"Cough..." Long Xiaoze coughed and wanted to explain what he had just done.

However, under the glare of Qingling's round eyes, long Xiaoze felt guilty for a while. A pair of bright peach blossom eyes were so guilty that they began to float around.

His eyes floated. At last, he saw Qingling's red and angry face. He raised his hand and waved to him angrily: "last time, I haven't settled with you, you dare You shameless person, are you a bully when you are a girl? "

If the little younger martial sister's blow comes down, will his mouth be crooked?

Long Xiaoze suddenly became excited, as if he had been frightened. He jumped back and raised his hand to block: "little younger martial sister, you have something to say, don't be impulsive No one can bully you when I bully you. Just think about it, it was the situation that forced me to block your mouth -- "

hearing the words, Qingling wiped the traces on her mouth with hatred, and became more and more embarrassed:" who wants to listen to your explanation, you shut up for me! "

Long Xiaoze closed his mouth in a hurry. He lowered his arm in front of his eyes and peeped at it with the light from the corner of his eye. He pretended to be careful and said: "OK, OK, I won't say it. Then we'll cover it first. We have to do business first..."

Before long Xiaoze's voice fell, a shadow suddenly appeared outside the door.

Someone's coming!

A second ago, long Xiaoze and Qingling, who were still stumbling, looked at each other, and suddenly regained their spirits.

The next second, the two stood shoulder to shoulder, facing the door that was being opened by the outside people, making a ready combat posture.

The door was opened.

What came was not the return of the Lord, but the ghost who followed them to watch the wind.

Seeing the visitor, long Xiaoze breathed a sigh of relief, but without a good temper, he scolded: "I said that if you don't take good care of yourself outside, what are you doing here? You have to scare me to death."

Ghost didn't answer his words, but coldly reminded: "now there's a mess outside, take things, take advantage of the chaos, if you wait for the vassal king to come back, things will be in trouble."

Qingling nods like understanding, then stares at long Xiaoze fiercely, and then goes to the bedside to search for the talisman.

Behind him, long Xiaoze raised his hand and angrily touched his nose. The corner of his mouth, which was blocked by his hand, unconsciously raised a faint radian.

Not to mention, the fragrant and soft feeling just now is still lingering

Long Xiaoze is immersed in a long silly smile when he suddenly realizes that a pair of eyes are looking at him. He squints at the ghost's leisurely wooden elm eyes and gets angry.

I saw him with his hands akimbo, face straight at the ghost, snorted and scolded: "you impudent ghost, didn't the Lord tell you before you came here, just stare at the outside movement, don't act rashly, who let you go to the study to set fire? If you want to set fire, we'll wait for our talisman to succeed. Do you know that you almost killed me? "

Ghost face innocent: "fire does not belong to the lower."

"No, who else could you be?" Long Xiaoze squinted and didn't believe it.

"I don't know." The ghost shook his head in denial.

"Pack, keep loading." Long Xiaoze still does not believe, a look through everything: "don't think you don't know, you play smart to set fire in the study, is to get rid of the tiger."

The ghost didn't say a word any more, but he was awe inspiring and upright. He said that he was doing a good job and didn't set fire.

Long Xiaoze felt his chin and looked at him. He was ready to reproach him.

At this time, Qingling had taken out the thing wrapped in yellow cloth from under the pillow. She handed it to long Xiaoze: "I found it. Fortunately, it was not taken away by the old bull just now. Do you see if this is the talisman we are looking for?"

Long Xiaoze took it and said, "yes, that's it."

"The old bull would be surprised to find that his study was flooded for no reason. He would send more people to look for arsonists." Qingling guessed and glanced at the ghost, then urged: "OK, let's go quickly, or we'll be surrounded by turtles when the family strengthens its forces."

"Well, retreat." Long Xiaoze snapped his fingers, and at last he glared at the ghost again: "I can stand you, but I dare not listen to your command and act without authorization. I'll see if you don't look good when you go back."

“……” The ghost is dumb. He didn't set the fire.

Before leaving, long Xiaoze did not forget to plant the stolen goods of long Xiaoli.

The study on the west side of the palace is far away from the east room, so when the three people came out of the room, it was quiet outside. They should all have gone to the study to put out the fire.

Based on this, three people can not help but choose the original way to return.

On the way out, the three were much more relaxed than when they came in.

However, in the lobby of the only way, Qingling, who was the first to walk in front, suddenly stopped, froze and did not move.

Long Xiaoze, who was walking behind, had to stop with him. He couldn't help but wonder and urge: "why don't you move? Let's go. "Qingling seems to be the same point, still blocked in front, do not move.

