The Cry of the Phoenix Which Reached the Ninth Heaven Chapter 558: I tried my best
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Chapter 558 is doing my best
"Master, what do you want to buy? In the realm of Yanchi Nation, take whatever you want, no one dares to ask you for money!" Diao Diao said proudly.
"Oh? What if it is out of the Yanchi Kingdom?" Yao Mowan finally understood how the emperor's emperor is in the Yanchi Kingdom.
"Out of Yan Chi Country, our banknotes are just a piece of waste paper, and even the nearest East Continent mainland does not recognize our banknotes." Diao Diao felt that this was not a secret, and simply confessed.
"Dongzhou Continent?" Yao Mowan's bamboo chopsticks, which wanted to pick up vegetables, stopped in the air, looking at Diao Diao in confusion.
"Yes! There are seven countries in the East Continent, and their bank notes are interoperable, but ours is not. So even if you are rich in Yanchi Nation, you will be a pauper when you leave here." She wanted to go outside to meet the world, so the master warned her.
"Silver tickets are not valuable, there is always gold and silver in the house, right?" Yao Mowan picked up a piece of fish and spoke plainly, but he was a little surprised at the bottom of his heart. Such a powerful Yan Chi country was so closed?
"That's true, but master, what do you want so much money for?" Spooky, tentatively asked.
"If you have silver on your body, you will feel more secure. Just follow the words of the saint." Yao Mowan said lightly.
"Yes!" Diao Diao felt very emotional. This master seemed very mad and arrogant! When you remove the plaque, you must ask about the font of the new plaque. Taking other people's silver is just like taking your own. It's so bold! I just don't know if Qi Canglan will agree to it!
Shiye, there was a sound of ghost crying and wolf howling from the ghost mansion.
"Apprentice! This is the painstaking effort of a lifetime for the teacher, you, you! What do you do when you copy the house? But it!" Gui Daozi looked at the noodles he had collected in the past fifty years and was shaved with a knife by Leng Bingxin. Leng Bingxin could not immediately choke Leng Bingxin to death. However, like Leng Bingxin, a disciple with extremely high comprehension is really hard to find, otherwise, he would not tolerate and raise a traitor until now.
"Old man, you didn't tell the truth. You said that the waner saint walked under your knife, but why is there no record here? Also, I have compared all these skins. They are all masters. Yes, what about the skin of Saint Wan'er before?" Leng Bingxin has been asking Gui Daozi since she returned to the ghost mansion during the day. If Saint Wan'er is not changing her skin, then Leng Bingxin has reason to believe that Wan'er is 80%. It was Yao Mowan, just as long as he looked like, and the momentum was the same, which made people suspicious.
"Is it because the old man took out the skin of the saint Wan'er, you won't be noisy anymore?" Gui Daozi looked at Leng Bingxin angrily, the little braid on his head raised up.
"Yes! And you must prove that the skin is Wan'er!" Leng Bing became cruel.
"You come with the old man!" Gui Daozi took a hard breath, then turned and left the secret room. Leng Bingxin raised her eyebrows, and then followed out.
Until he walked to the rockery in the back garden of the ghost mansion, Gui Daozi suddenly stopped, tapped his hands on the very inconspicuous stone beside him, and turned gently, and then there was movement in the rockery, and then there was a road leading to it. Underground stone steps.
"Let's go!" Gui Daozi glanced at his lover and shook his head helplessly.
After passing a long secret road, Leng Bingxin felt that her eyes suddenly lit up, and she saw that the huge stone cave was covered with exquisite dough.
"Master...Master! You still have a hand! These are your masterpieces?" Leng Bing looked at the beautiful faces hanging on the stone wall in astonishment, and the hair on the whole body was inexplicably erected. stand up.
"Nonsense! The master gave you everything! The skins of the peerless beauty that the ancestors of the ghost family have handed over here are hanging. Just say this, it should have a history of three hundred years!" Gui Daozi proudly said. .
