Mingzhuo suddenly opened his eyes and smelled the corruption at the tip of his nose.

She sighed in her heart, turned over and got up, sat for a while, then reached out and touched her body.

Her nails and hair grew a little longer, and she suddenly crossed time and space, and time still left traces on her body.

It seems that during the period when she disappeared, some people missed her very much.

But it’s no wonder. After all, she will soon be eighteen years old, so it’s normal for someone to make small moves.

I just don’t know if it’s suddenly rising or if I’ve already learned some news.

Mingzhu turned over and came down from her place of residence, but she was stepping on the bluestone floor under her feet. She looked up at the surrounding environment.

This is a tomb room, where she lives is a sarcophagus, which is covered with soft silk, making it very comfortable to lie down.

She slept very well this time, and she was very satisfied without anyone disturbing her.

The only thing I am not very satisfied with is that no matter how well the tomb is built, it has a long time and the air is not very circulating, so it smells a bit corrupt.

This tomb is very large, and there is an ear chamber next to it, with an eternal light lit.

The walls of the tomb were engraved with vivid murals. After taking a look at them, I found that this was probably the life of the owner of the tomb.

Suddenly the flames of the eternal light shook, and a gust of cold wind blew, and a figure appeared quietly behind Mingzhuo.

Mingzhuo didn't even reply: "Great beauty, it turns out that you are really a princess. No wonder the coffin is so comfortable, thank you!"

She said as she turned around and looked at the woman in front of her.

He had a blue-white face, blood-red lips, no eyeballs in his eye sockets, only two black blood holes, and a piece of talisman paper was pasted on his forehead. He was obviously not a human.

The corpse demon noticed that the tomb was occupied by a person three days ago, and that person had a scent of fear and familiarity on him.

It was walking away in the ear room for the past three days and did not dare to have any objections, but it also confirmed that this person had no intention of accepting himself.

The corpse demon opened his mouth and yelled twice, and then seemed to remember something, standing in confusion.

Mingzhuo had already seen it, and there was no tongue in its mouth.

"Okay, I understand. If you have any grievances, I will help you."

She had seen the mural just now, a story of deep love.

The Corpse Demon is the youngest princess in an ancient country. She has been spoiled since she was a child and has been nurtured to be innocent and kind, and has no knowledge of the world.

She had a sweetheart, who was excellent and talented, and worked hard to finally marry her.

Later, when the father passed away, the man was suspicious of the new king and could not perform his ambitions. He finally completely hated her.

I hate her innocence, her unworldly fireworks, and her former favorites are all wrong and wrong, and even her breathing is wrong.

It only took three years for a good couple to become a resentful couple.

She died in the inner courtyard fighting, and was cut off her tongue and gouged her eyes by a powerful later generation. The man was extremely sad, but he did not dare to say anything more.

Blood and tears rolled down from the empty eyes of the corpse demon. She recalled everything she suffered during her lifetime, and was heartbroken and couldn't figure out why it was like this.

Mingzhuo: "He has been reincarnated, but don't worry, since he promised to be with you for life, he must fulfill his promise."

She calculated by counting her fingers, but she didn't know if it was retribution. The man's family background in this life was quite average.

He was still a little capable. After being admitted to the local public office, his parents immediately disliked his girlfriend who had been dating for several years. They felt that the girl's countryside was an only child, and she would have to support her parents in the future, which was a burden.

The man thought his parents were right, but because he still loved his girlfriend, he went on a blind date in pain, and secretly went to see his girlfriend.

The repeated pulling of my girlfriend made her fall deeper and deeper, and she couldn't let go of her hands at all.

From ancient times to modern times, we have been as irresponsible as ever.

Mingzhuo decided to let the corpse demon appear so that the man would not feel good about himself and feel how deep he is.

She uncovered the talisman on the corpse demon's forehead, burned the talisman, and sent the corpse demon away.

The other party was trapped here for hundreds of years without any trouble, but just sleeping is enough to prove his tenacity.

I was almost used by someone who was interested and released to harm people, but fortunately I was stopped by Mingzhu in time.

As long as you get a knot in your heart, the corpse monster will not have a bad future whether it is reincarnation or choose to stay in the underworld as a ghost servant.

The owners of the tomb left, Mingzhuo did not stay any longer and walked out.

She guessed that it must be very lively outside, and there was a big show waiting for her.

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When it is dark, it is the time when all ghosts and monsters are on the move.

While He Wangyao and Xianze were patrolling the valley, they saw another group of people breaking into the valley.

The group of people held torches and were in a vast way. They even invited local charlatans to hold a blessing ceremony.

One of them came out and said vigilantly: "We are here to worship the mountain god. This is our local custom. You outsiders should not make trouble."

He Wangyao was speechless. These people were really not afraid of death.

He looked up and saw an acquaintance in the team.

When Zhang Xian saw He Wangyao, he rubbed his hands and said hello awkwardly, "You are here too."

The show "Ask the Spirit" was completely in a panic because director Lu Yan was in danger.

Several guests of the program team, Professor Luo has a chief job, but he still works as his professor; Yu Shangyuan was originally from a noble family and had no worries about livelihood; Meng Tiange and Mei's grandma are also a little capable and do well.

Only Zhang Xian, because of his poor ability, his look is eye-catching, and he likes to brag and speaks loudly, was ridiculed by the crowd and became a hot topic.

The subsequent development was not good, and it disappeared completely. Unexpectedly, it continued to be a charlatan among the people.

With his miscellaneous work, such as rolling nails, swallowing knives, and so on, the business was pretty good, so I got another order.

Zhang Xian knew that He Wangyao was a member of the Xuanmen, so he came over and whispered, "Master, there are really ghosts in this valley, right?"

He had inquired specifically that the people from Xuanmen have been stationed here for more than half a month, and any evil spirits should have been cleaned up.

Isn't it so unlucky, there are fish that slipped through the net?

He Wangyao looked at him coldly: "What do you think?"

Zhang Xian suddenly felt a chill in his neck. He said he understood, "I understand. I'll inform everyone to leave quickly, it's not a joke!"

He didn't want the nail he got out of, it would really kill someone!

Zhang Xian has a certain prestige among these charlatans. After all, he got off the wishing train. He has seen more salt than you have in your life and has a lot of say.

He advised everyone with great sincerity not to worry about any rituals. Let's go quickly, saving lives is important.

Everyone was shaken, but soon said that after spending so much money, it is impossible to waste it. Sacrifice rituals and blessing rituals should be carried out, and other things should be simplified.

Zhang Xian came to report to He Wangyao: "At most, it's only one hour, and everyone will retreat immediately after the ceremony."

He was very glad that he didn't have to go on stage to perform and he could get the money as usual.

He Wangyao thought for a while, okay, one hour is just one hour.
Chapter completed!