Chapter 13, Safe Landing

"Ah????h Gu Yu wiped the sweat from his face, and then looked at the dozen or so middle-aged men and women in confusion, and shouted a little unclear.

"Gu Yu, you can be regarded as awake!!!" Yang Wenjing, who was guarding in front of the ancient coffin, burst into tears in her eyes, jumped on the ancient coffin excitedly, hugged it, and shouted with joy.

"It hurts, it hurts, it hurts..." Gu Yu grinned and shouted in pain, and the cold sweat that had just receded instantly gushed out again, and he almost fainted in pain.

"Ah,,, I'm sorry, I'm so excited... Yang Wenjing scratched her head embarrassedly and smirked.

Gu Yu has always been very accurate in looking at people, born with a strange character, but intuition never goes wrong, after seeing Yang Wenjing's tired state, but at this time, bloomed with a look of joy, her heart instantly understood, although she didn't know what kind of ordeal she had experienced, but for herself, she must have suffered a lot.

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Gu Yu chuckled with some emotion: "Silly girl... ”

"Hee-hee-!!" No matter what Gu Yu said to her at this time, as long as he spoke, it was a special thing for her to be happy and happy.

"Where is this? Do you want to put our film and television base for the time being??? Gu Yu looked around and asked puzzled.

"Heh, brother, don't laugh, this is not a film and television base, do you remember the incident of Jiulong's coffin falling to Mount Tai?!!!" Pombo grinned and accosted.

"Remember, what's wrong." Gu Yu saw that he was very powerful, quite bold, and not like a bad person, so he talked to him.

"Jiulong pulled the coffin and came to Mount Tai, now we are all in the coffin, you were still unconscious at that time, and we have already gone to the ancient star of Yingchao。。。。。。。。。。。" Pang Bo roughly explained their bitter path to Gu Yu, as well as the history of blood and tears.

"Oh my God! Kowloon coffin? Yin-Yang fish? Bagua map? Glowing Ancient Star? Da Lei Yin Temple? Shakyamuni? A lot of magic weapons? Eighteen Layers of Hell? Crocodile? The ancestor of the crocodile? Starry Sky Ancient Road? It's, it's all true???? Gu Yu couldn't help but look at Yang Wenjing on the side, a little incredible, because in his cognition, what Pang Bo said was like a mythical story told to him, too dreamy...

Yang Wenjing lowered her head, nodded very sadly, hugged Gu Yu's arms, and said silently: "I don't know if I can see my parents and relatives in this life............" ”

When he said this, a heavy sigh came from afar, and who didn't want their relatives?

"Ann La!! There will always be a way back ... β€œ

"Isn't there me when my relatives are not around, as your strongest harbor, I will take care of you for a lifetime, just like you take care of, take care of everything, take care of it, and give birth to the next generation. . . ." Gu Yu laughed half-jokingly and half-seriously.

Not to mention, the trick is not high, it just works, being muttered by Gu Yu like this, Yang Wenjing's face eased at that time, and gently hammered Gu Yu's chest, the latter had a sharp pain, but a wound on the chest was punctured, which made Yang Wenjing feel distressed.

Seeing the two people on the bronze coffin acting like this, there was a coughing sound on the spot, and in such a sad scene, the two publicly showed their affection, which was really sad.

Among them, Pang Bo really couldn't look at it, and shouted: "I said that you are enough, and it is also an occasion to show affection... ”

This voice really represented the voices of everyone present, but what was surprising was that Gu Yu and Yang Wenjing looked at him with puzzled expressions, and asked in unison: "This can be regarded as a show of affection??? ”

The infatuated expressions of the two fully exposed the love history of the two, and the emotional intelligence of the two was almost greater than or equal to [zero], which was completely in an ignorant state of love!!

But it's no wonder that Gu Yu was born in the countryside since he was a child, and he is the kind of attribute that his grandmother doesn't love his uncle, so that he has no happiness in the first half of his life, and he has never experienced what love is, so he has developed a strange character.

Sometimes he talks a lot, can speak well, never forget, sometimes talks little, sad and introverted, full of melancholy, both good and evil, but his health is very good, therefore, there are many people who can play with him, but if you look through the mobile phone number carefully, there is no confidant who can talk.

Yang Wenjing was born in a scholarly family since she was a child, and her family was quite high, so she had few friends when she was a child, she liked history and literature, and when she was so old, she fell in love when she was in college, but because her traditional concept was too strong, the love did not last long, and it ended with betrayal.

These are two pure and immaculate young people, who have never touched that layer of the realm of showing affection, so how can they understand...

Pang Bo was completely speechless, full of confusion about the growth of the two, such a dialogue and answer, on the contrary, reminded many married people of the sweetness of the past, now that I think about it, it is really like Nanke's dream, full of illusion.

Thinking like this, Gu Yu saw a few different eyes, which was greedy and insidious, which made his vigilance instantly raised, and then he thought that he and Yang Wenjing were separated from each other, there must be some powerful relationship in this, and judging from the position where Yang Wenjing stood at the beginning, he was consciously guarding against them, so thinking about it, these people seem to be peaceful on the surface, but in fact they are not a good thing...

Just as he was thinking like this, there was a violent shaking of the whole coffin, and everyone stood unsteadily and fell down one after another, but at the same time, the dusty coffin lid was once again lifted a gap, and a bright warm light came through in a divine posture.