"us?"

Dingmiao was stunned and subconsciously looked at Ling Luoyu, but was suppressed by her eyes.

"Master Qubao, what do you mean? Do you... know who we are?"

"How come you don't know? Aren't you just the undead guarding the forbidden area? I've heard that... the undead is more charming than the flower, but I didn't expect... it's really..."

Ling Luoyu frowned slightly: "The Dead?"

Judging from the expression of Ding Temple, it seemed that it was the first time he heard this title, and he looked shocked.

"Miss Yan, you said... I'm like this and it's in your hands. Do you... feel sorry for me and make me feel good again and again?"

The Lord of Qubaobao was almost staying, waving his hands freely.

"As for the treasures you are caring for, I have no interest in knowing... I am the only one, and I will definitely not be able to snatch them from you. It would be better to fulfill me and let me die under the peony flowers..."

Dingmiao suddenly raised his hand, blocked the two of them, and sneered and glanced at him: "Master Qubao, your purpose for coming here is for the sake of our care. Now, the baby is right in front of you, why have you given up?"

He looked at Ling Luoyu meaningfully, and raised her chin with his fingertips: "Did you see, such a beautiful beauty is here... Do you want to give up?"

The Lord of Qubao was stunned: "...what? What does it mean?"

"Don't you know that I am the undead who protects the treasure, and this beauty is the treasure I protect?"

Anyway, this guy's mind has already been flooded, so he doesn't care about filling him with more water.

Ling Luoyu's smile is still there, but his heart is in MMP-

You sang this drama like this, be careful to scare him!

Fortunately, the Lord of Qubaobao was still in the stage of being trapped and had not yet realized his consciousness.

"…she…is she…baby? Didn’t she say…baby is a book?"

Ling Luoyu's eyes flashed, and his smile was as charming as stars: "Shu? Who told you?"

"Zheng Zhen... His ancestors have seen that book..."

"President Zhen?"

Dingmiao's eyes shrank, and suddenly he seemed to be smiling.

"…Zhen Quan of the Meteor Palace!!"

"Yes, it's him!!" The Qu Castle Lord was still confused: "The ancestors of their family had a sudden enlightenment in their martial arts and founded the Meteor Hall..."

Ling Luoyu's eyes were slightly slight, his lips were twitching, and he made a sound: "Dingmiao, did this ancestor of Zhen Quan participate in the operation that year, just like your ancestors?"

"……yes……"

"This is interesting! This treasure in the forbidden area... is actually a book!!"

The lord of Qu Fort looked Ling Luoyu up and down several times, and suddenly burst into laughter, which scared the two of them.

"I understand...that book is hidden on you. Do you want me to find her with your own hands?"

Haha, the Lord of Qubao suddenly grabbed Ling Luoyu's chest full.

Dongmiao was not polite, and slapped him in the face.

"Bang!"

Under the gravity, the Lord of the Canal Fort fell out and fell heavily on the rock, making his whole body hurt.

"Why...it hurts so much?"

Rubbing his chest, he stood up hesitantly.

"You...you two aren't illusions?"

"Illusion your ancestor!!" Dingmiao swears.

"This...isn't this the dead gate of the swamp corpse formation?"

The owner of Qubaobao did not have the intention to care whether Ding Temple was scolding him. He couldn't wait to run to the edge of the rock wall and looked down at his feet.
Chapter completed!