Beautiful concubine: cold king's genius concubine

The national master glanced at the Gu king. It was obvious that he was referring to the lost soul of Baili Chonghua.

These words immediately attracted Mu Yun's attention and immediately waited for what he would say next.

"If even the soul guiding lamp can't gather the souls scattered in the world, then there is only one place to find it." the national master turned his hand, and a small pagoda appeared in the palm of his hand.

The pagoda glowed slightly green.

This thing

If it hadn't been mentioned by the national master, Mu Yun would have forgotten the existence of the soul guiding lamp.

At the beginning, this soul guiding lamp had been on Baili Chonghua. Later, she didn't see it. She thought she had lost it. Unexpectedly, it was in the hands of the national teacher.

"Don't tell me that I can only find it in the underworld." all Muyun can think of is there.

The hell of Cao doesn't exist, but do you think you are the monkey king if you want to rob the soul of the hell of Cao like those paintings?

Mu Yunyu thinks his face is not so big.

Although there is a little relationship, there is no need to think about robbing the soul. It's no use.

That place is not what you say you can rob. Is it true that the king of hell eats porridge? Hehe, for so many years in the world, only the monkey king has made a big fuss in heaven and broke through hell. Well, look who has done these things and who is still alive.

It's all dead. The grass on the grave has been cut for a few stubbles!

If it's really hell... Then... There's no then.

"It's really a hell of a place. I can't get into it with my ability. You dare to think about it." the national master bird glanced at Mu Yun, and there was a light mockery in his eyes. No, look at the eyes of a fool.

Although he always thought he was a great national teacher and admitted that he had no way to take the underworld, Mu Yun wanted to clap his hands, but he couldn't get up with the despised sight.

"Where else?" Mu Yun lost his face.

"If you guessed correctly, it can only be in the hands of the desert wizard!" the national master didn't detour.

Have a guess?!

Come on, you're a great teacher, okay?

Can you do some technical divination and calculation, by guessing?!

I really depend on you. Wow, I can guess. I guess you believe it in the pit?

Mu Yun stared at the national master speechless and helped him say what he wanted to say next, "what do you mean, do you want me to go to the desert now?"

It's hard to travel long distances, okay?

I just came back a few days ago. Can you give me some buffer time to get along with my newborn son for a few more days?

Maybe her resentful eyes are too straightforward, and the national teacher has some indifferent eyes.

"It's OK not to go."

HMM... did you say anything about him?

"It's ok if you don't revive the hundred mile heavy China."

Fuck! I knew you had nothing good to say in the second half.

What's the difference between this and not saying it? Isn't it forcing me to choose by myself?

It's said like this. My mother and son have been born. Do I have a fucking choice about the resurrection of his father?

With a deep sigh, Muyun raised her hand and wiped her numb face. She could hardly wait to shoot a death gamma ray from her eyes. I'll shoot you, dog day

"Isn't it a good time for you to go to the desert while hurly is now on mission in Kyoto?"