Chapter 1300 Crisis (2)

"Not early today, you have to rest earlier." The great emperor was a polite.

Ghost Ji and Ye Qingyan, and the bones also returned to their rooms to rest.

Ye Qingyi is a lot easier today. Anyway, she is just an elder on the face. Most of the things are handled by Ghost.

"Auntie, can I come in?" The bones sneaked out of Ye Qing's door and stretched his head and looked at Ye Qingyu.

Ye Qingying looked at the delicate little face, it was really difficult to associate this innocent face with the murderous killing **** on the hall tonight. She nodded and flew immediately. Going to her side.

"Auntie, that bug is offensive to you, why don't you let me kill her?" The bones were on the side of Ye Qingyi, a pair of small hands on Ye Qing's lap, and a small chin on two small hands. Intermediate, black eyes are full of doubts.

Ye Qingxuan chuckled, but the heart was very helpless.

Mo Yunxian is of course offensive, but the trick of the bones is enough for Mo Yunxian, and she estimates the temperament of the Shadow Lord, and will not let the bones really kill.

At the level of Mo Yunxian, I am afraid that I am not qualified to be seen by the shadow Lord.

"Because today, I am only the shadow of the elders of the temple, not the Lord." Ye Qing smiled and opened his mouth, could not help but raise his hand and licked the hairy little head.

The brows of the bones are slightly wrinkled. He can care no matter what elders, what the Lord, the aunt is the aunt.

Ye Qingying looked at the bones and looked like she didn't want to give up. She just wanted to say something, but a touch of dying air suddenly spread from her room.

For a moment, Ye Qing’s heart leaped slightly, but the face was not marked, but the smile was smashed.

In the next second, Ghost Ji’s lazy voice rang from the room.

"There is nothing wrong with the Holy Son, the Holy Lord is here. We are here to help the great emperor to become a prince. If today, the sorrow will be slain. I am afraid that there will be displeasure in the heart of the Eternal Emperor." Out of the dark corner, leaning against Ye Qingyi and bowing.

"The mind of a bed bug, why should I pay attention to it?" The bones frowned.

What is the eternal emperor, if he is not happy, he will still kill.

Ghost Ji has long been accustomed to the temperament of the bones.

In the cognition of the bones, all the human races are like bedbugs. There is no such thing as existence. It is in the entire shadow temple, which allows the bones to listen, but only the shadow of the Lord and the death. The two are gone.

The rest of the actions are based on your own preferences.

Ghost Ji knows and knows what he doesn't understand, and he doesn't say anything more, but instead looks at Ye Qing: "The Lord, the Eternal Emperor's move today is a little earlier than we expected, but there should be no What big problem, the great emperor will definitely investigate everything around Lingyan tonight. If there is no accident, the great emperor will surely try his best to let the spiritual remnant disappear from the eternal dynasty, just like the four emperors before."

Why did the four emperors die, Ghost Ji was not interested in knowing, but she knew very well that the death of the four emperors must be handed down by several other princesses.

And spirituality will be their next goal.

"Yeah." Ye Qingyi nodded faintly, and the face was light and cloudy, but the heart was silently silent for Lingyan.

(End of this chapter)