Qin Shi Huang spoke to the masked woman, but what made me a little strange was that the masked woman had an indifferent attitude towards the active Qin Shi Huang, although she couldn't talk about ignoring it, it was definitely the feeling of a slight ice beauty.

However, Qin Shi Huang didn't mind this, he smiled and continued to say a few words to the masked woman, even if the masked woman only nodded slightly, it could still make him laugh.

I looked at the old man and I looked at each other, this Qin Shi Huang really gave people a very different feeling!

For those of us, the majesty is extraordinary, but for the masked woman, it is simply ...... Indescribable gentleness.

Is this the power of love?

I can actually let the first emperor of the ages worship under her pomegranate skirt like this, to be honest, I am also curious about the true appearance of the masked woman!

What kind of woman does this have to be to be so attractive......

Qin Shi Huang gave a few orders to the terracotta warriors and horses beside him, and soon, the terracotta warriors and horses quickly dispersed.

I heard Qin Shi Huang say to the masked woman that she was leaving, but the masked woman didn't say much, still just nodded slightly.

Qin Shi Huang turned around and walked outside the house, surrounded by a group of terracotta warriors, and the masked woman who followed behind her suddenly turned her head and glanced at me before she walked out of the door.

But just such a glance made me stunned!

I looked at the masked woman, and I felt as if I had been electrocuted, and my head went blank!

The masked woman's eyes are big and beautiful, like a pool of autumn water, which makes people can't help but feel peaceful!

But in this pair of cut autumn eyes, there is a touch of melancholy that seems to be absent.

What shocked me even more was that I actually had a sense of déjà vu in those eyes......

I stood there blankly, watching the masked woman turn around and leave behind Qin Shi Huang.

I stared at the white figure of the masked woman, and my heart ached inexplicably......

Those eyes...... Why does it feel so familiar? I muttered to myself.

But soon, with a sharp pain coming from the wound, my mind was quickly pulled back!

I sat down on the floor weakly and couldn't help but gasp!

"Uncle, it hurts!" I said.

"Hmph, you still know that it hurts, I think you just watched the beauty and was fascinated...... Sister Han Yun, did you say? Gu Yanran on the side said angrily, I thought to myself, I see what other beauties care about you, if you also look good-looking and have a full body, I will also look at you......

Han Yun's eyes were still red, she didn't say much, and walked straight to the old woman who was lying on the ground not far away.

I knew in my heart that the old woman was her master, and she had raised her for many years, and even if it was not good to her, she would definitely not feel good when she was killed now.

Han Yun knelt beside the old woman's corpse, kowtowed a few times, and then grabbed the old woman's hand on his face, and tears fell to the ground silently, which made my heart a little heavy.

The old man and I didn't bother Han Yun, let Han Yun kneel there for a while, and finally looked up at the few young female Taoist priests who were still surviving on the side, and seemed to have explained a few words.

Several young female Taoist priests nodded again and again, and they were frightened, and they also knelt down beside the old woman......

After half a ring, Han Yun returned to my side.

I looked up and saw that her face was no longer tearful, and she had returned to her previous cold appearance.

"Gu Xiaoniu, don't you hold on to the master?" I shouted at Gu Yanran.

"If you call sister, I'll help you."

"Call your sister, if you don't help me, then when I go back, I'll ask someone to push you!"

"What do you mean? Why are you pushing me? ”

Gu Yanran was a little stupid, and only then did she react after she said a word, and she was so angry that she blushed and stomped her feet again and again.

In the end, Han Yun, who was still silent, took the initiative to come over and help me up, I looked at Han Yun's wordless appearance, and to be honest, I felt a little weird in my heart.

In this way, under the eyes of the people who attended the wedding in the house, as well as several young female Taoist priests, Han Yun, who was originally going to be married to the corpse of Zhenshan, took the initiative to help me walk outside the house.

And what is more embarrassing is that the centrifugal opening of my wound is very close, so Han Yun not only got very close to me, but also grabbed my arm in her arms......

Although it was a groomed mountain road outside the house, it was also a little bumpy, I covered the wound with one hand, and let Han Yun hold it in my arms with the other hand and slowly walk down the mountain.

The dusty old man next to me asked me if the blood was still flowing, but why didn't I scream?

I lowered my head for a while, thinking that all my attention at this time was on the hand that was held in Han Yun's arms, how could I still have the heart to care if the wound bleed......

Qinglian Mountain on this big night seemed silent, the old man took out several yellow talismans and threw them into his mouth, chanting words along the way, and finally when he was about to go down the mountain, the old guy said to me with a solemn face: "Boy, how is your relationship with that Qin Shi Huang?" ”

"Why do you ask this?"

"I just took a look, the powerful ghosts and ghosts on this Qinglian were really caught by him, and with such a large number of powerful ghosts and ghosts, I suspect that he is really preparing to conquer the Six Realms......"

"Uh, how many cents does that have to do with you?" I didn't feel angry.

As a result, the old man rubbed his hands, and said with a smile on his face: "If this Qin Shi Huang really wants to conquer the Six Realms, can you help me ask for a general or something, and I can also go to other interfaces with me, I heard that there is a Yaksha clan in the Ghost Realm, and all the women there are as beautiful as immortals......"

To be honest, I always thought that the old man was a figure at the level of Maoshan Ancestor, and I thought that I didn't expect you to be a master, but you also had to show some positive energy.

But now when I hear him say this, I suddenly feel very disappointed, this dusty old man is not a master at all, he is completely an old gangster.

I shook my head, showed a contemptuous look at the old man in the dust, and then took advantage of Han Yun and Gu Yanran not paying attention, and quietly leaned into the ear of the dusty old man and whispered, "How beautiful is that Yaksha beauty in the ghost world?" How about compared to Gu Xiaoniu and Han Yunlai......"

After about two or three hours, our group finally went down Qinglian Mountain.

And at the foot of this Qinglian Mountain, after the old man bandaged my wounds, the four of us found a place here to make do with the night.

The next morning, we walked to the nearest road and caught a ride to the city......

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