Princess, be nice

Chapter 1582

Damn it, the bird pulled shit on top of his head!
He looked up at the sky and began to curse.

Unexpectedly, at this moment... a speeding bicycle came oncoming...

He was hit by a bicycle and killed? Killed? ? ? ?
After his death, his soul came out of the corpse, and he watched helplessly as his head was knocked on a stone, hitting his temple... Such a coincidence, who would believe it!

However, he died so unjustly!

This is a murder caused by a bubble of bird droppings.

Speaking of this, Ying Sijue still couldn't help being aggrieved, and it took a long time to suppress it, "Later, you will know later, my soul saw a black hole vortex, pulled me in, woke up again, just became him."

Listening to Ying Sijue's explanation, Yuan Changhuan nodded, not saying whether he believed it or not, but stood up, "Are you interested in going to the mountain with me again? I want to confirm whether you can really create Take out the hot weapon in your mouth."

"nature."

When it came to what he was good at, Ying Sijue was not afraid at all. Upon hearing what she said, he immediately stood up, "You can go anytime, and I will show you how professional I am."

In their day, he was the most talented and youngest specialist in the business, though...he died of a bubble of bird shit and a dying bike.

Really jealous of the talent.

With this in mind, Ying Sijue decided that if he had the chance, he could show his ambitions in ancient times. In fact, he knew from the very beginning that he would not be able to go back. After all, his corpse in modern times had been cremated.

You can only stay in ancient times, otherwise you will become a lonely ghost if you go back, so it is better to stay in ancient times.

He had a premonition that if he messed around with this couple, he would definitely not suffer.

"You said you can use gunpowder to make weapons, so are you very keen on gunpowder?" Yuan Changhuan asked calmly while walking.

Listening to Yuan Changhuan's question, Ying Sijue raised his reserved jaw, "It's not that sharp, but it's much better than ordinary people."

Then, fearing that he was being too modest, and these straightforward ancient people would not understand, Ying Si decided to add a sentence, "As long as there is a radius of ten miles, I can smell the smell of gunpowder."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Changhuan frowned, "Did you smell the mountain you passed that morning?"

"Well... I was in a complicated mood at the time, so I didn't have the time to observe whether there was gunpowder..." Ying Sijue scratched his head, afraid that Yuan Changhuan would think he was unprofessional, and continued, "But I have time to smell it now. "

"Is someone here trying to blow up the mountain, so the gunpowder was buried?"

On the way, Ying Sijue almost understood why he was asked to do such a thing, and it turned out to be because of this.

Yuan Changhuan and Xie Ci still don't understand Ying Sijue yet, so they didn't tell him the biggest secret of these mountains. After all, even if he is only one person, they can deal with him casually, but they can In an era when people are born in large numbers, who knows if this person is pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger.

Without a full understanding, they will not believe it casually.

Bringing Ying Si Jue this time is just a dead horse as a living horse doctor.

Xie Ci lowered his eyes and saw his wife's frowning expression, and gently squeezed her palm, "Don't be afraid, even if he can't find it, Qin Lancang will not let Qin Lancang succeed as a husband."

big deal...

(End of this chapter)