My Simping System Chapter 140: Qingyuexi (Part 1)
For Ye An.
The progress bar that has survived seven days in the main mission has reached 99%.
At this moment, it is close to the evening in the afternoon, and the task will be automatically ended after the last time.
As expected, although the rebellion occurred, it was resolved quickly.
It's like reading the task guide.
The leaf of the world tree, which can predict the future outcome, is indeed very useful. At least, today's catastrophe has been avoided.
Otherwise, today, Ye An and the others will inevitably fight to the death. They will have no hope of escape until they are scarred, and it is not impossible to even die in battle.
But in fact, there is still the last hidden danger that needs to be sorted out.
For Qixi, today's changes are in addition to the anticipated rebellion of the Palace Lord of the Square and the appearance of the Crescent Church.
What really needs attention is Yue'er, the maid around me.
Qixi has already determined that Yue'er is a meticulous work of the New Moon Church, but in the New Moon Church, is her status higher than the Sifang Hall Master? What is her status? Why did the rebellion not take advantage of this? All are puzzles.
"Wait a minute."
Ye An suddenly took Qixi's hand and said: "No problem, right?"
He glanced at the maid Yue'er.
The latter seemed to be very tired. After taking the pill, he couldn't help closing his eyes and rested for a while, completely unable to fight.
Qixi rubbed Ye An's head and smiled softly, "Of course, don't worry."
"What's wrong, don't you worry?"
Ye An nodded and said: "Somewhat worried."
Qi Xi said: "Although it's good to have your help, but you have done too much. Just leave it to me about Yue'er. Besides, she is best at poisoning secretly, afraid of when you will die. I don’t even know."
Ye An asked: "What about you?"
Qixi smiled and said: "Have you ever heard of an ancient **** who died due to poisoning? Besides, heaven is still sheltering me for the time being. Even if I die, I won't die."
Ye An was silent for a while and nodded slowly.
According to Qixi’s explanation, because the path of heaven is weak and the son of luck is broken, she will not be able to cultivate the next female emperor or child of luck for a while. At this moment, we can only continue to keep Qixi, even though she is already in the path of heaven. Sinner.
But Ye An still had to lift the bar and said: "It is rumored that Emperor Yan died of poisoning by tasting herbs..."
Da!
Qixi raised his hand, flicked his forehead lightly, and said: "Later, Emperor Yan became a **** and resurrected."
"What do you want, you stay here well."
After talking, Qi Xi takes a step forward.
Ye An watched her graceful back gradually go away, and in her hand, the outline of the holy spear slowly emerged.
It seems that Qixi is already sure about Yue'er, so he won't say anything, just kill him.
In this case, Yue'er didn't take action in this rebellion. She must have discovered something wrong, so she planned to keep hiding.
Now, Qixi is about to cut the grass and root out the roots, even though Yue'er is a maid who has been with her for a long time.
Ye An temporarily put down his worries, he knew the horror of that holy spear. In short, don't be taken advantage of because of too much talk and be counter-killed. It is obvious that Qixi will not be the kind of talker.
At this time, the sound transmission stone has been ringing for a long time.
Ye An took out the sound transmission stone and immersed his divine consciousness in it.
However, there was silence in the sound transmission stone, and there was no sound.
"Your Royal Highness?" he asked tentatively.
There was still no reply, and Ye An felt a little unpredictable in her heart.
Boom——
At this moment, a sound came from the sound transmission stone.
Something seems to fall to the ground.
……
……
Before this.
In the quiet sea of the ancient country.
After collecting some of the scrolls, Mu Qingxue decided to walk to the third underground level again.
This ancient underground altar, the deeper it is, the more depressed and heavy the air, especially the pungent, **** and humid smell is particularly uncomfortable.
"For such a heavy place, there should have been guards, but there is no one here, either the altar here is abandoned, or there is a major event that even the guards were transferred away..."
Mu Qingxue murmured inwardly, cautiously.
She was afraid that she would hear about the ending in the playbook. She didn't pay attention, and when she turned her head, she was attacked and killed by a sudden ‘monster’, so she looked around and was especially worried.
Walking through the long stairs, until you came to the altar on the third floor underground.
She is still safe and sound.
The surrounding night pearls are bright and dazzling, illuminating this place, and it is clear that this place is still a bronze palace, but the more you go down, the larger the bronze palace.
Different from the previous scene of the Sea of Blood in the Dead Mountain.
Here, densely packed with heavy and strange bronze coffins.
"The coffin...?"
Walking down the stairs cautiously and seeing the surrounding scene, Mu Qingxue couldn't help being stunned.
Every bronze coffin has a scroll on its lid.
Mu Qingxue stepped forward vigilantly, reaching out to touch the scroll.
She thought that the bronze coffin would be abnormal, for example, something dirty would jump out of it, but unexpectedly, nothing happened, as if the person in it had really died—even though it might Maybe it's nonsense.
"Name: Ji Yunkang."
"Compatibility with the tree of built wood: 50%."
"Remarks: Patriarch of the Ji Family"
"Class: Grade B Medium"
There was a portrait afterwards, which was the old face of the head of the Ji family.
Mu Qingxue frowned slightly, staring at the portrait, she suddenly felt a blank in her mind.
"Level B is intermediate...Could it be that even the Patriarch of the Ji family has been made into a puppet? Wait-when is this?"
Mu Qingxue tossed the scrolls back and forth, but in the scrolls, there was no more time.
"There is no record of time..."
She froze suddenly, her heart trembled, and she backed away a few steps.
The dead silence in the bronze hall, only the coffins everywhere, as if the voices of undead reverberating from time to time, made her feel scared.
In order to verify a little speculation in her mind, she boldly stepped forward and removed more scrolls from the bronze coffin.
"Name: Ji Changge"
"The fit with the tree of built wood: 30%."
"Class: C-level medium"
"Name: Ji Changan"
"Class: C-level inferior"
"Name: Ji Long"
"..."
"..."
Mu Qingxue was silent for a long time, suddenly raised her head, only to find that she had circled around, and among the outermost coffin group, all were from the Ji family, and without exception, everyone’s scrolls The time is not stated on the above.
This bronze palace is particularly vast. It is several times more spacious than the first two floors. The outer circle shows the coffin of the Ji family. Roughly speaking, there are about a hundred people.
"All Ji family..."
"Could it be that the Ji family was refined into puppets? How could it be possible?"
Suddenly, Mu Qingxue couldn't help it. She wanted to push the coffin cover open to see if it was a ghost or a man.
After hesitating for a moment, she was still... scared.
"Be careful..."
She let out a long sigh of relief and muttered to herself: "Don't worry about anything, just look for my father~ IndoMTL.com~ This can be said to be a tomb of a thousand people, and whether it is buried in it is a living person, I don’t even know. Only by comforting herself in this way, she can barely relax.
Even so, it is still too difficult to find his father's in the vast sea of coffins, not to mention whether there is his father's coffin among them.
Mu Qingxue raised her head slightly, staring at the end with her clear eyes——
Similar to the first two floors, at the end of the main hall, there is still an altar.
It's a little different. In the center of the altar, there is also a coffin.
It's just that it wasn't made of bronze, it was a crystal coffin.
At a glance, you can tell the honorable status of the person buried in it.
Mu Qingxue cautiously stepped forward and saw the person in the crystal coffin...not a skeleton corpse, it was a woman, even she was fascinated by her exquisite and beautiful face, and she was even in a daze.
She regained consciousness suddenly and squeezed her weak white jade's arm hard to sober up a bit.
Immediately, he stretched his hand to the scroll record beside the crystal coffin and slowly spread it out——
"Name: Qi Yuexi..."