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Chapter 427: Yin Yang Delivery (33)

Chapter 427: Yin Yang Delivery (33)
Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

Zhao Desheng said he was coming.

Ming Shu guessed he was probably talking about Gu Yi.

"Do you know Gu Yi?" Ming Shu played with the cracked ancient jade and asked, although in a positive tone.

"Yes."

Of course I know him.

I even want to kill him.

Ling Yan was afraid of breaking his character setting so he averted his gaze immediately after answering. Xie Hui happened to come in from outside and he glanced over the coffin. "An Ge, who did Zhao Desheng say is coming?"

Ming Shu passed the ancient jade to Ling Yan. "The ghost is coming, are you scared?"

Xie Hui: "..."

I'm talking about serious matters, not joking. Is this a time to joke?

Ming Shu didn't think she was joking. If Gu Yi was really coming, wasn't that a ghost coming?

Xie Hui cleared his throat. "If we catch Zhao Desheng, will this matter be ended?"

Who knew that saving the world was so easy; they didn't even use great effort.

Ming Shu squatted down before her own coffin, looking at the beauty inside in her fiery-red wedding dress, then took out a steamed bun, munching. "Why do I look so beautiful."

Xie Hui's mouth twitched. "An Ge, did you hear me?"

This girl looked like a rogue, staring at herself. What's wrong with her.

Ling Yan thought Ming Shu was still considering reviving from death and his eyes gradually turned gloomy.

Ming Shu nibbled on the steamed bun then answered Xie Hui vaguely, "If you think it's over, it's over; if you don't think like that, it's not over."

Xie Hui: "..." What is that supposed to mean? Can you speak clearly!

He turned to Ling Yan, but then averted his gaze after a few seconds. Asking this demon was no better than thinking by himself.

Xie Hui seemed to remember something and he left in a hurry. After a while, Zhao Desheng's voice came intermittently from outside.

Ming Shu tried to touch the coffin, and she actually touched it this time. Ming Shu raised her brows. Last time she couldn't touch it, why would this time work?

"An Ge!"

Ling Yan grabbed Ming Shu's waist and dragged her out of range of the coffin.

As she was moved away, some lights flashed on the coffin but then disappeared in an instant. She found that the dried corpses on the ground became even more wizened.

Ming Shu turned to look at Ling Yan. "Is this thing a living being?" And it sucks blood...

"Don't get close to it." F**k, I just took a moment to blink and this psychopath couldn't wait to kill herself.

Ming Shu stared at the coffin thoughtfully. If you took a close look at it, it didn't look like a coffin but more like a box, a well-kept, rectangular box, exquisite and elegant.

Her body was like a treasure stored in the box.

Why did they preserve her body?

Why did the Western Chu State use her to watch over Ling Yan?

And why didn't she end up here, but in the Hell?

Ling Yan knew a lot of things and he didn't intend to tell her. Ming Shu was also not interested in nosing for information from a person who didn't want to speak. She didn't really care much about these things, either. All she wanted to do was gain Hatred Points and buy herself some snacks.