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The sky was twilight, and Diao Xiaosi and Princess Jincheng walked up to the mass grave one after the other.

The situation on the post is not much different from when Diao Xiaosi came back, in those graves that have been cut open, the coffins are empty and naked, and the weeds rustle and sway in the cool breeze of the early morning, adding a bit of gloomy horror.

Princess Jincheng looked around and asked, "What's going on?"

Diao Xiaosi spread his hands as if the world had nothing to do with Lao Tzu from now on, and said, "Where do I know the Tao?"

Princess Jincheng didn't say anything, but she didn't know why Diao Xiaosi felt that the cold hairs on the back of her neck stood up.

He hurriedly brought the girl to Zhang Lihua's grave and said, "That'...... My mother is buried here. ”

Princess Jincheng looked at it, and the barren grave was hidden in the grass, extremely desolate and lonely.

Suddenly, Diao Xiaosi threw himself on the grave with a "wow", clasped the loess with both hands, and said in pain: "Mother, Xiaosi saw that you are here." You live alone and are not lonely, you are not a child......"

Princess Jincheng watched coldly from the side, and waited until Diao Xiaosi's voice was almost hoarse, and then she lightly opened her lips and said, "Enough." ”

If she didn't say these two words, Diao Xiaosi Qu Gao and Widow would feel bored and might stop soon. Now when I heard Princess Jincheng stop, I was suddenly full of energy and cried more and more miserable and emotional, and the world was saddened by it, and the mountains and rivers were whimpering.

Princess Jincheng frowned slightly and said, "If you don't get up again, I'll let you go down to accompany her." ”

Diao Xiaosi's crying stopped, and he got up with a handful of tears and yellow earth, and muttered in his mouth: "The ruthless world, a cold-blooded woman!"

Princess Jincheng ignored his complaints, and threw a shovel in front of Diao Xiaosi with a slight hand, and said, "Work." ”

Diao Xiaosi angrily took the shovel and shoveled the soil, and muttered while shoveling: "Mother, the child will change you to a spacious and comfortable place to live." Under Jiuquan, you have to bless the children, marry more wives, and earn more money......"

As he spoke, a coffin gradually emerged from the soil, and Diao Xiaosi cut open the loess covering it by dividing it by two, and cleanly pried up the copper nails with extremely skillful techniques.

Princess Jincheng stood aside and said, "You seem to be very good?"

"Of course-" Since entering the Huitong Dart Bureau, Diao Xiaosi has stopped doing this business for a long time, and now he can't help but feel refreshed when he returns to his old business, and blurted out: "I want Lao Tzu's business to open ...... at the beginning."

He was about to brag in front of the beauty, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, and opened his mouth a few times and laughed at Princess Jincheng "Ha Lu Ha, Ha Lu Ha" twice without knowing anything.

Princess Jincheng smiled and said, "Go on." ”

This time, Diao Xiaosi didn't dare to talk back, and honestly used a shovel to pry the coffin lid open.

He threw away the shovel, slowly pushed open the lid of the coffin with both arms, and said in a reciting voice: "Mother, the child will help you move later." It's cold and dark here, and it's easy to catch a cold and get a fever. Mother...... Mother, you, why did you leave?"

When he spoke, he saw Diao Xiaosi staring at the coffin with a look of surprise and stunned on his face.

Princess Jincheng raised her eyebrows slightly, and a gust of wind came out of her sleeves, and the coffin lid weighing nearly 100 catties was lifted aside. I saw that the coffin was empty, where was Zhang Lihua's remains?!

She looked cold and asked, "Where is your mother?"

Diao Xiaosi was also dumbfounded, and noticed that Princess Jincheng seemed to have a fierce light in her eyes, and couldn't help but chuckle in her heart: "It's not good, this little girl's skin is going to turn her face ruthlessly!"

His brain teaser was in a hurry, and he suddenly knocked on the coffin with a "bang" and shouted: "Mother, where are you?! Who moved Lao Tzu's grave, quickly return my mother! Mother, ......"

Princess Jincheng said coldly: "Apart from you, who else knows that she is buried here?"

