And Zhang Gui directly replied: "You will get married in three days."

Zhang Xue looked at Zhang Gui who got up and left, and in this way, she took a photo of marrying Mo Qing, and three days later will be the day for us to get married.

On the dark night, Zhang Xue in the room couldn't sleep, caring about the whispers between Mo Qing and Zhang Gui and others during the day. What were Mo Qing's conditions? He lay on the bed toss and turns, but finally got up.

In the ancestral hall, a faint candlelight was illuminating faintly. Mo Qing sat on the golden nanmu coffin board, looking down at himself in the coffin. Time flew, and a thousand years have passed. The demise of the Qin Dynasty was no longer important. Now he is also a pair of white bones and sand, and all grudges have faded with time.

The bright moonlight and the stars that embellish the night sky are all emitting their own light.

Mo Qing covered himself with a coffin lid to prevent the moonlight from shining on the corpse and prevent him from mutating into a zombie.

Mo Qing looked at the figure on the ground next to her and whispered, "What are you here to do?"

"Hey, how do you know I'm behind you?" Zhang Xue stood behind Mo Qing and walked up to him and said.

Mo Qing looked down at her and said lightly, "Your shadow."

Zhang Xue looked down at the ground. Under the moonlight, her shadow was clearly visible. She looked at Mo Qing next to her. He had no shadow. By the way, grandma said that there was no shadow. She looked up at Mo Qing and smiled and said, "You are so smart. This is the midnight snack for you."

Zhang Xue held a basket in her hand, then lifted the cover, took out two buns and placed them on the table, squatted down, got under the table next to her, took out an incense burner, smiled, looked around, and took out three incense sticks from the basket.

When Zhang Xue took out these three incense sticks, Mo Qing was a little surprised. The fragrance was very special, and he whispered slightly: "This fragrance..."

Zhang Xue stood on tiptoe and reached out to cover his mouth. However, her height was the distance, and only the fingertips of her middle finger touched his lips and said, "Shh! Sigh down, this is what I found when I secretly turned over the bottom of my grandma's cabinet. This is the best agarwood, which seems to be specially made."

Mo Qing is 1.8 meters tall, while Zhang Xue is 1.45 meters tall.

Mo Qing looked down at Zhang Xue and began to ignite these three special agarwood. The ethereal fragrance made him feel very comfortable. This fragrance was better than ordinary sandalwood.

Zhang Xue saw Mo Qing enjoying eating, and sat on the chair next to her, opened the paper bag, took out a hot bun to eat.

The three agarwood burned in a few seconds. Mo Qing felt very good, and his injuries were slowly recovering. He looked down at Zhang Xue who was still gnawing buns and said, "You please me like this. As the saying goes, you will not go to the Three Treasures Palace without any trouble. What do you want to ask?"

Zhang Xue looked at Mo Qing, swallowed the food in her mouth, and whispered what she wanted to know, "That... what are your conditions? Why only say it to Brother Gui?"

And Mo Qing only said two words "secret".

Zhang Xue lowered her head and said while eating buns: "Okay, since it's your secret to Brother Gui, I won't ask this, then finally ask you a question, do you really want to marry me?"

Mo Qing also sat down and looked at the buns in the paper bag. He wanted to eat them but couldn't eat them himself. Only the Ghost King's cultivation level can't eat grains and grains, but he can eat living people.

Zhang Xue looked at Mo Qing and looked at him. He didn't say anything, but he just didn't want to marry himself. He stood up, moved the chair to the pillar, stood on the chair, reached out to take the soul-suppressing talisman stuck to the pillar, and said, "You don't want to marry me, then, you can leave quickly. Grandma and the others did it for me, although it made you feel wronged."

Mo Qing watched Zhang Xue take down the soul-suppressing talisman and destroy the formation, without restraining her own things.
Chapter completed!