The gray and quaint aura overflowed from the door, wailing Beiminglang.

He jumped up suddenly, spreading his feet apart, regardless of whether the red robe could cover his white thighs.

"How do you know the mantra? This was passed to me by Lord Beiming in private, and no one knows it! You...you you..."

Jun Qianxi glanced at him and said, "Who recites the mantra with a tone that requires a supplementary tone? Be stupid!"

Bei Minglang instantly petrified. This girl actually said he was stupid? Is he stupid?

"Xiao Langlang, you are so stupid. The little beast thinks so too!"

A small beast crawled over under his wide feet and followed Duanmu Ming and Jun Qianxi.

"If you don't come in, the door will be closed!"

Bei Minglang was shocked and rushed into the door.

Looking at the people ahead, I couldn't help but shout: "I am the Lord and you are the guest, how can you win over the Lord?"

Mingxi and the others ignored him!

"Hey hey hey, I'm talking about you, the people in front of me will stop!"

Still no one paid attention to him...

Bei Minglang was injured. He was the master of Bei Ming Pavilion. He could make some noises and make the Lord of Bei Ming Pavilion, who was facing a great enemy, because Mao was repeatedly ignored on his own territory. It would be fine if he ignored it, but he also felt deeply despised!

He inhale and exhale...

Humph, we are the master of Beiming Pavilion, and we don’t have the same knowledge as you…

Finally found a reason to comfort himself, and he followed him like a flying look: "Wait for me..."

This space seems to be completely built in mid-air, and the surroundings seem to be surrounded by transparent glass, and the clouds floating outside are clearly visible.

There is no imagined spiritual treasure of heaven and earth here, only a lonely tomb behind the thick clouds.

Jun Qianxi stood in front of the tombstone, with the words Beiming carved on it...

She felt her eyes inexplicably hot, and she subconsciously squatted down, her fingers with distinct joints gently slid across the two words "Bei Ming"...

"Hey, siblings..."

Bei Minglang saw Jun Qianxi's movements anxiously and ran up yelled.

The little beast secretly stretched out its claws...

"ah……"

Bei Minglang was easily tripped, and the soldier holding it in his hand flew out instantly.

A strange thing was discovered, and the soldier's figure actually hid in the grave!

The originally vacant place on the tombstone slowly collapsed, as if someone was carving words invisibly!

"Soldier!"

Jun Qianxi murmured softly, and the last word that appeared was actually Bing!

Did the Beiming soldiers appear based on the name she gave to the soldier?

Her heartstrings were shaken violently. Is the person buried in the grave a soldier?

At this moment, her soul contract with the soldier was broken!

Her face turned pale in an instant...

Countless pictures appeared in my mind, the situation when I met the undead soldier on the Island of the Dead, and the situation when the soldier refused to live several times in order to save her...

Two lines of clear tears slid from her face.

"Bit!Bit!"

The clear tears fell on the tombstone and soon disappeared, as if they were absorbed by the tombstone!

"Big sister..." The tears in the little beast's eyes couldn't help but fall, "Little Bingbing was sucked in. Is Little Bingbing dead?"

Jun Qianxi felt a strong pain coming from her chest. No, no, isn’t the soldier an immortal undead king? How could he die!
Chapter completed!