Chapter 8

Ning Huang caressed the ring, and a warm feeling flowed into her body from her fingers, which inexplicably made her feel at ease.

If you can't find Long Yinling, you won't be able to get the remaining half of the commission. Try to find some valuable ones, and it's worth it.

But this ring looks like an antique, but the crystal value is not high after all.

Ning Huang's gaze rested on the crystal crown on his head, stretched out her hand, pulled the crystal crown off, and threw it into the Qiankun bag.

"Give this to me too."

Ling Yi's black hair immediately fell down, and the hair brushed against his handsome face, adding a bit of enchantment.

Ning Huang complained, this guy's looks are too hateful!

Why don't you go out and sell him?Must be a good price.

Well, such a happy decision!
Ning Huang was in a good mood immediately.

"Let's go quickly, there are no ghosts in this dilapidated mausoleum. After staying for a long time, I have provoked a bad mood." The red figure jumped out of the coffin lightly.

Ling Yi was about to stand up, when suddenly, with a movement of his buttocks, the entire underground of the tomb shook violently like a crack in the ground.

As soon as Ning Huang's feet landed on the ground, his face changed drastically, and he shouted sharply, "Don't move!"

Looking up suddenly, some faint patterns appeared on the originally pitch-black roof.

The pupils dilated suddenly, and an ominous premonition arose spontaneously.

Ning Huang scratched her head a little irritably, as expected, it is impossible for the imperial mausoleum to have no mechanism.

Ling Yi's face also darkened slightly, and he could already feel something strange under his buttocks.

Could it be that the mechanism is set up under his buttocks?
Ning Huang took a deep breath, cold sweat broke out on her back.

There was a dead silence all around.

Looking at his pale face like a zombie, his beautiful eyes are shining, innocent and helpless, like a little puppy abandoned by his master.

This feels... so exciting.

Ning Huang tugged at her hair irritably, she wanted to kill someone very much now!
This guy...is really a big trouble, otherwise, she should run away by herself?

Frowning: "Who is the guy who designed this mausoleum array? Didn't the master of this body leave a memory for you? If this happens, the three of us will really be reimbursed here."

Ling Yi answered quickly and simply, "Yes."

Ning Huang's eyes lit up: "Then tell me earlier, how can I get out?"

"He said that the kiss between you and me just gave you the mother body of Yuanyang Desperate Gu in my body." Ling Yi hesitated to speak.

"And then!" Ning Huang narrowed her eyes dangerously and her voice changed.

"Then... I will die and you will die, and I will live and live, so you will take me out." Ling Yi's slow voice stuffed a bomb into Ning Huang's head.

boom!It exploded!

"Fuck!" Ning Huang screamed strangely, his face changed slightly, and he quickly touched his throat, no wonder he felt something went into his mouth.

He suddenly looked down at his wrist, and there was a faint pink line!

Ling Yi thought for a while, then raised his finger and stuffed it into his mouth, biting it, the pain made him eat and grinned.

At the same time, Ning Huang suddenly felt a piercing pain coming from her fingers, "Don't bite!"

The eyeballs were rounded, and the two balls of anger were burning.

Ling Yi raised his eyebrows, just trying, but he didn't expect to feel it.

Putting down his fingers, he leaned leisurely in the coffin: "So, you will take me out, right?"

Ning Huang gritted her teeth.

What is this all about!

"Hmph, go out and settle accounts with the Sun Moon Pavilion!" Ning Huang yelled fiercely, giving her this business guy a chance to run away!
And this resurrection of the corpse!If you don't sell it for a good price, you will be sorry for yourself.

"You just sit inside and don't move, I'll take a look first." Ning Huang picked up the rice bucket, stuffed it into the bag, and glanced around vigilantly, seeing that there was no movement, and the mechanism was officially opened.

He hurriedly took out the compass and took out the map of the imperial tomb to calculate carefully.

 Interested babies can also read Yaoyao's final article: The evil king, I can't get enough pets!
  
 
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