Chapter 418: The Phantom of Blood: 48

Lingguo capital, the western suburbs of the guest house.

Qianwan reclined on the couch, propped one hand on the side of her ear, lazily shaking a pot of tea, listening to the intention of the person opposite, hooked her lips with interest.

"So, you mean, you want this seat to fight for Mexi?"

The spirit dove moved slightly, his arm was soft as a boneless resting on the armrest, and a beautiful face smiled softly, "What about the adult?" ”

Qianwan raised her eyes and glanced at her, "Not well." ”

Did this guy plant the idea to my aunt?

If she answered, the Night Forest would also be involved.

It's really killing three birds with one stone.

The dove twisted her hair, her beautiful eyes flowed, and her tail note was raised, with a strong sense of ambiguity.

"Didn't the Lord make a deal with the City Lord, and now there is only one request left, and the Moon Monarch is completely yours."

Qianye sneered coldly and looked at her impatiently, "If I remember correctly, when the Japanese took Yueling from the Red Mansion, he gave five bags of gold leaves." ”

The dove jumped.

This Ai Qianwan really dares to sit on the ground and raise the price.

Obviously, he only gave the bustard father a bag......

"What the priest said is that if the lord of the city answers the request of the lord of the city, the ransom will naturally be returned in full."

"Then how does this seat know that Shu Yuan will really let Yueling go?"

Lingdo's smile stiffened, "The city lord has a promise, and he will not regret what he promised." ”

Qianwan rubbed the teapot and said with a smile, "It's better to be cautious." ”

"What do you want?"

Qianwan raised her fingertips slightly, and a pitch-black Gu worm flew out from behind the veil in the corner.

It wagged its wings up and down awkwardly, and circled around Qianwan with some excitement, in an intimate state.

The dove's face changed slightly, "Lord Priest, this is ......"

"Heart Devouring Gu."

Qianwan's expression was cold, "It's perfect for making an oath." ”

The dove clenched her hair and couldn't help but straighten her back.

This thing...... Isn't it the king of Gu?

What even the owner hasn't found, how can it be in Ai Qianwan's hands!

Yue Lao stroked his non-existent beard with relief: the god who calculates others is really a damn fan......

Wait, why does the old man feel a chill in his back?

The spirit dove's scalp tightened, and his tone was reluctant, "My lord, this is what you want the spirit dove to swear?" ”

"Since it is in place of Shu Yuan, it is naturally you."

Qianwan suddenly evoked a chuckle and tapped the low table.

The Gu worm immediately understood, shook its little head, and crawled into the spirit dove's body with great flexibility.

The spirit dove was so frightened that her face turned pale, and her voice trembled involuntarily, "My lord, this is ...... I ......"

"You don't have to shake like this."

Qianwan reassured him perfunctorily, "As long as Yueling is separated from Mocheng, Black Gu will not let you die." ”

The dove felt like thousands of ants crawling all over her forearms, sending chills down her body.

She swallowed her fear before she said, "Then I hope that when the moon is full, the adults will leave on time." ”

Qianwan raised her eyebrows slightly, "Hmm." ”

After saying that, the dove fled out of the guest house.

Just thinking of the Gu King crawling inside her, that kind of terrifying feeling......

His face turned pale.

Xiluo finally heard the movement of the dove leaving, wrapped in a cloak and hurried into the room of Qianwan.

"You actually promised her!"

Is this woman crazy?

"The rules of the Dark Night Forest, if you interfere in the Terran melee, you will be expelled from the Night Forest, do you know!"

What's more, it was obviously a part of Shu Yuan's sacrifice, and this woman actually stepped into the pit unconsciously.

His whole body trembled with anger, his silver hair swayed, and his fair and delicate face was full of disapproval.

"I know."

Qianwan poured a sip of tea, and her tone was sparse.

"You know you're still ......"

Xiluo suddenly lowered his face, "This king knows, you are for that faceless slave." ”

(End of chapter)