Section 578: Treasures of the Ages (11)
Shangguan Mingyuan was secretly pondering, but there was a strange sound in the cave.
It was as if something was about to break out of the can.
Shangguan Mingyuan glanced coldly at the jars that had accumulated around the corner, and the sound came from the jars.
"Restless stuff!"
Shangguan Mingyuan frowned slightly, but quickly lifted his sleeves.
casually grabbed the knife on the table for Yun Yan to open the knife, Shangguan obviously quickly cut his arm, blood flowed out of his arm, and he was about to fall to the ground, but he was wrapped in a spiritual power, and quickly scattered and flew towards the clay pot.
The blood flowed more and more, and the entire cave seemed to be shrouded in an extremely delicate blood mist, which quickly quieted down the original restlessness.
Seeing that the surroundings had become extremely quiet, Shangguan Mingyuan took out a black pill from his arms and swallowed it, and the wound on his arm also healed quickly.
Glancing at the entrance of the cave, it was completely dark.
Shangguan Mingyuan, who had lost his blood, turned pale with a pale face, holding on to the golden table, stumbling and even finding it difficult to continue standing.
Touching the mechanism underneath the golden table, several tables quickly combined into a golden coffin.
Just when the golden coffin appeared, Shangguan Mingyuan also held on to his last breath and moved his body into the coffin.
When Shangguan Mingyuan was lying in the coffin, the coffin lid automatically closed, and at the same time, the entrance of the cave suddenly closed, and the whole cave was like a closed space, extremely quiet, only the pearl of the night exuded a faint light.
The sun was shining, and Zhilin was holding the pastry and walked in from outside the house happily.
"Open the door!"
"Yes."
Arriving at the door of a chic small room, Zhilin ordered the guards to open the door.
"Lele, look at what my brother bought you? Drunken Xiangju's pastries, your favorite. ”
Zhilin looked happy and pushed open the door, but found that there was no one in the room, so he set his eyes on the bed, still bulging his bag, little lazy, he hadn't gotten up yet.
Zhi Lele has been locked up for more than half a month, but this girl was stunned and didn't dismiss the idea of saving Yun Yan.
Obviously, she told her that Yun Yan was no longer in the Prime Minister's Mansion, but she looked like she was responsible for losing my master, and she insisted on running to the Prime Minister's Mansion to fight hard, but she had no choice but to lock her up.
"Lele, little lazy, get up and see what my brother brings you."
Lele has an impulsive temper, but in order to protect her safety, he has to make this decision.
"What, still angry? Lele, what kind of soup did this Yun Yan pour you, you want a master, your martial arts are stronger than Yun Yan, my brother can find you ten or eight at will, why do you have to admit death Yun Yan. ”
Zhilin said, although he has had such a heart-to-heart conversation, he has had it with Lele no less than a hundred times.
But since Lele can be brainwashed by Yun Yan, as long as he works hard, he will definitely be able to wash Lele back, Zhilin thought so, and reached out to uncover Lele's quilt.
"Ah, who are you?"
Zhilin was startled, and the pastry in his hand instantly smashed towards the person on the bed, but the person on the bed quickly caught it and stuffed it into his mouth.
"Well, it tastes good, is there anything else?"
The man on the bed had already climbed off the bed, but there was no trace of Zhile in the quilt.
"What did you do with Lele?"
Zhilin was murderous, and saw that the woman in front of him was completely equal to the ugly woman of Yun Yan.
All unbeatably ugly!
As soon as I lifted the quilt, I thought I had seen Yun Yan.
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