Diao Xiaosi was stunned, and said in his heart that only Brother Chi had been nearby that day, but he might not know who was buried in this tomb, let alone as the head disciple of the dignified Kunlun Yaotai Palace.

He shook his head and choked up, "No one, all dead...... I'm the only one left, my grandmother doesn't love my uncle or uncle, I haven't eaten the last meal-"

The more he cried and the more he cried, the more sad he became, knowing that whether his life could be saved, it all depended on this "Little Four Hanging Filial Piety".

I heard Princess Jincheng say: "In this way, you can't prove your background anymore?"

Diao Xiaosi was taken aback, he didn't expect this matter to be self-defeating in the end, but he couldn't figure out which bastard would be full of food and take a female corpse out of the grave anyway.

Suddenly, a chill rose in his heart, and he said in a trembling voice: "Could it be that my mother came back to life from the dead?"

Princess Jincheng's plain hand hanging in Luo's sleeve quietly burst into a palm, and said: "A person cannot be resurrected after death, unless she is not dead." ”

Diao Xiaosi couldn't help but replay the terrifying scene of that night in his mind, and the more he thought about it, the more frightened he became.

As soon as he was about to speak, Princess Jincheng's delicate body suddenly made a move, and a cold ice-blue blade slashed out from her left palm, which swept past the top of Diao Xiaosi's head, and smashed a grave nearly ten zhang away in front of her with a "bang".

Diao Xiaosi looked up in amazement, and saw that in the dust and ashes that were blowing all over the sky, the tomb was almost razed to the ground by Princess Jincheng's palm, and a layer of blue ice crystals were frozen on the soil and weeds around it!

Behind the disappeared grave, two people were revealed. The one on the left is the monk Jianyong, and the one on the right is dressed in black, with a magic blade about the same length as him stuck in his back, which is extremely rare in the shape of a willow leaf, but Diao Xiaosi doesn't recognize who he is.

He saw the two black hole pupils on Monk Jianyong's face, and said in his heart: "It's not good, this thief's bald ghost is not scattered and entangled with Lao Tzu!"

The last time there was a vicious battle on the Fen River, it was all because of the unity of the people and his own tricks that he finally repelled the monk Jianyong. Now this thief is back, and he still has a helper by his side, but he is only the princess of Jincheng, and it is unknown whether this little lady will help him, and the situation is far more dangerous than any before.

He hurriedly asked Princess Jincheng in a low voice, "Your subordinates are not there, call them all out to help?"

Princess Jincheng stared at the black-clothed man beside Monk Jianyong with her eyes, and Qiong snorted noncommittally.

Although Monk Jianyong is blind and unable to see, he can still accurately lock the position of Diao Xiaosi and Princess Jincheng with his spiritual sense, and he clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha, good is rewarded, and evil is rewarded." Little benefactor, your sins are deep and full of evil, and the sea of bitterness is boundless—"

Diao Xiaosi stole a glance at Princess Jincheng's face, and now he can only rely on this little girl's skin to eliminate disasters and prevent difficulties. Helplessly, Princess Jincheng's expression was indifferent, and people couldn't see what she was thinking.

He turned his eyes to look at Monk Jianyong, and said with an idea: "Lao Tzu is worried that he can't drag the princess and the little lady into the water, but it just so happens that you, the thief, are here!"

Thinking of this, he was filled with righteous indignation, and the monk Jianyong scolded: "Bald donkey, even if you and Lao Tzu have a little festival, it's a big deal, let's fight to the death." Why did you sneakily dig up my mother's grave, and quickly return her old man's bones to Lao Tzu!"

Monk Jianyong was stunned for a moment and said, "When did the poor monk do such a thing?"

Diao Xiaosi was furious and shouted, "Do you dare to swear to the sky that you have never stolen anyone in your life?"

Monk Jianyong's face sank like water, and he shouted in a low voice: "Duh! You dare to humiliate the disciples of Buddhism with foul language several times, you will be punished!"

