Sensing the vagueness of Fo Leng's anger, Yun Geci kindly reminded Xiao Jingse: "What did you do when you went to Songshan?" ”

She had the heart to save him, and glanced at Fo Leng's side with a gesture of relief, Xiao Jingse raised her eyebrows, and asked blankly, "What's wrong with you?" Glasses convulsions? ”

Yun Geci glared at him, not going to speak.

This idiot, if he was beaten to death by Fo Leng, he deserved it, it's really no wonder she, she also wanted to save him.

Xiao Jingse squeezed the hand on her shoulder, and said with a smile: "I went to Song Mountain today, and a master pointed out that the feng shui on Song Mountain is very good, and you can protect me from marrying you into the house." ”

He made fun of her with a little truth and a little falsehood, and after he finished speaking, he threw a wink at her.

Yun Geci glanced coldly, didn't bother to pay attention to it, and raised his hand to remove the hand he was resting on her shoulder, but as soon as she moved, he tightened it, and he couldn't get it away.

"Take it away." She didn't want to care about the matter between him and Fo Leng, anyway, they were a family, no matter what, they couldn't make any trouble.

She's here, but she's uncomfortable.

Xiao Jingse raised an uninhibited and wanton smile on his face, and said playfully: "Don't let it go." ”

Just when Yun Geci wanted to shake Xiao Jingse away, a cold voice came from the side: "Did you move those graves?" ”

"Ahh Xiao Jingse was stunned for a moment, turned his head to look at Fo Leng, smiled and nodded: "Yes, those are wordless tombs, what's wrong?" ”

Every grave is a wordless monument?

Yun Ge was stunned, she could clearly see that Xiao Jingse was stunned, obviously pretending, with an innocent face, but in fact, she couldn't figure out what she was thinking about in her heart.

He must have expected that Fo Leng would ask him these things, but he still had to put on a blank and surprised expression, pretending not to know that those tombs were related to Fo Leng.

In this way, once Buddha Leng is blamed, he also has a reason to shirk, doesn't he?

"Where are their coffins?" Fo Leng's timbre was obviously much lower, gloomy with a slight dullness, almost holding back a breath.

Xiao Jingse raised his hand indifferently and said: "The master in the temple said that those dead people are too angry, I am afraid that there is a possibility of ghosting, and they need to wash the white bones, I am about to let them open the coffin, isn't it too late?" ”

Before he could do it, he was called here by Fo Leng.

The man's face was innocent and fearless, and when he said this, he still had a smile on his face, and he looked like a hippie smile, which was really badly beaten.

Yun Geci mourned for him silently in his heart, Fo Leng, the most disliked person is not a righteous person in front of him, Xiao Jingse is really looking for death.

Moreover, she obviously saw that those graves on Song Mountain were extremely important to Fo Leng, and Xiao Jingse dared to dig the graves.

This is a great disrespect to the dead, too much.

Just as she was thinking about it, the rustling sound of the sleeves flying in her ears, the palm wind was cold and suppressed, and it hit her ears, he shot too fast, she could only feel the palm wind in her ears passing violently, and the hand that Xiao Jingse pressed on her shoulder was dragged away.

Immediately, Xiao Jingse's gasping cry of pain sounded in his ears.

She could hear the crisp sound of bones clicking and misalignment, and she didn't have to feel it herself, just by listening to the sound she knew how much it hurt.

"King, be merciful to your men." Linjiang City's face turned pale, and he hurriedly persuaded on the side.

Yun Geci looked over, and saw Xiao Jingse's arm pinched in the hand of Buddha Leng, the monk Qingfeng Yayue stood straight, and the hand holding the Buddha beads rose and fell, the speed was so fast that the clouds flowed, and the bright red sleeve crossed in front of her eyes, a streamer swept by, and the wind was cool and cold on her face.

Xiao Jingse was broken by the arm he held in his hand, and as soon as Fo Leng shook off his hand, the arm hung softly by his side, and the pain made him twitch all over.

Because of the pain, Xiao Jingse's face turned pale, fine and dense sweat oozed from his forehead, and he looked at Fo Leng with a frown.

Shock, bewilderment, and pain mingled in the eyes of the eyes.

The orchestra once told him that if he moved the tombs on Song Mountain, Fo Leng would be furious, and he was full of confidence that Fo Leng would not touch him.

For the sake of some dead people, could it be that he would hurt his nephew?

Right now, the Buddha Leng had a cold face, and there was a faint dark anger burning between his eyebrows, teaching his heart to tremble, and it seemed that the next moment, this obviously holy and compassionate monk would stain the monk's robe with blood.

And he doesn't even have the ability to fight back!

Buddha Leng stood straight, his chin was too high, his eyes were cold and forced to look at Xiao Jingse, and his thin lips asked ruthlessly: "Who asked you to move them?" ”

Xiao Jingse's face turned pale, he smiled toughly, and said with a sloppy smile: "Uncle Huang, what are you doing here?" I just want to do good. ”

Isn't it a good thing to re-transcend the ghostly soul?

Although he couldn't even convince himself of this statement, when did he Xiao Jingse ever have such a good intention? Naturally, there is none.

He couldn't tell Buddha Leng that this was a trick given to him by the Hades Temple, so didn't he just not recruit himself? Tell Fo Leng directly that he moved those graves for his own selfishness.

Moreover, the Hades Hall told him that as long as he hid those bones well and did not be found by Buddha Leng, then in the end, Feng Hongshu would definitely agree to marry into the palace.

He didn't believe it, but as long as there was a little hope, he was willing to try, not to mention, the woman was so sure.

Since he has done everything, he naturally refuses to give up halfway, and tells Fo Leng where the bones are, and he suffers these injuries in vain.

Linjiang City couldn't help but persuade Xiao Jingse: "Your Highness, tell the king quickly, where are the bones?" ”

If Xiao Jingse didn't say it, he was really worried that Fo Leng would kill him, this was definitely something that Fo Leng dared to do, could it be that Xiao Jingse couldn't see it?

Xiao Jingse glanced at Linjiang City with a dark face, and still refused to let go: "I moved some nameless tombs, what do I have to do with Uncle Huang?" ”

He knew that it was related, but he could only pretend to be stupid.

Linjiang Cheng was so frightened that his back was sweating, and he subconsciously leaned a little closer to Fo Leng's side, he couldn't let Fo Leng kill Xiao Jingse.

If that's the case, how can Xiao Lisheng give up?

He was worried that he couldn't find a reason to deal with Fo Leng, if Fo Leng killed Xiao Jingse, then the crime would be big.

However, the facts told him that Buddha Leng was obviously not an impulsive person, and the monk was full of coldness, and he was a demonized monk alive, showing a ghostly color.

But he was the most forbearant and restrained, and after removing one of Xiao Jingse's arms, he didn't do it again.

Everyone saw a flash of bright red in front of them, and the monk had already stepped towards the lake, his toes tapping on the surface of the lake, without causing the slightest ripple of the water.

The brightly colored figure disappeared between the clouds and drizzle, and there was no trace.