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Chapter 90: Goodbye Ziya!

Wen Jiu, Xuanyuan Jimo and others, who didn't know that their little apprentice were already famous in the capital, were preparing to go down to the huge tomb underground.

At this moment, Yuli and others who had solved the tail also rushed over from the eye of the formation. Except for Helan and Huo Ran, when they saw this huge death crack for the first time, even Yuli couldn't help but open his mouth, and there was no way to start a word.

Nalan and Nangong saw Lolita opposite at a glance, the little girl who looked small but could not move, directly raised the two of them from the hole with one hand and threw it into another hole.

He Lan, who was curious about the man, even passed the crack full of corpses. He Lan, who hugged Nalan tightly with one hand, felt the stiffness of Nalan's body at the first time, comfortedly patted Nalan's waist and said, "It's okay!"

"I know!" Nalan looked speechlessly at the arm that had been holding her tightly around her waist. What a guy, this man has been in this position since he saw her leaning against Nangong in the cave, until now!

Nalan said she was really not hurt at all, except that there was a hole in the face with ice, so Mr. He should not think that I once liked you. Can you just eat my tofu silently?

Nalan, who turned around and grabbed Helan's arm, was about to have a counter-fall, but of course Nalan didn't expect to succeed. Helan, who was not good at it, subconsciously pulled out his wrist that was imprisoned by Nalan.

Nalan, who was originally this purpose, directly "obedient" and let go of his palm. Then he took a step away from Helan and stood beside Huo Ran and said, "Mr. Helan, please, I still need to find a man, so don't hug me, it's a bad reputation."

"Look for me, look for me!" Nangong heard Nalan's words, his baby face immediately smiled as if it was blooming, and his body was immediately full of energy. There was no need for Yuli to hold it up. He jumped and stood in front of Nalan and said, "Naran, you think about me. I can make drugs, cook, wash clothes, and conspire on others. You say one, I will never say two, you say right, I will never go left, you think about me!"

"You?" Nalan looked at Nangong pickyly and was about to say no, but when she thought of Nangong's ability, she was worried for a moment and said, "It's not impossible, but I'm older than you!"

"As the saying goes, "A woman in the junior high school holds gold bricks. I'm not afraid. At worst, I can hold a few more pieces!" Nangong replied to Nalan with a baby face with a smile.

"Then..." Nalan Gang was about to say, that's OK.

Unexpectedly, He Lan behind him couldn't stand it anymore, and he hit Nangong's baby face that smiled like a flower without thinking.

Although his subordinates' behavior of "changing jobs" made Yuli twitch, Yuli also knew that Nangong's current physical condition was indeed not enough for Helan to beat him up.

There is no way, who told him to be the boss of this kid? After reaching out to Nangong to raise Helan's attack range, he looked at Helan with a smile and said, "Helan is in charge, how can he hit someone well? Besides, this is still an injury?" As he said that, Yuli also looked at Nalan, who had traces on his face.

How could Helan, who didn't know Yuli's meaning, be so angry that his fists were pinching and making a crackling sound? It turned out that this kid might be the hero who saved Meishu!

Helan, who was so angry that he was unable to fight Yuli because he couldn't beat him! Helan, who took a deep breath, looked at Nangong with fierceness and declared his sovereignty and said, "Lan is mine, Helan is my, and he is my loved one!"

"Fuck!" Nangong hid behind his mistress Si Wu without any fear and said, "Lan no longer likes you!"

"You!" He Lan wanted to speak, but unexpectedly, another beautiful male voice that was not familiar at all came from behind.

"Hey, you are all here!" Ziya didn't know where he put his fan that had not been replaced for eight hundred years on his chest, swaying from time to time.

Such a familiar tone and such a thorough and clean voice made people who don’t want to turn their heads and look at the source of the sound.

Just one glance, rows of black lines were hung on everyone's heads. Here, the monsters that came out of nowhere, look, Si Wu couldn't feel the cold and was wearing thin clothes.