"It's so scary..." Leng Bing choked involuntarily.
"What do you mean!" Gui Daozi was very dissatisfied with Leng Bingxin's evaluation.
"It's meaningless, is the Saint Wan'er picture taken here?" Leng Bingxin shrugged, the beauty has turned to bones, but his face seems to be sleeping peacefully. There is nothing more terrifying in the world, Leng Bingxin So think.
"That one! That one is the face of Saint Wan'er. With her face before the Saint Wan'er, her face is definitely qualified here!" Leng Bingxin looked at Gui Daozi's direction. I was surprised to see a beautiful face, but the face placed here, which is not the face of the country, so the face did not look as amazing as expected.
"Then how do you prove that this dough is Wan'er?" Leng Bingxin didn't take it seriously.
"Look at the words under Sui!" Gui Daozi lifted his chin, and walked closer with a cold heart. And when Leng Bingxin walked under the dough, she suddenly saw a line of small characters, "August 12, Ding Mao Nian, Saint Wan'er is willing to change the dough"
"Only these few words?" Leng Bingxin didn't agree, she wasn't a fool.
"How to drop? You don't believe it! You shouldn't think that your master, I have the ability to predict the prophet, you haven't asked, I will make a play for you to watch! Believe it or not!" Gui Daozi also Here comes a temper.
"Why does the saint Wan'er have memory loss? It is clear that something is going on here!" Leng Bingxin asked himself that this head was not for nothing, and immediately questioned.
"Is she wrong in her practice or is mine? Okay, let's go!" Gui Daozi said impatiently. Just as Leng Bingxin was skeptical, his eyes subconsciously glanced at the other face.
"This is so familiar, I seem to have seen it somewhere." Leng Bingxin carefully looked at the skin on the stone wall, narrowed his eyes and muttered to himself.
'July fifteenth of Ziyin year, Yao Moxin has a face"
"Yao Moxin! She...she is Yao Moxin!" When he saw the words under the skin, Leng Bingxin backed away in shock, his eyes full of fear and amazement. She knew Yao Moxin, that was the master's eldest sister, the former queen of Da Chu! Didn't she die in the cold palace with her child! Why does her skin appear here?
"What's wrong with Yao Moxin?" Gui Daozi disapproved of Leng Bingxin's reaction.
"She, she... why is her face here?" Leng Bingxin pointed to the skin on the stone wall, choking her throat, her face pale.
"This is a business that the old man took three years ago. Someone asked the old man to change his face, and the old man would change it." Gui Daozi's extremely plain narration made Leng Bingxin startled.
"Then you mean, when you changed your skin, the owner of this face was still alive?" Leng Bingxin felt more and more bizarre.
"This is not clear, but she seemed to be out of breath at the time." Gui Daozi pretended to recall.
"It's okay if you are not angry...fortunately..." If you are angry, then the world will be messed up.
"Stop talking nonsense, go with the master!" Seeing Leng Bingxin caressing his chest, Gui Daozi pulled it out of the cave. Waiting for Leng Bingxin's play to go away, Gui Daozi returned to the cave.
There are already many people in the cave at this time. This person is dressed in a plain robe, and the cuffs are embroidered with colorful patterns with gold threads. The long black hair is windless and automatic, and there is a weird brilliance flowing in the cave. Because of the existence of this person, the atmosphere of the person dropped to a freezing point, even if the domineering Gui Daozi was in front of this person, he was a bit arrogant.
"The old man has done what the mage said, and the mage has promised the old man, but I don't know whether it can be fulfilled." Gui Daozi's voice was respectful.
"From then on, the people of the emperor will not be disadvantageous to Leng Bingxin." A thick voice suddenly sounded, and an echo can be heard in the cave. Gui Daozi worked secretly, so that he would not be hurt by this voice. Viscera.
