Chu Yu and Gong Shao looked down at the peanuts falling to the ground in silence.

He paused and snorted: "It's still in the underground palace."

Chu Yu looked up at the window, and sighed for a moment, "Is that some kind of glowing stone?"

Gong Shaochen nodded: "I'm afraid it's."

The two of them remained silent again, and the original joy seemed to disappear invisibly.

Chu Yu stuffed the last peanut into his mouth, then stood up and cheered up: "After all, we are climbing out of the waterway. We can climb here alive and find a way to go out."

"Are you always so optimistic?" Gong Shaochen looked at the girl in front of him and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows and said suspiciously.

Chu Yu smiled, with bright big eyes curled up: "It's all day long to laugh, and it's all day long to cry. If we can't change our destiny, just change our hearts."

After saying that, she turned around and simply turned around and rummaged through the cabinets: "Okay, no gossip. I'm going to rummage what can I use to rummage? It's so clean that someone must come to take care of it from time to time, not only that old monster Tang Motian or his men."

Gong Shaochen looked at her slim back, but suddenly said thoughtfully: "Did you change your mind?"

He paused and sniffed, his eyes obscure and faint, and seemed to contain a cold smile: "Since your heart can be changed, how can you change your mind and stop looking at Master Qin San?"

Chu Yu didn't hear his muttering, and she ran to the outside room.

After a while, Gong Shaochen saw her coming back with a bag of things in a strange look.

"What is this, clothes?" Gong Shaochen was stunned, and looked at the red corner of the bag in her hand with some confusion.

Chu Yu spread his bag on the table and coughed lightly, feeling a little uncomfortable: "Cough, I saw these two sets of clothes outside, what...why should I just put it on, or wait for the clothes to dry?"

Gong Shaochen looked at the two sets of big red wedding clothes on the table and raised his eyebrows slightly: "The embroidery of this wedding clothes is gorgeous and exquisite. The gold and silver threads are interlaced with more than 30 kinds of embroidery methods. It is expensive, but it is a bit old, but it is a good thing."

As he said that, he raised his hand and took a set of men's clothes, looked at Chu Yu and smiled: "It's cold this day, I can't stand it. Go back and change your clothes first, and you can change your clothes too?"

After saying that, he took his clothes and headed towards the bathhouse.

Chu Yu stayed there, for some reason, always felt that he was cheating on him.

"Haqiu!" She sneezed again, and thought about it, but she still carried her clothes to the edge of the bed.

If it was seen in vain, the cat would probably be unhappy again.

Let's explain it then.

Apart from two candles, you can’t burn the house to bake your clothes?

Chu Yu looked down at the joyful condor he was in a strange and complicated mood.

…*…*………………

Let’s talk about that end, Tang Dingtian led Qin Sheng, Yao Si and others with a pale face to open the gates of palaces in various places, and finally arrived at a tomb.

"This is the graveyard of the fairy Ling Bing Tang Yun and his son back then." Tang Dingtian said in a hoarse voice.

It’s not that he doesn’t want to tamper with the way, but he can’t hide the terrible man in white at all.

Whenever he tries to make moves, he will act freely on others. He will act cruelly and cruelly, and have no morality at all.

He really... has no choice.

At this moment, he suddenly understood why Tang Yujue really led the way for this man in white.

If the other party wants to use you to lead the way, it will take less time to think about the mechanism and the path. However, he can clearly determine whether you are really leading the way, or trying to destroy or lure the kill based on the direction of the direction and the direction of the mechanism.

That huge sense of oppression forces you to be like a helpless lamb, knowing that it is impossible.

He didn't even dare to use the poison that their Tang Sect was good at. He had an illusion in his trance that those poisons were useless to this mysterious master.

Qin Sheng looked at him coldly: "Go, open the coffin."

"Is it okay?" Tang Dingtian immediately changed his mouth when he looked at the cold smile on Qin Sheng's slightly raised lips.

He closed his eyes and pressed the switch of the tomb chamber.

The two exquisite coffins inside were exposed.

Qin Sheng glanced at the coffin that was big and sneered: "I actually used the golden silk and gloomy wood that the emperor and the empress could use to build the coffin. I wonder if it is your old leader who has filial piety or that old thing Tang Motian has the intention?"

Golden silk and dark wood are hard to find, and it has the effect of anti-corrosion of the corpse

However, Tang Dingtian stared at the incense, candles and paper money enshrined on the coffin with a daze: "The old leader has not come to worship for many years, why..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his face suddenly became cold: "That old thief Tang Motian, for so many years, everyone thought he was dead, but it turned out that he was hiding in the underground palace."

"Stop talking nonsense, open the store!" Jin Yao stepped forward and raised his hand to sweep the sacrifices and said coldly.

"Okay..." Tang Dingtian gritted his teeth and was about to take action.

But suddenly he heard a loud shout: "Boys, how dare you be rude!"

A gust of wind suddenly rose from nowhere and rushed towards Qin Sheng and others!

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