Ghost Husband, I Don't Want

Chapter 277: escape

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"Magic weapon..." I thought about it, but after all I spoke.

"..." Xuan Cang pressed his lips tightly and looked at me sideways.

I looked down at myself, with a slightly raised belly, and said, "Six artifacts have been found! I think... the remaining four, you should be able to find them soon..."

"Hmm..." Xuan Cang still looked at me quietly, as if he didn't hear me.

Hey... I have already made it so obvious, don't normal people always want to answer? How can I continue if he doesn't speak like this

I feel a little helpless, I feel like I suddenly want to chat with Xuan Cang, it's crazy!

"Forget it!" I wanted to ask Xuan Cang, what would he do if he found all the artifacts

But looking at him, it was obvious that I didn't want to talk about it, so I didn't bother to continue.

Perhaps... he and I both know that if all the magical artifacts are found... what he and I will face is the separation of the inner right!

Xuan Cang accompanied me that day and stood outside the hotel until the middle of the night.

The weather in Tibet is not good, especially when the sun is not visible at night, it might freeze to death.

But that night, I didn't feel cold. At that time, I didn’t feel strange, but when I came to Tibet again later and almost didn’t freeze to death outside, I suddenly understood...

Some people will silently pay for you, but at that time they can pretend to have done nothing. Being good to you is like air... Only when he is not there, you suddenly understand how good he is and how important it is to you!

Of course, all of this is nothing more than an afterthought.

"Um..." I lay on the bed the next day. Because I slept too late last night, I was dug out of the bed by Ling Qing and Luxiyao with a look of dishonesty.

"Get up! Get up! You little girl, did you toss again last night!" Ling Qing didn't seem to have any consciousness of being a monk, so he rushed into my room and yelled at me.

Of course, he didn't rush over and drag me up from the bed. Because these things were done by Luciyao by his side.

"Oh! What are you doing..." With a sleepy look on my face, I was angry and helpless, and sighed.

"Sister Xiaoyu! Don't sleep anymore! Something has happened..." Lucia looked at me who was dragged up by him, still sitting on the bed with her eyes closed, looking like she didn't want to think about it. Busily sat down on the edge of the bed, stretched out his hands to clasp my shoulders, and there was a violent shaking.

"Don't sleep! Don't sleep! Something has happened!" he yelled in my ear.

I was so dizzy by him, and when I shouted in my ears, my ears hurt.

"Okay! Okay! What are you doing..." I surrendered, and reached out to remove my ears, and finally opened my lingering upper and lower eyelids, looking at Lucilla in front of me.

I just hope that they really have something big. Because I am afraid I am knowing that if they just force me to get up because they are bored, I am afraid I will be ashamed and angry and kill them!

"Don't sleep! Hurry up and pack things, let's leave here!" Ling Qing looked at me with a solemn expression.

"Huh?" It's rare to see Ling Qing's face so straight, I can't help being a little dumbfounded.

Lucia, regardless of whether I reacted or not, reached out and picked up my clothes on the side, raised his hand and buckled it on my head.

"Eh! Eh! Eh!... I'll do it myself! Don't fool around." I was caught off guard by these two people in a hurry. I didn't bother to investigate what happened, so I dressed myself busy and got out of the bed.

Lingqing and Luciyao are men after all. Seeing that I was wearing my clothes, they all turned around and politely avoided them.

For these two people, I didn't wear clothes like I used to go out and wait. It seems that something big has really happened, and it is very urgent!

While I was wearing my clothes, I wondered in my heart what was going on.

He looked up in the room and found that he hadn't seen Xuan Cang's figure. When did he leave? What are you going to do again

Isn't something eager to happen? But why is he not here

The questions in my heart finally came to mind when they finally got dressed and followed Lingqing and Luciyao to go out.

"This..." Looking at the surroundings of the hotel, surrounded by dense crowds, and some even holding torches in broad daylight, my brother looked at us angrily.

I was a little dumbfounded, I don't know what happened suddenly outside.

There was a lot of noise, and the four of us were blocked at the entrance of the hotel.

It was noisy outside, but I didn't hear any sound. So it seems... This morning, I really slept very hard.

"What's the matter?" Why did we turn from'like serving a guest' to rats crossing the street after one night, and everyone shouted and fight

"Hey! You little girl... It seems that you are still a step slower!" Looking at the people around him, Ling Qing is no longer an immortal spirit, and this time he blushes in a hurry.

The besieged Tibetans were talking cracklingly in Tibetan. No one cares whether we understand or not, they shouted and waved the torches on their hands.

Seeing their reaction, I don't need to understand what they are saying, I also know... They are treating us as monsters and wanting to burn us alive!

"What the hell happened?" I was a little surprised. I don’t understand why we have become public enemies of these Tibetans just one night later

"The holy monk died last night!" Xuan Cang's expression was sullen, his eyes fixed on the Tibetans around him.

"Ah!" I looked at Xuan Cang, shocked.

As soon as he raised his foot to approach him, he noticed something strange in the airflow around him. When standing shoulder to shoulder with him, vaguely in the empty air, I felt something like a diaphragm in front of him.

Now I understand why those people just stood outside the guesthouse instead of rushing in and tied us up!

Because Xuan Cang has set up a protective gas wall around the house, these people are afraid that they don't want to come in, but can't come in!

"Xuan Cang..." I turned my head to look at him. But when I saw his almost transparent face, I noticed something wrong with his expression.

Is it because you want to protect us

I felt pain in my heart, and suddenly felt that my existence was just like rubbish, and it was of no help to him.

"What should I do now?" The holy monk died, which was unexpected to all of us.

It's just that what I don't understand is why the holy monk is dead, these people are not by his side. But on the other hand, come to trouble us and blame us for the crime

Just because at the venue that day, Lucia and I were in Lushan, so inadvertently, we had a face-to-face meeting with the scattered group of lamas