Boom-

Crazy...

Thunderstorms outside the Demon-Suppressing Tomb, but there is no sound inside the Demon-Suppressing Tomb.

Xie Jinhuan's mind was in a daze, and she didn't know when and where she was. It was not until her cheek was slapped a few times before her spiritual sense returned to her mind. The scenes that kept flashing in her memory also dissipated, and a faint confusion surged into her heart:

Why did I fall asleep...

What were you doing just now...

Oh yes, I dug up the demon-suppressing tomb...

Damn it!

Fortunately, I'm not dead...

Xie Jinhuan sat up in shock when he was dying and quickly looked around, trying to see if the big knot was blown up. As a result, when he was together, he found himself lying inside the soft and comfortable demon-suppressing coffin, and a figure stood on the side, frowned and looked at him.

The figure was wearing a tea-green Taoist robe, with a jade crown on his head, a magnificent collar, and a small groove was faintly visible on the lower neckline, but his figure and cheeks were round and smooth, and his face looked like a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old, with big eyes and aura.

And most especially, the snowy hair and the temperament between the eyebrows are full of mature women with a bit of time, well...

A little aunt with big breasts and white hair?

Xie Jinhuan's expression was slightly stiff, and he looked around and looked around:

"Uh...who is the girl?"

The white-haired Taoist aunt's eyes were like a succubus on the mountain, but her appearance was a little too arrogant to support her momentum:

"Oh ~ I don't even know my sister after a night's sleep?"

?

Xie Jinhuan knew this tone, but the boy Baimao Taoist nun who looked carefully...

What about me a big car?

Has the five-meter car turned into a baby bus?

Although it looks pretty good, but...

Xie Jinhuan looked back and forth, and poked his arm with his hand:

"Is this you?"

"Yes." The white-haired Taoist nun nodded seriously: "Don't it look like it?"

"Can this be a little bit irrelevant?"

Xie Jinhuan felt like he was cheated of an online relationship, so he picked up the Zhenglun sword from his side as a mirror:

"Do you think it's like?"

The white-haired Taoist nun glanced at the reflection in the mirror, perhaps feeling a little far-fetched, and lay on the edge of the coffin, holding her side face with her hands:

"You can treat it as your sister, this is a real person. No matter what you want to do in the future, you are not afraid of wearing models..."

Xie Jinhuan was sure that it was not Apiao's real body, so she immediately became panicked and didn't dare to touch him:

"Is this the body of Qixia's real person?!"

The white-haired Taoist nun blinked her big eyes:

"Yeah...really."

"What does it mean?"

Xie Jinhuan quickly raised his hand: "Good sister, get out of the car quickly! We can't afford to offend this fairy grandma. She is the leader of the Taoist sect, the first person in the immortal world, and one of the ten people in the world..."

"Oh~"

The white-haired Taoist nun was reluctant, but her expression still calmed down.

Then the peerless cart wearing a gorgeous red dress appeared from the side, and was much taller, with a majestic momentum rushing towards him.

Xie Jinhuan felt relieved and hurriedly bowed to the white-haired Taoist nun:

"Sorry, I'm young and ignorant... eh?"

As the ghost wife got off the list, the little white-haired aunt closed her eyes, and her whole body was silent like a sculpture.

Xie Jinhuan didn't dare to turn his hands over to try his nasal breathing and pulse, so he could only ask carefully:

"She won't have passed away, right?"

Ye Hongshang leaned against the demon-suppressing coffin and carefully admired the beauty of the white-haired Taoist nun:

"No. During the witch sect's rebellion, she secretly sacrificed demons and monsters to improve her strength in order to quell the great catastrophe of the people as soon as possible. Although she has achieved a body of immortality, she is almost transformed into a demon, and is closing the barrier of life and death, just to disperse the foundation of the demon's skills and eradicate the demon nature."

Xie Jinhuan nodded suddenly:

"What's going on with her now?"

"The demonic nature has been basically eradicated, but it has not yet been fully restored. Now that I will be revived after leaving the seclusion, I will be able to recover. But after a while, it should be completely restored."

