Chapter one hundred and eighty-eight wind and rain will not end
A huge black shadow slowly appeared in the sky, and a ferocious smile gradually appeared on his face, changing with the black mist.
Xu Qingmu and Wang Shuai stood still, looking up at the black fog in the sky. Xu Qingmu felt much calmer. He shook his shoulders calmly, straightened his clothes, and said: "I heard that you like men, I don't know if it's because of that."
real?"
The black mist suffocated.
Wang Shuai suppressed his laughter, but his shoulders kept shaking, and it was very hard to hold it in.
Before the black mist could express anything, Xu Qingmu continued: "My mother once told me that there was a fat man with a peach blossom stick in Lilan Palace who pursued a more powerful swordsman in the palace. However, he failed to pursue her.
He was a little angry, so in a fit of rage, one man went to the south of the Yangtze River and killed dozens of that man's relatives and friends, leading to the 'Peach Blossom Case' which was extremely shocking at the time."
Wang Shuai nodded: "Appalling."
The two of them sang together, and finally some anger appeared on the face of Hei Wu opposite him: "You guys are looking for death!"
Xu Qingmu was not afraid at all. Looking at the even more ferocious face, he spoke calmly: "Let's not talk about whether we are seeking death. Even if I kneel on the ground and beg you now, can you let us go? Besides, why did we enter in the first place?
One of the important reasons for this ghost mansion is precisely because of you."
Heiwu seemed a little surprised: "You already knew this?"
Xu Qingmu shook his head: "To be honest, I just learned about it."
Wang Shuai was a little surprised: "Did you really find out now? I thought you were being modest!"
"Do you still remember that scroll my mother left behind? It's the one that contains the dragon's energy. When I first saw the small print below, I was a little confused. Why did the thing my mother left me say 'Lilan Palace'?
'Three words? It wasn't until later that I suddenly realized that my mother had already known about these things and had already reminded me." Xu Qingmu shook his head slowly, as if he had some memories.
"Moreover, on that day when Jianqi Pavilion and Xu Kun of Lilan Palace were married, I think you, Mr. Xu Sanning, would have already understood my incarnation as 'Long Di', right?" Xu Qingmu looked at the face in the sky.
"Yes, yes, but I am curious, how did you know?"
Xu Qingmu was shocked. The words "I am here" made Xu Qingmu feel chilled. Unless they arrived and established themselves, most people would not dare to use these two words.
However, the young man's expression did not change. He raised his head and still smiled: "That day Shangguan Shuobo came to find trouble, it must have been your instruction. I was really not sure at first, until later that idiot Shangguan Shuobo actually opened his mouth to fight with me.
, I am very sure. The one who has such confidence is the support of your half-disciple Shangguan Su."
Xu Qingmu smiled playfully: "Right, Mr. Xu Sanning? Or should I call you, Xu Dongsheng?"
The huge black fog in the sky suddenly thickened, and the expression on his face became more and more ferocious. Xu Sanning roared, as if full of endless hatred: "You - damn!"
Xu Qingmu stood in the spiritual world, not moving at all.
Wang Shuai was also completely shocked and said to Xu Qingmu: "Xu Dongsheng? That..."
"Shut up! You bunch of bastards! Sooner or later I will cut you into pieces!" Then the black mist gradually dissipated and merged into the dark world. The terrifying and huge aura of violence dispersed and gradually disappeared into the ghost mansion.
Xu Qingmu, who looked relaxed, relaxed his sweaty palms and exhaled heavily: "The bet was right!"
Wang Shuai looked in disbelief and looked at Xu Qingmu: "Is this really Xu Dongsheng?"
Xu Qingmu shook his head: "Yes or no, it depends on whether it can really go as he wishes this time."
The two of them were standing side by side, and it seemed like there was an invisible big hand squeezing the thin shoulders, but their expressions were as firm as ever.