I'm covering this wretch

Chapter 217 Master and husband are the same person?

"Familiar?" Yun Qingcheng asked suspiciously, "Ah Qing, have you met my master before?"

After all, Ah Qing is an 11-year-old Qingluan, and the master is from 1000 years ago. Maybe, at that time, Qingluan just happened to be in Junlin Kingdom.

Qingluan thought back very seriously——

Suddenly!
An extremely terrifying figure flashed in my mind!

Back then, when she followed Sister Qingcheng back to Prince Mo's mansion for the first time, she was severely warned by Sister Qingcheng's husband, who was said to be a guy named Mo Bai!

The wia and divine consciousness released from the black and white have a vague outline, which is quite similar to the puppet master in front of him.There is also a vague similarity in appearance and temperament.

It's a pity that Qingluan was too scared at that time, only trembling, didn't dare to raise his eyes, stared at Mo Bai's face and figure carefully, and only had a general impression in his mind.

But even so.

Qingluan still felt that the similarity was more than [-]%.

"No no no."

Qingluan shook her head like a rattle, forcing this terrible thought out of her mind, "How could they be the same person..."

One is sister Qingcheng's master.

One is Miss Qingcheng's husband.

These two identities, one as a father and the other as a husband, are very different.

Moreover, sister Qingcheng's husband, as far as she knows, his body has been damaged, and he is like a living dead lying in Prince Mo's mansion, but the strength of his soul and consciousness is unimaginable. The beast didn't even have the courage to raise its head and look at it.

It can be seen from this that Sister Qingcheng's husband is definitely not an ordinary person.

Then what happened to the master, sister Qingcheng?

Qingluan's head hurts.

"Ah Qing, what's wrong with you?" Yun Qingcheng cast a concerned look, "What is a person talking to himself here? The same person?"

The little girl was muttering in a low voice, but she didn't hear clearly, so she just got a rough idea.

Qingluan said cleverly: "Ah, it's nothing."

It's better not to let Sister Qingcheng know about this kind of ridiculous and terrible conjecture.

"I was thinking, isn't the legendary book of cursing souls in the ancient central altar? Sister Qingcheng, are you interested?" She changed the subject wittily.

"Of course I'm interested." Yun Qingcheng replied without thinking.

If it was left in the past, she would definitely not be interested, but now that she knows that the owner of the tomb is the beautiful master, the situation is different. The book of cursing souls must be the painstaking notes left by the master, and it must not fall into the hands of others inside.

She has emptied all the precious spell books in Master Beauty's library, so the most precious Book of Cursed Souls will naturally be inherited by her, the only heir.

Just ask, who else is more qualified than her?
"Then let's go."

Qingluan leads the way ahead.

As she walked, she wondered, "It's strange, why doesn't my head hurt anymore? The sound attack trajectory of these chains seems to have eyes, and it will automatically bypass the two of us."

Yun Qingcheng said: "It's the three of us."

She had already found out.

The puppet of the beautiful master is by his side, and there are such shocking benefits!
Because he is the owner of the tomb, this means that the sound attack curse attached to the nine chains was set by him himself.The curses cast by oneself will never bite back against the master, unless it is the kind of disheveled cursing master who is not good enough.

(End of this chapter)