"I'm not dead yet."

"Why are you so excited?"

"Isn't it because the soul and identity are not fused to 100%, so it can't be detected?" Quan Jin, who was eavesdropping in the dark, had a cold face, and felt a little heartache when he thought about this.

Generally, the soul and identity are not completely integrated.

There are only two possibilities.

One is that the body is incomplete.

One is that the soul is incomplete.

Thinking that the body he used was probably nourished by blood, Quan Jin preferred the latter, as his soul was unlikely to go wrong.

"Who is it?"

The captain heard the sound and spoke immediately.

Take a look.

When he found out that the person coming was Quan Jin, the captain was about to shout out in joy, but in his mind, he recalled what Quan Qingqing had said, and he looked at Quan Jin with a little more fear.

"Little Master, you are here." The captain said, forcing himself not to show his horns.

Quan Jin knew at a glance that the captain was doubting himself.

She glanced at him expressionlessly: "Okay, why are you pretending? Don't I know what you are thinking in your heart?"

"..." Captain.

Why does this tone sound so like the little master?

The captain looked suspicious when he saw it.

Quan Jin stretched out his hand, slapped the captain on the forehead, and said, "You are so impatient, how dare you doubt me?"

"Retarded thing."

"Everything I taught you before was caught in the door?"

Lying on grass.

pain.

The commander-in-chief held his head and touched the area where Quan Jin had patted him. His mind was buzzing. It was still the same place as before. The commander-in-chief should have been angry.

But he knelt down with red eyes, hugged Quan Jin's thigh, and said, "Hey..."

"master."

"It's really you."

"Whenever you whip me, you always hit the same spot."

Quan Jin: "..."

Okay.

It looks like we will have to smoke more people in the future.

"Die." Quan Jin wanted to roll his eyes, but felt that Quan Qingqing had been doing too much recently and couldn't make it a habit, so he kept saying it gracefully.

"Quan Qingqing is not as simple as you think."

"Who doesn't want to stand higher and higher, and she is no exception. She has not taken away the ability to predict, but she has not yet found a way to take it back."

"That's why she is so anxious to continue to be the queen. Is she stupid?"

The captain lay down on the grass and stood up.

He kept saying: "She is so poisonous."

Well, isn't it just poison? Even the master who taught her this skill can be killed.

"By the way, I asked you to open the sixth ice coffin, why has there been no movement?" Quan Jin asked the captain while raising his feet and walking towards the sixth ice coffin.

The captain looked embarrassed and said: "Little Master, I don't know what's going on. I can't open it no matter how hard I try."

"Little Master, I suspect that only Quan Qingqing can open this ice coffin."

"Look."

"There are also patterns of coffin locks on it."

Quan Jin stood in the ice coffin with Qingfeng's calligraphy engraved on it. Through the thick ice, he could see a body lying inside.

Could it be that Qingfeng is dead?

That's not right.

The day before Quan Jin came to Jiangshan, he went to see Guansi. Qingfeng stayed with Guansi, so it was unlikely that anything would happen. Who is the person in this ice coffin?

"Little Master, what are you thinking about?" The captain scratched his hair.

"I'm wondering who could be lying in this ice coffin." Quan Jin's lips slightly raised, and her smile gradually appeared. She put one hand in her pocket and raised the other hand slightly.

From the eyes of the commander-in-chief.
Chapter completed!