Tomb Bride: A Millennium Immortal Jade Face Beauty

"How many years have you not gone back?"

The mouse pinched its fingers and calculated, and said that it must have been 15 years at least, and it kind of misses that old man. Sometimes it scares us so much that we dare not go out to pee at night.

I said: "Yeah, it's been so many years in a flash, we are both thirty, hehe... let's go, clean up tomorrow, let's go back and see Uncle Hai first, and ask around, see if we can find out about the yin and yang The whereabouts of the saint. Although it is a needle in a haystack, if we can really get the Fuxi gossip calculation method left by the Yin-Yang saint, we will be able to know the next time when the Crow Temple will reappear on the holy mountain."

In fact, it is also intentional for me to invite them to this place to talk.Now there are dangers lurking around us. Even Nalan Hong and Nan Haiyue, who are so shrewd, have been followed. It is estimated that that force has already extended its tentacles to Changchun.The stereo in the bar was loud, and there was a jumble of mermaids and dragons. Even if the other party installed a bug somewhere, they might not be able to hear our conversation clearly.

I don't want to expose my whereabouts.Both Nalan Hong and Nan Haiyue are masters who are one in a million, and it is so troublesome to deal with Fu Qichao. If we encounter an ambush on the way, we really can't deal with it.

By the way, I don’t know how Nalanhong is doing now. Although I don’t want to curse him, I would rather Fu Qichao could support his footsteps as much as possible. Although this kid is not bad, he is very shrewd. He spared time, and it is estimated that it is definitely not our turn to find the Fuxi gossip manuscript.

Mei Hui and I returned home, because of the exhaustion of the past few days, she fell asleep early.I had nothing to do and dialed Nalanhong's cell phone.The phone rang for a long time before he pressed the answer button.

"Hi! Xiaolan, I heard you were injured? Hehe... are you okay?" I greeted hypocritically.

The whistling wind and his panting came from the microphone of the other party, Nalanhong, but he was still so calm, he said with a smile: "Hehe... Don't worry, it's just some skin trauma, please worry about it. Why? ? Why did someone in Nalan hear a bit of schadenfreude in your words?"

"Oh... how dare you? How dare you? Who are you? You are a descendant of Ye He. You are very skilled and accompanied by beautiful women. I am just a scholar. Don't get me wrong. I just care about it. Why? Big winter Playing romance too? Is this whirring wind going for a walk with our Haiyue girl on the Hunchun River?" Actually, I was testing his situation to judge how much time we still have.

At this time, a man's voice on the phone shouted: "Master, they are chasing again, you and Miss Haiyue go first! Let's block this group of bastards!" Fu Qichao's pursuit.

"Tsk tsk tsk...Xiao Lan, it seems that you are in trouble? Do you want me to go over and help now?" I still provoked him.

"Hehe... My dear brother is very grateful for my brother. This is just a trivial matter. I, Nalan Hong, have dealt with them a lot these days. Don't worry, I can still hold on. What? You guys came back from Mount Yilhuli? Is it going well?" Nalan Hong laughed.

I was just about to share with him what I saw and heard in Mount Yilhuli, and to question him about the whereabouts of Lanzi, when suddenly there was a shout from the other end of the receiver. "Nalanhong! Take your life!"