He was furious and reprimanded the supreme magic skill of the Emei Ci'en Temple, "Oh Zu scolded the Buddha", and a majestic energy erupted from his mouth, turning into a shadowless and invisible sound wave rushing towards Diao Xiaosi.

Diao Xiaosi felt that the roar of "buzzing" in his ears was like Huang Zhong, and Da Lu condensed his mind, and his consciousness was suddenly blank and his mind was scattered. Just when he was likely to be captured by this "ancestor scolding the Buddha", the nameless cold qi in the depths of the dantian burst out and rushed straight to his mind, and suddenly he felt a soft and boneless tender little hand pressed on his back, and a cold breath bubbled in, helping him to protect his heart and guard the spiritual platform.

At this time, Princess Jincheng saw that Diao Xiaosi had recovered as usual, and reached out to grab his arm and said coldly: "Go!"

Diao Xiaosi was careless and almost conspired against, and couldn't help but be angry, and knew that this thief bald would not let himself leave easily, so he simply said without doing anything: "Thief bald, you dare to steal people behind the Buddha's back, you will be punished!"

Monk Jianyong couldn't bear it anymore and jumped up, and shouted angrily: "Hugh go!" snapped his fingers and shot out a string of prayer beads and hit Diao Xiaosi.

The cold light in Princess Jincheng's eyes flashed, and she rolled up her sleeves and shot the rosary back.

Monk Jianyong was secretly taken aback and said: "This demon girl's cultivation is really powerful!" His arms shook like a yellow crane flying into the air to avoid the prayer beads, and his left foot flew and kicked the back of Xiao Si's head.

Princess Jincheng reached out from her sleeve a slender and slender hand that deceived Frost Shengxue and pressed it on the feet of Monk Jianyong.

Monk Jianyong suddenly felt a cold breath and frozen his bones and sealed the scriptures, his left leg was numb, and his body sank.

He violently raised his wish Luo Hangang, exuding a soaring golden mist all over his body, and pinched the seal with his right hand, and slammed it towards Princess Jincheng.

Princess Jincheng knew that this was the Emei Ci'en Temple's peerless "Great Wish Power Buddha Seal", but this monk's skill was not enough, and he failed to reach the realm of condensing Yuan Jugang, so many wonderful points could not be played and were not afraid.

It's just because she can't figure out the man in black who has always kept her mouth shut, and she has no intention of pestering her more, so she plans to leave as soon as possible with Diao Xiaosi, so as not to cause trouble. Unexpectedly, Monk Jianyong rushed over and let go of Diao Xiaosi's arm and threw him out of the way.

"Bang!" "Monk Jianyong's Great Wish Power Buddha Seal hit Princess Jincheng's vest firmly. However, the tentacles were as soft as water, and a white dress fluttered in the wind like a crane under the bombardment of the Buddha seal, and the figure of Princess Jincheng disappeared without a trace in an instant!

Before he could react, the Lingtai alarm suddenly appeared, and Princess Jincheng, who had faded from her white clothes, appeared behind her, her slender palm flashing with crystal jade light, and pressed it towards her vest lightly.

Monk Jianyong shouted loudly and flashed to the right, and at the same time carried the golden body of the Arhat to slam his palm.

"Keng-" The man in black more than ten zhang away suddenly drew his knife and flew into the air, the cold and snowy blade was restrained and restrained, and there was no sound of breaking the air, and the wind was so fast that it was impossible to recognize with the naked eye, and in an instant, the edge was forced to the neck of Princess Jincheng.

Princess Jincheng snorted coldly, and her slender palm was on the back of Monk Jianyong, and her delicate body flew in the air, and she wore white clothes back on.

Monk Jianyong only felt that the palm power that hit him this time was completely different from Fang Cai, a mysterious and pure warm current penetrated directly through his body, and the bone meridians of his whole body became soft and weak as if he was soaking in a hot spring, and he couldn't help but shout in shock: "Huanxi Sha, Blue Sky Warm Jade Divine Skill-who are you from the Peerless Old Demon?!"

Before the words fell, a mouthful of blood spurted out, emitting wisps of strange blue smoke.