Immortal Swordsman in the Reverse World

Chapter 864: dark night

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When Chu Qing met with Li Huang'er and others, none of the women responded at all. Ji Lian also looked very calm. Seeing that they were not frightened by Impermanence, Chu Qing simply sat in his room and talked about the next plan.

During this period, Zhaiyu's eyes kept glancing at Wuchangshi, and the look of him being drained left a deep shadow on him.

"The fact that the prince will attack me means that the people in the imperial capital have noticed Jinmen City. I didn't deal with them very well before. Now I guess it will be a little harder for you."

Chu Qing looked at everyone with a stern expression, but they showed fear.

Gong Yu even took the initiative to come to Wu Chang for an autopsy, and then found a bone flute in his pocket.

The bone flute seemed to be made of human bones. It was relatively small and delicate. Zhai Yu leaned over and took a look, and his face turned sallow.

Chu Qing's eyes darkened. The corpse worm and the bone flute were obviously a warning. No matter what the prince wanted to do, he had already made his position clear, that is, he wanted to be Chu Qing's enemy!

Chu Qing has only one attitude towards his enemies, and that is to kill gods when he encounters them, and kill Buddhas when he encounters them!

Sima Xu's temperament is probably the most similar to Chu Qing's. Among the people, the two of them have the most determined eyes. After all the trouble, there is still no daylight, so Gong Yu discusses with Chu Qing and they all live together. in the house to avoid encountering this kind of thing again.

In the middle of the night, Zhai Yu kept vigil. Chu Qing was worried about him, so he sat in the entrance hall with him. The two of them chatted, while Zhai Yu kept fighting.

His laziness was noticed by Chu Qing, and for some reason, Chu Qing actually felt a little envious.

He didn't know how long it had been, but he hadn't slept peacefully or closed his eyes. As for dreaming, it was a fantasy.

Just when Chu Qing was about to sigh, a figure appeared gracefully. He looked up and saw that it was Li Huang'er who was elegant and generous in a white dress.

When the two people sat together, Chu Qing could not help but think of that name and did not dare to speak first.

"Chu Qing," Li Huang'er said lightly, his eyes falling deeply on the door not far away, "The trap Mengzui set for you is actually to let you see your own heart clearly. Now you see understand?"

As someone close to Mengzui, she was certainly qualified to ask about their affairs, but Chu Qing didn't want to mention that woman now. The more he thought about everything they had experienced, the more he regretted it.

This kind of emotion is the most useless. If he had a choice, Chu Qing would never provoke any woman again, and now he would not have any unnecessary troubles.

"I wish I had never met Meng Zui." Chu Qing's words drew Li Huang'er's angry glare. Just when she wanted to give Chu Qing a good beating, he sighed quietly and said the second half of the sentence, " This way I won’t be so confused about whether I should let her take the risk with me.”

The current situation is so cruel. It would be fine if Chu Qing and Meng Zui could live a small life together, but he is a monk and gets into trouble for no reason, whether it is the other world or Jinmen City, wherever he goes Mengzui would never be able to be with the person who put him to death at such a time.

Li Huang'er shuddered when she thought of the strange dead Wu Chang, and then she was no longer so angry at Chu Qing.

She remembered the cemetery of the descendants of the Kong family and told Chu Qing the information she had collected. Chu Qing only learned more about the Chu family's anecdotes and had little to do with that cemetery.

"That is to say, except for Kong Mo, the Kong family has no outstanding descendants. It is a miracle that it has not declined yet."