"The old man doesn't understand. Yao Moxin has been dead for three years. What does it have to do with the great cause of the mage? Why did you let the old man deceive the ghost girl?" Gui Daozi looked at the picture on the stone wall with Yao Moxin. With a similar face, Yao Moxin didn't even glance at him, he wouldn't be so vivid.
"You don't need to know. The ghost painter is the treasure of the flame red country. You really shouldn't accept foreigners as closed disciples." The mage's voice was filled with regret.
"The old man has spoken too much." Gui Daozi heard Sagong's ambiguity, so he was silent, almost immediately, Sagong had disappeared into the stone room.
Apprentice! The master has done his best for you. Gui Daozi looked at the face made only from the portrait, and couldn't help but shook his head.
It is suitable for the night, the sky is like ink, the stars are dotted, and occasional insects break the tranquility here. In the Saintess’s Palace, the fragrance of flowers overflows, the courtyard is full of spring peaches, the breeze blows, the petals fly with the wind, and fall on the snow shoulders of Huanluo, the people who line it are more delicate than flowers.
"What is so good about Yao Mowan, is it worth your own detoxification for her?" It is hard to imagine that such a grieving voice overflows from the mouth of such a beautiful woman, who is so beautiful as Huan Luo, who is willing to let him She was sad.
"Fantasy, you shouldn't let Xiudi deal with Yao Mowan. If you let the mage know, Xiudi will be punished. He is only a child!" Qi Canglan's voice was full of blame, but his eyes remained the same. It is pampered.
"So you are blaming me? But that's what Xiudi meant!" Huan Luo retorted with a guilty conscience.
"Anyway, don't do such silly things anymore, Yao Mowan is very important to us and cannot be hurt." Qi Canglan's deep eyes contained a hint of warning.
"Just because she is important, so the always cold and arrogant big sacrifice should be like a dog in front of her gallant?" Since childhood, everyone said that she and Qi Canglan are a natural pair, so Before she knew it, Huan Luo had already regarded herself as the only woman in Qi Canglan's life, until Yao Mowan's appearance made her assumptions threatened like never before.
"Huan Luo! You know what you are talking about!" Qi Canglan's sword eyebrows are like peaks, and he looks at Huan Luo in anger.
"Canglan...I'm sorry, I just don't understand. Even if she is important, it is not important enough to live in your mansion and be taken care of by you! You can send her to the palace or give it to Good Master!" Huan Luo saw the anger between Qi Canglan's eyebrows, and knew that she had said too much just now, and her heart, regret for a moment, how could she be so ghoulish in front of Qi Canglan!
"Leaving her in the Sacrifice Mansion means the mage. Yao Mowan's ritual has his own opinion. You should not interfere in this matter in the future. Also... you are not allowed to do anything to Yao Mowan, this Once this sacrifice concealed it for you, the next time, this sacrifice will tell the mage truthfully." Qi Canglan's voice is still like a natural sound, falling on Huan Luo's heart, but it is as cold as ice. Since when, the man who had been guarding her started to threaten her? Looking at Qi Canglan's figure, Huanluo had an urge to cry, and the powder fist gradually clenched and hated, quietly taking root in Huanluo's heart.
The next day, when Diao Diao hung a plaque with the words "Holy Woman's Mansion" on the gate of the mansion, Qi Canglan walked over with a sullen face.
"Wan'er, who asked you to deposit all the gold and silver in your house in your name?" On one side, Diao Diao saw Qi Canglan's menacing coming, and immediately hid in a desperate manner, and concentrated on directing and putting up a plaque. , But the ears are still stretched out here from time to time.
"No one, myself." Yao Mowan looked calm and didn't feel that she had done anything wrong.
"Those are all the money for the sacrifice!" Qi Canglan can tolerate Yao Mowan's replacement of the plaque. According to the mage, Yao Mowan should have a sense of belonging and make her feel that she belongs to the country of Yan Chi. The saint, first of all, is to give her authority.