"

Su Wangge heard the two muttering words and asked, "What's wrong with Ning Ying?"

Qing Xuan replied, "Nothing"

Suddenly, a violent wave hit, and the coffin turned violently, the coffin mouth was facing down, the coffin mouth was facing up, and Su Elegy was at the bottom.

Shen Qinghan protected her head with one hand, grabbed Su Wangge's waist with the other, exerted his whole body, borrowed skillful force to quickly and slightly sideways, twisted a clever angle, and carefully protected Su Wangge in his arms, bearing the gravity of Qing Xuan and Ning Ying.

Ning Ying was a little panicked, her mother was so thin, how could she withstand the strength of the three of them, and hurriedly asked, "Mother, how are you?"

Su Elegy replied, "I'm fine...... You're crushing now...... Actually...... Your uncle"

Su Wangge turned to ask Shen Qinghan again, "Senior brother, are you okay?"

"It's okay, you're fine," Shen Qinghan replied lightly.

Su Wangge's heart was hot, he raised his head slightly, just touched the corner of Shen Qinghan's lips, pecked lightly, and said, "Thank you"

Shen Qinghan's eyes darkened, "Between us, there is no need to say thanks"

"Hmm" Su Elegy replied vaguely, and pecked on Shen Qinghan's lips again.

The anger in Shen Qinghan's heart because of Su Elegy's thanks to her disappeared without a trace for a while, leaving him as proud as honey.

Fortunately, the waves slowly calmed down, and the four of them went all the way to the other side of the crossing.

I got out of the coffin and took a deep breath, and I had a feeling of being left behind.

After a rest, the four of them set off.

Ning Ying is also a heartless person, and he doesn't even know how shy he is, and he is full of vitality and cheapness.

Suddenly came to Su Elegy's side and said to Su Elegy: "Mother, believe it or not, I can easily complete a somersault here."

Su Elegy glanced at him, "Oh, that's okay, let's go one"

"Okay, take one" Ning Ying said, then he ran to the front, jumped on tiptoe, and the light blue shadow crossed a chic arc in the air, and then ...... He fell headfirst to the ground, the kind with his head stuck in the ground.

Seeing this, Qing Xuan's soul was about to fly out, and he hurriedly ran over, and subconsciously exclaimed: "Ancestor...... What are you doing......

Ning Ying hugged his face and knelt there motionless, Qing Xuan scolded while pulling him, and Su Wangge laughed so hard in the back that he couldn't straighten up.

"Haha...... Ha ha...... Son...... Haha, let you go, why do you drop one for me? Are you going to perform a kind of person?", Shen Qinghan held Su Elegy, for fear that she would laugh and laugh and fall to the ground with a smile.

Qing Xuan finally pulled Ning Ying up and carefully looked at him to see if he was injured. It's all right, but the skin is scratched and some blood is oozing. took out a bottle of medicine from his arms and rudely wiped it on Ning Ying's head.

"Hiss", Ning Ying frowned, "Your Majesty, it hurts"

Qing Xuan glanced at him, "Yes, let you be a demon"

couldn't get any benefit from Qingqian here, Ning Ying looked at her mother who was about to die with a smile, and said pitifully: "Mother's ...... You're still laughing at me."

"Haha, who made you so stupid" Su Elegy said mercilessly.

Ning Ying was about to be autistic, and her last hope was pinned on Shen Qinghan, "Uncle Shi, what do you think?"

"Well, it's still very smart, it's just that it's not obvious that it's smart," Shen Qinghan replied lightly.

Ning Ying: ......

Qing Xuan put the medicine bottle in his hand, and said in a deep voice: "Okay, give me a good walk, don't be a demon"

"Oh," Ning Ying replied sullenly.

Seeing that Ning Ying was starting to be embarrassed again, Su Wangge finally couldn't hold back a smile, "Son, actually, your somersault is still very handsome."

Ning Ying's eyes lit up, "Really?"

"That's"

"My mother really has a vision"

"That is, my mother has always been very discerning. My son will be as good as me in the future."

"Well, I'm sure I'll be as good as my mother."

Shen Qinghan and Qing Xuan heard mixed feelings, there seems to be no thunderstorm weather recently, and it should be okay to say something with a bad conscience.

Beating and walking, a slope half a person high appeared in front of him, Shen Qinghan jumped down first, stretched out his hand to Su Elegy, "Come"

Su Wangge put his hand in his hand, there was a pull in his arm, and his body leaned down by inertia, and he crashed into Shen Qinghan's arms.

Shen Qinghan gently put Su Elegy on the ground, took her hand and continued to walk unhurriedly.

Seeing this, Ning Ying turned her head to Qing Miao and said, "Your Majesty, I want to do the same."

Qing Xuan raised a slender hand and spread his five fingers, "Do you see this slap?"

Ning Ying: ......

"I'll go by myself, hehe" Ning Ying laughed dryly a few times and quickly jumped off the small slope.

After walking for a long time, I walked out of the dense black forest of Fangcai, and in front of me I was replaced by some sparse and sparse low shrubs, among which countless graves were hidden, and a dilapidated green flag was planted at the intersection, fluttering slightly.

Shen Qinghan stopped, looked at Qing Xuan, who was walking behind, and asked, "Is this here?"

"Well, the yin qi will be revealed later when it is heavier," Qing Xuan replied.

Shen Qinghan nodded, and sat down under the tree next to Su Wangge, while Qing Xuan and Ning Ying sat down under the tree opposite. Relatively silent, it is rare to be quiet.

Gradually, the already sickly Tianyang slowly slipped down, and the cold air flow was humiliating, and the thick fog began to rise, so thick that it was impossible to see anywhere else except for the place in front of him. The road under the blue flag was very clear, and it seemed that you could clearly see in the distance, and the white mist that was permeating the path seemed to be unable to penetrate the path, coiling around.