Who else wants to wrap himself in a quilt? This person is so good that in this place where words can turn into ice fog, not only does he simply wear a Tang suit, but also has a fan shaking in his hands? This is either sick, there are problems with his brain and nerves, or he is not a human at all!

Seeing everyone looking at him, Ziya smiled extremely brightly and reached out to everyone, saying, "Where is the warm wine?"

"Look for a mistress?" This is the psychology of Huoran and others: "Sure enough, everyone who knows the mistress is strong!"

"Looking for warm wine?" This is the psychology of Si Wu Yuli and others: "Sure enough, all weird people know strange people."

"Who are you?" Finally, a reasonable question came out. I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Huo Ran always felt that the extremely handsome Chinese man in front of him had a familiar aura.

"I am Wenjiu's friend!" Ziya's body moved with his eyes rolling for a moment, and immediately disappeared from the spot, appeared in front of Huoran and others and said, "Hey, I'm here!"

Everyone who heard the sound immediately turned to look at Ziya in front of them with alertness. Even Si Wu began to summon the spiritual power around him to use it.

"Mrs. Friend? Are you looking for a wife?" Huo Ran, the only person who was not wary of the slightest, felt that although this person was very capable, his temperament was a little simple.

Sure enough, Ziya, who heard the question, nodded with a drifting look because she was taken care of by Huo Ran before, and said, "Yes."

"Now, Madam and the others are opposite." Huo Ran pointed to Ziya's back and said, "The head of the family and Madam are both here."

"Hmm?" Ziya, who turned obediently, saw Wen Jiu looking at him with a black thread. Ziya immediately excitedly recruited Wen Jiu and said, "Hey, beauty, beauty, I'm alive, I'm alive!"

"I understand..." Wen Jiu's eyes were covered with a smile.

But Xuanyuan Jimo's face was immediately dark like black charcoal. He didn't know where the spiritual energy was so good. Why did this kid transform so quickly? And if this man transformed and didn't go to his antique shop, what was the meaning of finding his wife?

"I bet that the head of the family must want to see him now." Hearing Ziya's spit out words, Nalan jumped and whispered to Huoran next to him.

The latter also suddenly pulled back his glasses, but the corners of his mouth were raised to the maximum extent. As expected, this person's body and mind were the same, so he could withstand the pressure!

But before Huo Ran and the others had finished gloating, Ziya in front of him spoke again: "Beauty, you are the only beauty I admit. Now that I am back, you can abandon that barbarian!"

"Puff!" Nangong and Yuli, who couldn't help laughing out loud. When they heard Ziya's words, it seemed that such a terrifying scene could be ignored.

Nalan, behind her, widened her eyes, silently gave Ziya a thumb, and said in her heart: "Good guy, I respect you as a man."

However, when Si Wu heard the word "barbarian" and felt extremely familiar. Isn't this person also an old antique? But he doesn't seem to belong to the soul body.

But Ziya didn't know that Lolita, opposite, couldn't help but lick her lips when she saw Ziya, and murmured softly: "That guy is so good! He looks delicious!"

Hearing this, the priest hurriedly hugged the smaller Er and leaned against Wenjiu. Chen Siyan couldn't help but lean towards Wenjiu. What a good man, this man seems to be really a sucker!

Ziya, who had not received the answer, was not annoyed, and still smiled foolishly and said to Wenjiu: "Hey, beauty, are you not able to get through? Don't worry, don't worry, I'll come and pick you up now!"

"Don't..." Wen Jiu was about to let Ziya come over because the spiritual pressure was not a vegetarian. Except for Lolita who could control it, even the way of heaven could not make him obedient.

But when Ziya stood in the middle of the crack, Wen Jiu silently silenced. The man opposite him didn't need to say more to him. An old monster who had lived for more than a thousand years knew no less than himself.

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Good night, little cuties! We are going to get to the tomb tomorrow! Who is Si Mu's identity? Is it him who left from the abyss of the underworld?

Who is buried in the tomb?

Welcome to leave a message to guess and comment, and you will get a prize.
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