My Crown Prince Consort Is a Firecracker Chapter 2: four hundred and fifteenth


Chapter 979 Return of 2.415

Qiaomu sat cross-legged in the defensive cover, flipping through the map with a piece of parchment in his hand, "Kongkong, your Buddhist handprints are well practiced?"

The little monk heard this and immediately stretched out his paw and patted his chest, "Of course, this is a compulsory course for the little monk."

"Qingluan, almost here, let's go down."

"Okay, the main silver." Qing Luan immediately fluttered a pair of wings and slowly landed.

On that day, she got a parchment map from the old monk of Yingyue Temple, and she recognized it clearly after just a glance. The location marked by the inheritance secret realm was Qiaotou Village's Zhulan Mountain.

It's surprising, isn't it?

Unexpectedly, after leaving the village for so many years, she would come back again.

Furthermore, according to the places marked on the map, this heritage secret realm is actually...

It was near the stone forest where she found Taoyuan!

This is really a coincidence. There can be no more coincidence. Qiao Mu's heart slipped through a faint doubt.

After jumping off Qingluan's back, Qingluan immediately transformed into a human form. He looked like a handsome boy of seventeen or eighteen years old. His eyebrows and eyebrows were very good, but a set of turquoise robe was a little tight on his body.

"Daqing, you seem to be a little taller again." Qiao Mu reached out and compared the two of them.

At first, when Qingluan was transformed into a human form, but at the age of thirteen or fourteen, she has skyrocketed a bit in the past two months. As the master silver, she should buy some clothes for her subordinates, so as not to go out and wear clothes. It's kind of funny...

"As the Lord Silver absorbs the essence of the life, I also benefit a lot." Qing Luan hurriedly nodded his head.

"Female donor, hold me." The little monk dragged away two steps, and suddenly reached out and pulled the corner of Qiao Mu's clothes.

"Scared." Qiao Mu reached out and picked him up, holding him in his arms and moving forward.

The Qiaotou Village in front of me is now in ruins. After seven or eight years of wind and rain, the originally half-and-half dirt house has now collapsed.

The arbor stepped on the dirt and rubble, walking slowly, paying attention to the surrounding environment as he walked.

The little monk suddenly pinched a Buddha seal with his chubby little fingers, and slapped Qiao Mu's forehead with a slap.

Arbors:...

"Female donor, there are a lot of ghosts and spirits here. Did you feel unwell just now?"

Qiao Mu's mouth twitched and shook his head, "No."

How does this kid feel like a magic stick?

The little monk shook his head and muttered to himself, "Female donor, you really are a unique wonder in the world~ IndoMTL.com~ Then you look at it now, can you see anything?"

He just opened her eyes with the Buddha Yin, temporarily allowing her to see some wandering ghosts, try to avoid it as much as possible, there is no benefit to getting more yin.

"No." Qiao Mu shook her head, she only saw a piece of ruined wall.

Stretched out his hand and squeezed his chubby face, Qiao Mu couldn't help being slightly curious, "Is there really a ghost in this world?"

"It's not a ghost, it's a ghost." The little monk puffed up his small round face and said with a milky voice, "There are both faeries and ghosts in this world. Fu, please possess the fairy!"

Qiao Mu silently closed his mouth.

I haven't heard of the **** descending talisman...

This kid actually knows a lot.

"In the past, after finishing evening classes, Master would tell me some anecdotes before going to bed. Female donors, read more!"

(End of this chapter)


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