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Chapter 39 Death

After entering the house, Mingli lit the oil lamp.

Although there were electricity and lights in this era, it was only used by big cities such as the Magic City.

If you want to use electricity in remote mountainous areas in western Hunan, you will need to light the lights, and at least sixty or seventy years will it take to land.

In the past, Mingli was from the mountainous area in the southwest, Yuzhou Shanxiu County, not far from western Hunan.

In his memory, it seemed that the electricity was only started in their village in 999, and before that, they always lighted kerosene lamps.

"What kind of thing are you?" The black bead appeared in Ming Li's hands.

Just like before, I still couldn't see what's special about this black bead.

"If you can't understand, go to bed." Put down the beads casually, blow out the kerosene lamp, and go to bed.

Two days later, the cheap dad and the cheap mom traveled to the wedding, so he, as a son, naturally had to help him do it.

Lying on the bed, Mingli fell asleep quickly.

He didn't know that the black bead that was placed on the table was undergoing strange changes at this moment.

Glowing!

This dark bead is emitting a soft and slight green light at this moment.

Then, a beautiful figure floated out of the beads.

A girl from the Yuan Dynasty.

The girl wore a ruby ​​headdress, a string of agate necklaces around her neck, a white wolf-skin robe, and a pair of wolf-skin boots on her feet.

Judging from the appearance, it looks like it is only thirteen or fourteen years old.

Being well-behaved and cute.

The look of Mingli was not so friendly.

The girl floated towards the Ming carp. An exquisite scimitar appeared in her hands.

The knife was unsheathed and stabbed Mingli in the heart.

"I just knew that this thing was not that simple. You are finally willing to give it up!"

Mingli opened her eyes and a carp rushes to get up from the bed.

Intuition tells him that there is something wrong with this black bead.

The previous incident in the coffin was definitely not caused by hypoxia. The beautiful figure I found in this dark bead was definitely not dazzled by him!

That's why he deliberately put this black bead on the table and did not put it in the system space, just to see what's unique about this black bead.

In fact, he did not expect any hope for this test.

But I never expected that there was a problem!

He had already discovered the beads when they shine. He watched the little girl float out of the beads and wanted to kill him.

Damn it, I almost got fucked to death by this little girl.

"ah……!"

"roll!"

Ming Li raised her hand and slapped the girl in the face, slapped her directly.

If he had encountered such a thing before, he might be scared to pee.

Damn he has died once now. He has seen so many strange things in Pingshan, and his own strength has given him the confidence to act arrogantly, how could he be afraid of this thing?

"I want to run away, what good thing is it."

Seeing that the female ghost wanted to return to the bead, Mingli took the lead and took it into the system space.

Seeing that Zhuzi was taken away by Mingli, the female ghost was instantly anxious.

"Don't come here, let's talk." Ming Li picked up the water cup on the table.

I just poured a large glass of water, but it was too hot to drink when I was sleeping.

"Don't move, I told you not to move, otherwise I will splash you."

"Do you know what's here? My boy's urine."

"If you don't believe it, you can try it."

This ghost thing has no physical substance, and it was a lucky thing to hit her with a slap just now.

If this little girl is really forced to fight with him in a hurry, it will be more than worth the loss.

He wasn't afraid of this little girl, it wasn't necessary.

"Are you scared? Can you speak human language? Can you have a good talk?"

The boy's urine was indeed huge, and he directly calmed down the little girl.

"You, damn!" The girl held a scimitar in her hand, her hair floated up like she was struck by lightning, and even the temperature in the room dropped several degrees.

Ming Li smiled and said, "Little girl, I have to tell you how ugly you look so angry now."

"Uh..." The girl seemed to be a clamoring duck with her neck pinched.

"That's right. Come and sit down, let's have a good talk."

No woman cares about her appearance, even if she becomes a ghost.

The bead appeared in Mingli's hands again. "If I guess well, this bead should be very important to you, right?"

"It seems I guessed it right."

"Did you enter this bead by chance after you die? It is this bead that preserves your soul, and you can't leave this bead for too long?"

"It seems that I guessed it right again."

"Come on, little girl, sit down and have a good talk." Ming Li put the beads on the table and waved her hand to let the female ghost come and sit.

What he guessed was indeed correct. This black bead was indeed very precious to her.

Soul beads?

It can nourish the soul and ensure that a person's soul is immortal after death.

Was the thing the Guanshan Taibao faction was looking for when he went deep into the Yuan Tomb of Pingshan at all costs?

It's not that there is no such possibility.

"Come here and sit down. I'm a serious and good person. Don't look at me with such vigilant and resentful eyes."

The girl muttered, "You are a good person, will a good person dig someone else's tomb?"

"I... fuck, come and sit down, otherwise I will destroy this bead or not."

Ming Li gave the other party a angrily glance.

He is indeed a good person, a peerless good person who has been certified by himself.

However, from the other party's corner, they are indeed bad guys. After all, they really dug each other's tomb.

"Hmph, bad guy." The girl sat down opposite Mingli, her eyes staying on the soul beads on the table.

"What's the name?"

"Yang Zhen'er."

“How old is it?”

"Thirteen years old."

"What happened to me? I made a mistake. Let's do it again. What does the Lord have to do with you?"

"That's my father."

"Your father?"

"Yes, my father."

After Yang Zhen'er's explanation, Ming Li finally figured it out.

The person in the tomb of the underground palace master was indeed her father, the general who was responsible for guarding the Pingshan underground palace for the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

Yang Zhen'er died of a serious illness at the age of thirteen, and her father buried her in the Pingshan Underground Palace.

Later, the Yuan soldiers guarding Pingshan Underground Palace withdrew, and her father was kept.

After drinking a glass of poisonous wine, he continued to guard the underground palace for the Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty.

If he said so, he had a relationship with this girl who killed her father's enemy.

"By the way, I'll tell you a bad news, your father is completely dead."

"Impossible!" Yang Zhen'er didn't believe it. She could clearly feel her father's breathing when she was in the tomb before, and her father would never die.

"I'm sorry, this is true. The earth dragon turned over and the bottle mountain collapsed. Your father, who was smashed into meat paste."

"You lied to me!"

"Yes, I'm lying to you. Your dead-ghost father wouldn't obediently go to Yinchao's underworld to report to the King of Hell, and he would jump out of the coffin to cause harm, so I killed him."

"You...I'm going to kill you!"

"You are worthy of death too!"

Minghong's sword appeared and slashed directly at Yang Zhen'er.

The invisible sword intent directly wiped out Yang Zhen'er, the weak female ghost.

The knife intention is invisible.

I didn't expect that even this thing could be killed.

Mad, devil!
Chapter completed!
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