Ye Hongshang signaled Xie Jinhuan to the Zhenglun sword in his hand:

"You should have used this sword as an opportunity. I just checked her body. As long as the demon-suppressing coffin is sealed, your consciousness will be restored, and you will be able to go out by yourself. After drawing the sword last time, you lost your memory. There was a gap in the demon-suppressing coffin. Of course, you didn't have the ability to fill the gap at that time. So, you dug the demon-suppressing tomb to take away the immortal soldiers and let my sister come out. Later, it was right to increase your strength to seal the demon-suppressing tomb. As for my sister, it doesn't matter whether she is not the same as her, it doesn't matter whether she can come out."

When Xie Jinhuan heard this, she felt that she was not a mess, and then she said in confusion:

"Then what is your relationship with her? Why are you lying in her coffin?"

Ye Hongshang thought about it carefully, and was a little confused:

"I don't know why I was in the coffin. It seems that my memory was sealed up by someone who was interested. Now I only remember what she experienced. Well... But my sister must be a human being, and she should not be a bad woman."

Xie Jinhuan was a little confused and carefully recalled the dream just now.

As a result, his memory became very random, and he could only remember that he could go all the way south, capsize the ship and sink into the sea, and then he went to dig a grave and disappeared in the middle.

"Can't you unlock the soul-locking curse now?"

Ye Hongshang shrugged slightly: "I have solved it several times, but after the test, it becomes like this. It may be because the person who casts the art is too high and has set a ban to prevent you and me from recalling certain things."

Xie Jinhuan was a little confused and thought for a moment, then suddenly slapped the coffin board:

"Oh no! After I come back, should I go to the Beijing City of Beizhou and find the big sister in golden armor to repay her life-saving grace?"

"right."

Ye Hongshang sighed:

"As a result, you returned from studying art and became Daqian's 'branch of the country and a model of righteousness'. In court, you criticized Uncle Guo as your grandson, and you didn't care about your kindness at all."

"My father is still in Northern Zhou?"

"Not necessarily, it may have been exiled to Mobei to herd sheep."

"Hold!"

Xie Jinhuan took out the coffin, walked a few steps back and forth, and slapped his forehead again:

"I just said how could anyone make me outrageous pornographic romance? This is the Northern Zhou Dynasty reminding me not to be ungrateful.

"The old man is in Northern Zhou Dynasty, and now he is afraid he is walking on thin ice... No, the elder sister who saved me, can't it be Empress Dowager Guo?"

Ye Hongshang fell in front of him: "It's not certain, but if you can promise the king, you must be the core figure of the Northern Zhou Dynasty. You are so heartless, you took someone else's pills and blood to save your life, and you also let someone be a wife to support your father-in-law. As a result, you slapped your butt and were having fun..."

"Okay OK!"

Xie Jinhuan raised his hand and stopped talking.

I was worried for a month and worried about blowing up the grave.

The result is so good. He dug up the demon-suppressing tomb and did not explode it. He exploded!

Fortunately, it was dug up early, and it would take half a year to delay. The savior noticed that he put on his pants and refused to recognize him. My father would not be scared to death...

But when you go to the north to develop, Wanyi Tuotuo Momo can abduct him, but the landlord’s wife is afraid that it is...

The landlord’s wife can marry her, go to Northern Zhou to be a princess, and Duoduo is a dowry maid!

Thinking of this, Xie Jinhuan suddenly realized that nothing big happened.

He could explain that in order to avenge blood revenge, he did not go to Northern Zhou in time, and his life-saving benefactor should be able to understand.

When the grudges of the big fight ended well and his wife moved away, he could go to the north to develop, and he would not choose a place anyway.

Thinking of this, Xie Jinhuan felt relieved and asked:

"Has the grave blown up just now caused a big disturbance?"

Ye Hongshang shook his head: "Sister reacted quickly and used magic weapons to cover up the secrets of heaven. The bright tower in the eight directions flashed at most so that it would not capture the exact direction."

Seeing this, Xie Jinhuan came to the exit of the tomb to check. He could see the cowardly briquette squatting at the entrance, looking up at the sky and opening his mouth wide, looking through.

Xie Jinhuan looked at it and found that the entire sky turned red. When the lightning flashed, there was a huge umbrella between the rain and fog, covering the entire mountain.

There is a golden dragon circling on the surface of the umbrella, like a living creature, overlooking the mountains and fields.

Xie Jinhuan was very familiar with the umbrella and asked:
To be continued...