Chapter 110 The Legendary Ghost King (50)

The phonograph stone shone brightly.

"My daughter Qiuling, dear."

The outgoing voice was hoarse.

Pausing for a moment, he said to himself:
"Ru dad Qiu Zhenhai? Not quite right, Qiu Ling listen to dad?"

After muttering for a while, he started coughing frantically.

Gan Lin: "..."

She silently put down the phonograph stone.

There was a piercing cough inside.

Qiu Zhenhai continued:

"Forget it, I can't talk about polite bullshit."

"I don't want this part, let's start again..."

In the memory of the original owner.

Her father is Qiu Zhenhai.

at the same time.

He is still the invincible general of the country, the god of war of the empire.

Unfortunately.

Since she was a child, she had a very yin body and her body was weak, so she couldn't meet Qiu Zhenhai a few times.

Qiu Zhenhai's various deeds, how he behaves.

I have always heard it from the people around me.

therefore.

She doesn't have much affection for her father.

Even, he felt scary when he hurried back to the yard.

He was covered in blood in his military uniform, vicious and extremely scary.

Other than that, no more impressions.

Did not expect it.

Qiu Zhenhai's appearance in the phonic stone is not so vicious.

Instead...

Especially unpretentious.

Gan Lin waited patiently for a while.

There was a rustling sound over there, it seemed that they had been messing around for a while.

"My daughter Qiuling, dear."

Another sigh.

Qiu Zhenhai repeated the first sentence.

"That..." He thought for a while, and said bluntly, "Your father may be dying, please explain your last words."

"After your father died, those things must be restless."

"Let my subordinates take you away and find a better place to live in seclusion."

"By the way, there is a treasure house under the yard. Your father and I have saved most of our life's stuff, and we keep it in our possession. Don't let anyone know about it..."

Speaking of it.

Gan Lin silently glanced at the ghost beside him.

"do you know?"

"Know what?" Cang Wuwang blinked, with an innocent and pitiful expression.

Gan Lin simply asked, "How many underground treasure houses are there?"

"One."

He lowered his eyes and his voice was low.

Like a wolf cub who made a mistake and deliberately acted like a baby, he tugged on Gan Lin's sleeve and said:

"However, there are quite a lot of people there."

"Well, it should be cleared up soon."

"You don't mind, do you?"

His tone was tactful.

Gan Lin knew very well that there were piles of...

dead.

Gan Lin was expressionless, and touched his face.

A face with a bit of baby fat, soft to the touch, no wonder the smelly brother usually likes to pinch her.

She said, "No."

Cang Wuwang breathed a sigh of relief.

She added: "However, maybe my father will..."

The boy raised his eyes, looking so pitiful.

Gan Lin changed the subject and said slowly:
"so."

"Just don't let him know."

Cang Wuwang was taken aback.

Immediately afterwards, he nodded seriously and said:
"it is good."

"He won't know when he dies."

Gan Lin: "..."

The words say so.

However, it always feels weird.

……

Qiu Zhenhai explained all his property.

Immediately afterwards, there was another round of heart-piercing coughing.

He couldn't hold it anymore, and spoke the last few words intermittently.

"By the way, the white wolf who gave you the phonograph stone is my contracted spirit beast."

"Until you find a suitable place to live, it can protect you..."

At this point, it's over.

Gan Lin frowned.

"Isn't the phonograph stone sent by the eagle beast?"

(End of this chapter)

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