"What's the matter?" As long Xiaoze questioned, he looked at the quiet hall. Then he looked at Qingling, who seemed to be infected with evil. He raised his hand and shook it in front of her: "what's the matter with that look? What the hell are you doing? Or are you afraid of two dead people when the hall is empty? "

However, how long Xiaoze shakes his hand in front of him and teases him, Qingling still doesn't move, and his eyes stare at one of the coffins in the lobby.

Long Xiaoze followed and looked at it with a puzzled look. He didn't see any abnormality. The only abnormality was that the watchmen who let them point before they came were missing.

Just a few watchmen. If they disappear, they disappear. Long Xiaoze doesn't care. What makes him care is the state of Qingling at the moment.

Thinking that Qingling was really afraid and didn't dare to move on, long Xiaoze stepped forward, patted Qingling comfortingly on the shoulder and said, "Oh, it's OK. I'm here. I'm not afraid. Go on, brother will take you."

With that, he naturally took Qingling's hand and led her forward.

But who knows, before taking two steps, Qingling seems to react, and immediately stops. He doesn't forget to pull his hand to stop long Xiaoze: "don't, don't go."

Long Xiaoze was more and more puzzled: "little younger martial sister, didn't you say that there is nothing to be afraid of the dead? What's going on now? Why are you so afraid that you can't walk? "

Qingling moved her lips and was about to open her mouth. Suddenly she stared at the eyes of the coffin in front of her.

Seeing this, long Xiaoze sighed helplessly and jokingly: "well, it's OK. I'm protecting you. I'm not afraid of ghosts and ghosts..."

Before long Xiaoze's words came down, he suddenly saw a sharp silver sword.

The ghost, who had been following them in silence, suddenly drew his sword out of the scabbard. As soon as he dodged, he rushed to the front of them.

"Bold ghost, you --" long Xiaoze just opened his mouth, and his eyes had been projected on the coffin that Qingling had just been staring at. He suddenly widened his eyes: "I'm going to cheat the corpse!"

The coffin, which had not been covered, first crawled out with both hands, and then slowly appeared a pale face. The man was the dead princess.

At the moment, she seemed to climb out of the coffin, but she failed several times.

The dead are not terrible, but the sudden deceiving of the dead is still frightening.

What's going on?

Long Xiaoze and Qingling look at each other, and they are frightened and puzzled in each other's eyes.

"There's news coming from behind. It's supposed to be someone chasing me. You go first, and I'll take care of you." The ghost warns the dead who are going to climb out of the coffin, and reminds the stunned two people behind them in a low voice.

After listening to the ghost's words, they didn't think about it any more, and walked away from the bad place of right and wrong.

However, when they passed the coffin, the man in the coffin suddenly stretched out a long hand and pulled long Xiaoze's robe tightly, which made him stop.

Long Xiaoze subconsciously turned his head to see, immediately burst thick: "I wipe! Does this woman want to cheat a corpse when she dies? "

At the same time, the ghost behind him has raised his sword and chopped down his hand holding long Xiaoze's robe.

At the critical moment, Qingling seems to be aware of something and suddenly stops: "wait, she doesn't seem to be dead!"

The ghost frowned, subconsciously changed his hand, went to explore the breath of the princess, and immediately came to the conclusion: "breath, still alive."

Later, the ghost reached out to explore another coffin lying in longjingtian: "the same gas."

"Both alive?" Long Xiaoze was stunned for a moment, then shook his head and said: "how can it be? As far as I know, these two mothers and sons have been dead for many days. Even if they didn't die before, it's hard to lie in this cold coffin these days..."

Before long Xiaoze's words were heard, the princess who was still clinging to his robe moved her lips.

Although she did not make a sound, it is not difficult to see from her mouth that she is asking for help from them.

"She seems to be asking us to save her." Qingling frowned and asked, "are we going to save or not?"

On the surface, long Xiaoze was always kind and harmless, but he was also a heartless master. He hissed: "we are not Bodhisattvas. Why should we save the irrelevant people?"

With that, long Xiaoze almost didn't want to leave. He took away the princess's hand and planned to leave.

"Well, why not?" Green Ling is so suspicious that he mock behind the dragon, "is she not your aunt?"

As long Xiaoze walked along, he waved his hand in disapproval: "what kind of aunt? Don't make a fool of yourself. Let's go

Qingling looks at the back of long Xiaoze and the princess who is still struggling in the coffin. She shrugs helplessly and goes with her.

Long Xiaoze and Qingling don't care about it. The ghost doesn't mention it. He doesn't even look at the coffin and puts away his sword.I don't know. Just as the ghost was about to leave, long Xiaoze, who had already gone a long way, looked back and shouldered the princess in the coffin

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