Little Runaway Wife: President, Please Stop

Ye Qingcheng raised his head slightly and guessed that it should be his parents.

On the other hand, ye Qingcheng can also confirm that this man is from abroad, because his parents are all foreigners, but ye Qingcheng can't judge that his mother should be a mixed race for the time being, and his eyes and eyebrows have the soft beauty of Oriental women.

In front of the man, his facial features are more Oriental, but his eyelids are deep and his facial features are more exquisite. According to this, it should be mixed race.

But it's more like a Chinese hybrid.

Then, the bodyguards on both sides did not know when they brought exquisite snacks and fruits in their hands, which were all placed in the tray of the Western court made of pure copper.

It looks like it's a sacrifice.

Ye Qingcheng stood not far behind him. 99 long lights illuminated the tomb very bright and extremely warm. In addition, there were so many people, which alleviated Ye Qingcheng's fear.

Under the guidance of bishop, Lucifer turned around after a complicated English prayer.

His heroic facial features are a little enchanting, and there is a deeply convincing domineering. Under the jumping candlelight, his face is particularly profound.

"Kneel down in the past," Lucifer said. The cold voice was like the ice that didn't melt, with some condensed solemnity.

"Me?" Ye Qingcheng pointed to himself in amazement. "Are you sure you're talking about me? I have nothing to do with you."

Wrong?

Ye Qingcheng thought she was coming to sacrifice. She was still thinking about how to escape and find a secret way all the way.

"Nothing to do with you?" suddenly, Lucifer seemed to hear some funny joke, and a puzzled smile appeared on his face. Then he turned his head and ordered bishop.

"Young master... Are you sure?" bishop was stunned. They were only 1 meter away from ye Qingcheng, so ye Qingcheng could hear what they were talking about.

But this conversation did not follow, only to see bishop turn around, read some complex prayers to the two coffins, and take the key handed by Lucifer.

Bishop took the key and walked straight around the coffin. He raised his hand and lifted the hanging woman's oil painting slightly.

Ye Qingcheng always felt that the oil portrait was staring at them

There was a brick in the back, and it seemed that it was deliberately made into a brick safe. There was a tiny keyhole. Bishop inserted the key and turned it slightly three times.

"Click..."

Ye Qingcheng could feel the ground shake.

Sure enough, there was a mechanism on the brick wall. The bricks inserted into the keyhole moved back quickly and then sank downward. A gray stone plate rose slowly, with a solid wood dark brown box on it.

At the same time, there was a stone snake head behind the box.

And... There are arrows rising in an instant around this small storage box space.

Bishop took the white rubber gloves handed over by the bodyguard and carefully took out the box.

The snake heads carved in stone seemed to have life. They looked at their direction with pity, and their two forked tongues seemed to be soaked with venom.

When bishop took out the box, it was so quiet that ye Qingcheng couldn't help sweating.

Bishop brought out the box with white rubber gloves.