Chapter 150 The Body of Immortal Pearl and the Fragrance of Cardamom【Please vote for me】

Not long after the devil lay down, the sky lit up.

Opening his eyes slightly, he heard waves of unkempt childish lyrics coming from outside.

The lyrics are catchy, but the more I listen to them, the more I am surprised...

This, this, these lyrics are actually about yourself?

If you listen carefully again, it turns out that every sentence is thorny...

"The devil is handsome, the devil is cool, and the devil is not jealous in the middle of the night;"

"Ming Yan declined, Ming Yan Cai, and Ming Yan's wife moved between the two realms"

The devil only felt a "boom" in his head.

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"This damn thing stinks too much."

"You said this girl looks pretty, why does she stink so much even when she's dead?"

The guard on duty cursed.

Another guard tutted a few times and smiled.

"You guy, I'm afraid you are obsessed with lust. I have never heard that death is like a lamp going out. Even if you die, God still cares whether you look good or not? You will still rot and turn into dust."

"Let's stand a little further away. This smell is coming straight to our head. Could it be that we are getting an evil aura?"

The two sang together and walked away in disgust.

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"Dong dong dong."

There were several strange noises coming from the coffin, the sound was subtle and as calm as a needle falling to the ground.

It is completely difficult for people without good internal strength to notice.

Haixing'er frowned and darted over quickly. As soon as he reached the coffin, he pressed his hand on the coffin lid. His internal force shook slightly, and he saw that the coffin lid immediately slid open.

In the coffin, Inga's body sat up slowly.

"Why did the monarch come?" Yingga patted his chest gently and took a breath.

"It's just a little bit close, and I won't be able to come." Haixing'er said with a tired face.

At this time, she only felt sore all over her body. When she thought about being tormented by that wretched-looking devil for half a night, she felt even more depressed.

See Inga frowning.

Haixing'er just said dullly: "He's not your good brother... he's not a human at all."

Yingjia's face darkened: "You can scold me if you want, I don't have such a brother."

The two of them fell silent for a moment.

"You are also a ruthless character, and you can persist in such a harsh environment until now." Haixing'er frowned and covered her mouth and nose. This rotten smell is really killing people.

"Does it stink? Compared to being thrown into the army and used as a plaything by him, what is the point of this hardship?"

"The Demon King is really a good brother. He demonstrated the deep love between brother and sister here. Even I almost believed it." Inga's eyes were filled with hatred.

"If we want to survive, let's get out of here quickly."

"Your suspended animation must end as soon as possible. The Fleeting Immortal Lord actually noticed something strange. Xiye must have known about it soon." Haixing'er urged.

Yingjia nodded and suddenly said: "I can die, but I have to drag Yang Baitian along with me."

Haixing'er frowned and said: "What time has it been? When you are busy taking care of yourself, why are you talking about Yang Baitian? Don't forget that the backer behind her is the God of War, someone you can't love?"

Yingga sneered: "Sister, don't forget, there is still someone you can't love but you? We are just grasshoppers on the same rope."

Then, he sneered and said: "The beauty beside Xiye, doesn't the monarch really think she looks familiar?"

Haixing'er's figure trembled.

"What are you thinking about?"

"Haha, don't tell me, my lord, you don't doubt her at all?" Yingga sneered.

"You, you want to say that the strange beauty next to him is actually Yang Baitian?"

Yingjia chuckled twice.

Haixing'er's steps were slightly chaotic, and she gritted her teeth: "Let me tell you, how come this figure is so familiar? No wonder he loves that beauty so much? Haha, you are really the infatuated and dedicated Xi Ye, you have never failed her."

"Haha, I will never forget her smell until I die. As soon as she got close to this coffin, I knew in my chest that it was her, it must be her. There will be no other person in the world with such a body fragrance.

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"She exudes a faint floral fragrance, as if the fragrance of all the flowers around her has been integrated into her body. I seem to be able to smell the hidden fragrance on her body. It is really refreshing and comfortable."
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Yingjia's face was a little dark and unclear... and he said leisurely.

"Princess, she is trying to outdo her own prestige because of her ambition." Haixing'er said with some disapproval.

Inga suddenly bowed her head to the night sky, then raised her head again, silently praying something in her mouth. She could vaguely hear the words "O moon of the gods, please give your princess new power."

It turns out that Yingjia has been fond of her daughter’s powder since she was a child and has done a lot of research on various spices.

From the first time she came into contact with Yang Baitian, she secretly discovered that she had a special body fragrance, which was not powder but better than powder. Legend has it that the fragrance of cardamom alludes to the girl's body fragrance, which is like the buds on the branches in early spring in February.

The fragrance of cardamom flowers... is rare to find one person in a thousand years, but it is Yang Baitian...

Haixing'er frowned slightly and sneered: "The fragrance of powder? The fragrance of cardamom? Speaking of the fragrance of powder, I thought of a good idea."

Yingga said calmly: "The monarch will not use poison again, right?"

Haixing'er smiled coldly: "Thanks to my poison, her face was ruined. It is now black and black, and it will be impossible to recover in her lifetime. Of course, unless there is a face-changing surgery in this world..."

Seeing that Yingjia was silent, Haixing'er smiled and said: "We can continue to poison her, it is best to make her miserable..."

Yingga frowned and looked at her, a smile emerged from the corner of his mouth, and said: "In that case, I wish you good luck."

"But, monarch, do you really think that your persistence will win his love?"

"How cruel is he to throw me into the military camp and use me as a plaything for Yang Baitian?"

Yingga's eyes were a little hollow, as if he was talking about other people's sufferings, and he had no expression.

...plaything?

In fact, how had I ever been cherished by him?

Haixing'er felt like her body was falling into an ice cave.

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"Haha, girl, have you been found by me?"

Just when the two were feeling depressed, a burst of laughter came from behind.

The two of them were shocked.

This Yingjia even rushed out of the coffin in a hurry.

"You, who are you?" Haixing'er asked, suppressing her racing heart.

"Haha, you girl, you haven't seen me for more than a month, but you don't recognize the old man?"

The old man tilted his head, looking a little unhappy.

Along with the reflection of the candlelight, I could vaguely see a short, strange old man.

This old man is skinny, with sunken eye sockets and cloudy eyes. His hair is gray and messy.

There were many festering wounds on the loose skin, and some of the wounds had scabbed into black. Upon closer inspection, it was discovered that the wounds were actually scratches from sharp objects

"Do you recognize me?" Haixing'er asked again.

"I recognize you. Don't you think that my old man is a fool?" The strange old man quickly smoothed his hair and wanted to show his true appearance.
Chapter completed!