After rebirth, I became the black moonlight of the tyrant

Chapter 978 Is That the Priest of Qingbei Former Dynasty?
Yin Jiuqing shook his head, "This place is too remote, it's better not to have it."

Coral immediately understood what she meant.

After a while, the dish was served, and it was still the old woman.

The moment Yin Jiuqing raised his eyes, his eyes collided with hers, and his pupils shrank slightly.

"We have met." She said the four words very firmly.

She had predicted that day that she and Gu Qingyu would be separated forever, and there would never be a day of reunion, and he would surely die by her sword.

The old woman just nodded calmly, the madness of the day had long since disappeared.

When she got up, Yin Jiuqing silently followed her footsteps.

The old woman paused, and said without turning her head, "What do you want to ask, Miss?"

"Is your prophecy that day false or true?"

Hearing this, she suddenly turned around, looking at her sharply with her cloudy eyes, and her hoarse voice was like a rotten and coquettish dead branch in hell.

She turned around stupidly, meeting her gaze, she suddenly smiled.

That smile made people feel a chill down their spine.

She didn't speak any more, just stooped and entered the inner hall.

Looking at her back, Yin Jiuqing twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile.

When she returned to the table, Chongyang was gnawing on a dry steamed bun. Seeing Yin Jiuqing approaching, he gave her an extremely resentful look and took a bite of the steamed bun.

Yin Jiuqing sat down opposite him, frowned and asked, "How can I just eat steamed buns?"

Chongyang looked at her in astonishment, unexpectedly, the young master was still human, and suddenly felt warm in his heart.

Then, Yin Jiuqing handed over a bowl of cold water, "Drink more water, or you won't choke."

Chongyang: "..."

So why did he stay in the first place?

He took a hard bite of the steamed bun, and glanced at the direction the old woman was leaving, "My lord, is that the priest of Qingbei Qianchao?"

"..." Yin Jiuqing paused while eating, and Coral also paused. Both eyes fell on him at the same time, full of puzzlement.

"How do you know?" Coral asked first.

He bit a mouthful of steamed buns, and explained casually: "The crutch she is holding in her hand is Yuzong's staff, which belonged to the high priest of the Qingbei Dynasty. Also, there is an obvious scar on her neck, which is the remnant of the fire. As a result."

He looked around vigilantly, and lowered his voice, "It is said that Gu Lianjue's eyes were on usurping the throne, and he wanted to accept the former priest and princess as concubines, but the priest refused to obey and even cursed, so Gu Lianjue ordered him to be released. There was a big fire, and later, no bones were found."

"Hehe!" Yin Jiuqing suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and snorted softly, "What a curse, can you not be superstitious when you are so grown up, I was still a big witch back then!"

Hearing this, Chongyang gave her a complicated look, "My lord, the priest of the National People's Congress is different from your bluffing, he has real skills!"

Yin Jiuqing took a deep breath, the chopsticks in her hand were snapped off with a 'snap', and Chongyang fell silent.

Yin Jiuqing took a few mouthfuls and put down the bowl and chopsticks.

If she is really the former priest of the Qingbei Dynasty, then she must have some relationship with Gu Qingyu's mother.

Then it was no coincidence that she appeared there that day and uttered that prophecy.

If it is not entrusted by others, there is another secret.

As for Chongyang, he has always been mysterious, and she didn't intend to ask more questions.

(End of this chapter)