Gong Yulan pressed her lips without saying a word, stared at her little face blankly for a while, stretched out her slender fingertips, and pinched directly on the side of her face that was exposed while wearing a mask.

With a lot of strength, her pink cheek was about to be pinched red.

Duanmuya grinned with pain, and was frightened. Just thinking whether he was really angry, Gong Yulan sighed helplessly, took her hand and walked a few steps without saying a word, and then held her hand. Wave!

uproar!

The golden barrier immediately shattered and disappeared, and the neatly arranged coffin immediately appeared in front of him.

"Thank you Gong Yulan Zhi!"

Duan Muya took a look and narrowed her eyes with a smile, "You are so kind!"

Gong Yulan Zhijun's face was expressionless, and he stared at her for a while, "Today's complexion is pretty good, I hope it's not because of disguise."

"Absolutely not, absolutely not." Duanmu Yawang quickly flattered, "With your maintenance these days, how can my face look bad? Besides, if it's not good, then I can defeat Yang Qingzi?"

Gong Yulanzhi finally couldn't stretch it, the corners of her lips moved, but her mouth said, "That waste."

Uh!

Is it better to be at least stronger than her spiritual power? If Yang Qingzi is a waste, isn't she a waste of waste?

Duanmu Yawang was a little dumbfounded.

Gong Yulan seemed to see through what she was thinking at a glance, and said coldly, "Don't doubt my vision."

"Dare not dare."

Just now Gong Yulan stopped the corners of his lips. Although the movements were very slight, Duanmu Yawang actually saw it, and knew that he was not angry. She couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief. She looked around and said, "By the way, why is it only you Are you back? Where's the Brahma Sutra?"

A dark light flashed through Gong Yulan Zhi's eyes, "He is busy."

busy?

"Busy cultivating?" Duanmu Yawang asked casually, moving her gaze to the coffin.

Gong Yulan paused for a second, then let out a hmm.

Duanmu Ya looked at the coffins with her eyes fixedly, but did not notice this. Gong Yulan only saw that she was looking attentively, and sighed helplessly. He stretched out his hand and rubbed her head, and said in a gentle voice: "Want to start. Researched?"

Duanmuya smiled at him and answered implicitly: "Somewhat."

"Go ahead."

How could Gong Yulanzhi believe her, pulling at the flesh of her cheek, and saying, "Then you can study it, I'll go and do some more work."

Duanmu Yawang immediately waved his hand: "Well, go, go." Now that the barrier is opened, Duanmu Yawang is satisfied.

Gong Yulan looked at her waving hand, and heard her say two in a row. It felt like he wanted him to leave immediately, and his eyes sank slightly.

Duanmu Yawang looked at the coffins and didn't find them, but Xiao Bailu and Huo Fei did.

Little Bailu coughed slightly.

Gong Yulan glanced at the past, he immediately counseled, turned around and dared not speak any more.

"Huh? Why haven't you left yet?"

At this time, Duanmu Yawang turned around and asked.

"Do you miss me leaving?"

Gong Yulan's voice suddenly dropped several times, chilling.

Uh!

Duanmu Yawang finally felt that her tone was a little wrong, and she hurriedly smiled to remedy it: "No, no, no, I didn’t mean that, or are you busy? I’m worried that you are hindering your time too much, and you haven’t gone out much these days. Practice."

Of course Gong Yulanzhi didn't go out to practice, but there were some things that she couldn't tell her. After listening to her, her face suddenly eased, rubbing her hair, and helplessly instructed: "Don't be too much, remember to go back at noon. Dine."

"Okay." Duanmu Yawang agreed happily, then raised her head and asked him: "By the way, when will you be back today?"

Gong Yulan groaned for a while before saying: "I don't know, if I don't come back at night, you don't have to wait for me, take a good rest by yourself."

"Who is waiting for you?"

Duanmuya murmured a reddened cheek.

Although, these days are inseparable, sleeping in the same bed, and intimate behavior is indispensable every day, bringing the relationship between the two people closer than ever.

It's just that she asked him when he would come back, not like waiting for the door for him, just casually saying hello?

The corners of Gong Yulan's lips raised slightly, "Don't be shy."

"You are shy, what is so shy about me?"

Duanmu Yawang was a little angry, glared at him, and ran away.

Gong Yulan only saw her go to the coffin and did not call her back. Instead, she took a look at her back and then looked back at Huo Fei and turned to Huo Fei: "Look at her."

"good."

Huo Fei nodded seriously.

Gong Yulan Zhi Yuguang glanced at the little white deer on one side.

Little Bailu guessed that he would get tired just when he was sideways. When he was seen this way, his whole body was shaken, and the pastry in his hand was almost thrown away.

Gong Yulanzhi gave him a glance, and then withdrew his gaze without saying a word, then he shook his figure and left the ghost market.

As soon as he left, Xiao Bailu stood up hurriedly, and ran towards Huo Fei, "Fei Fei, what do you mean by Gong Yulan's look just now?"

"It's not interesting, don't think too much."

Huo Fei knew that he was afraid that Gong Yulan would stop, and his face turned pale at the moment, so he patted his head comfortingly.

"Is it?"

Little Bailu scratched his head, he felt that Gong Yulanzhi's look was suspicious, as if he was warning something.

Huo Fei knew that Xiao Bailu was afraid that Gong Yulan would stop, and smiled. Seeing that Duanmu Yawang was already observing the coffin, he walked over and asked, "Sister, what are you going to do?"

"Fei Fei, I want to call my brother outside."

Duanmu Yawang frowned when he heard Huo Fei's name, and turned around to poke his face: "When I was fighting with Yang Qingzi, you called my sister and almost scared me to death."

Fortunately, Yang Qingzi didn't seem to hear it.

Everything is going very smoothly now, don't be ruined by a title!

"okay, I get it."

Huo Fei also felt that he had been too careless just now, so he nodded obediently.

Duanmu Yawang smiled with satisfaction. She glanced around. Although Yang Qingzi’s apprentice was almost gone, there were still officers and soldiers walking around. She thought for a while and said to Huo Fei: "Fei Fei, or else Pull the barrier again."

She didn't want to let some people out to disturb her at the most critical moment.

"good."

The fire scandals immediately pulled up the enchantment again.

Duanmu Yawang stretched out his hand in relief and opened the lid of one of the coffins with a quick sound.

"Master, you moved the coffin down, I can't even see it!"

The little white deer stood on tiptoes anxiously.

"Good, good."

Duanmu Yawang actually planned to remove the coffin from the booth. After all, the platform was too high for observation.

Ying Xiaobailu immediately moved the coffin from the platform with his spiritual power.

"Looking at it, there is indeed no breath at all."

The little white deer leaned back and watched while gnawing at the fruit.