Chapter 119 The Death of the Prince

In terms of remembering the road, Yin Sheng is a little more talented than Feidian, at least remembering which cave he went to last night.

Everyone followed him to the entrance of the treasure room, but saw a thick smoke coming out of the hole. Yin Sheng scratched his head embarrassedly and said, "Ah, this place was burned by me and the fox brother."

"It doesn't matter. The mountains will not be burned." Jing Yuanying smiled gently and pleased the sad master as a bodyguard should do.

The little emperor rolled up the mountains under the ground with his tail, "Master, can you just nail it near here?"

"It should be..." Jing Yuanying looked at this entrance. If the mountain ghost really dies here.

The little emperor took the Tianji ghost bone handed to him by the flying telegram and was about to insert it into the mountains, but Yin Sheng suddenly shouted, "Wait!"

Xiaohuang was shocked and asked, "What...what's wrong?"

"Let me insert such a grand ceremony!" It turned out that Yin Sheng was playful and went to rob ghost bones from the little emperor.

"Don't... people also want to plug in and play!" The little emperor avoided Yin Sheng's pursuit.

Jing Yuanying smiled and watched the two teenagers compete for things. She silently retreated to the side, looked at the cave, and finally decided to sneak in.

For good, Feidian found him with a puzzled look.

Although he knows that the mirror's heart for Yin Sheng has always regarded him as the biggest stumbling block on the road of "seducing" Yin Sheng, he knows that he is also sincerely good to Yin Sheng and is the person Yin Sheng cares about.

If something happens, Yin Sheng will be sad.

Before Jing Yuanying could open her mouth, she put her index finger against her lips and made a silent gesture. Obviously, she didn't want the two teenagers over there to know his decision.

"I just want to confirm something." He whispered in a voice that only flying electricity could hear.

"But there is a fire in it. Maybe it has burned to the place you want to go."

"Thank you for your concern," Jing Yuanying smiled gracefully. "I have my own proportion and will not cause trouble to your majesty."

Feidian frowned, and the only thing he cared about was Yin Sheng. Since he promised that he would not cause trouble to Yin Sheng, let's go.

Jing Yuanying looked back at Yin Sheng and Xiaohuang over there again and made sure that they didn't find his little movements before entering the cave.

The fire that burned thousands of grasses and rotten trees has not yet burned to the closest place outside, but the thick smoke is also uncomfortable.

Jing Yuanying didn't seem to feel it at all. Standing on the sword road they passed before Feidian, those swords seemed to sense the call of the sword fairy in their hands and made a little anxious sound.

He touched the sword fairy in his hand as a comfort, and closed his eyes and thought about what he saw in the dream given to him by the mountain ghost.

He hid here and was stabbed all over by the sword fairy in his hand, but he still held it tightly.

Jing Yuanying doesn't know whether the mountain ghost died at the hands of the sword fairy or the hands of the Taoist priest of the Xiaoyao School, so she can't avenge him at will.

But it can't be easily forgiven.

He held the sword fairy's hand tightly.

The sword fairy seemed to feel his uneasiness, and his spiritual power increased a little, as if asking him why he suddenly emitted an aura of destruction of the world.

Jing Yuanying opened her eyes.

"Did the mountain ghost die at your hands?" He asked the sword.

The sword fairy lay on the ground with a crack, as if he was resisting, and seemed to acquiesce, at your disposal.

"It's better not to be you..." Jing Yuanying's tone was a little sad. He picked up the sword fairy and restored the gentleness and elegance of the past. "However, you are the mountain ghost who tried his best to get for me. I will never abandon you and live up to the mountain ghost's heart."

So... the elves where the body and soul sleep here, can you rest?

Jing Yuanying stood in a daze for a while. It was not until the thick smoke here was too choking that she came out. As soon as she came outside, she saw the always cold paralyzed military division of the outsider showing an extremely spoiled smile at your majesty who was playing hide-and-and-seek with a cat.

"Okay, okay..." Yin Sheng was breathless. "You are a demon and I am a human being. I can't run away from you. I admit defeat."

"Well, then I'll nail the mountains!" The little emperor happily * on the long and thick strip, raised the ghost bone and was about to stab it fiercely, but the ghost turned back and felt a little guilty when he saw the extremely aggrieved Yin Sheng buried his face.

Well, he is a demon. He is just a fool. There is nothing to argue about, so he waved to Yin Sheng and said, "For the sake of you being my former master, come and nail the mountains with me!"

The haze on Yin Sheng's face immediately receded, and he hurried over and held the heavenly ghost bone with the little emperor.

Only at such a moment can you see the side of Your Majesty's child. Jing Yuanying smiled silently.

It must not be difficult to nail the ghost bone. The two teenagers felt the resistance and pulse from the mountain to the palm of their hands, and they were excited for a long time. As soon as the Tianji ghost bone wiped half of the people, it seemed to have its own thoughts, from a short ghost bone to a giant soft bone enough to go around the mountains.

It was not until they thought that the ghost bone would grow enough to pierce 18 layers of hell that his growth stopped.

"How do you feel?" Yin Sheng asked the little emperor.

"It's fun... I want to do it again." The little emperor said excitedly.

Yin Sheng shook his head, got up and asked Feidian, "Brother Fox, how do you feel? I want to know if the mountain has really stopped.

"Hmm... the wind is low?" Feidian asked tentatively.

"It seems," Yin Sheng nodded. "Mirror, do you feel anything?"

"Well... Are we going to help others put out a fire? The fire in this hole is about to burn outside the cave..."

"That's not the point!" Yin Sheng sighed, "Don't worry, mirror, this hole is surrounded by stones, and I don't think it will burn the mountain forest."

Jing Yuanying nodded, "When the mountain is moving, we can't feel it. If it stops, we should not feel it. Your Majesty, you'd better go back first. Maybe the army has arrived.

"Well, you're right." Yin Sheng nodded and looked at Jing Yuanying thoughtfully. Jing Yuanying sighed reluctantly and went down the mountain with unspeakable thoughts.

......

Back to Yan Wushuang's cottage, they learned that Chen Guan had taken Hongyin to welcome the army and camped at the foot of the mountain on Yan Wushuang's side.

After they had a big meal, Feidian, Jing Yuanying and the teenager they accidentally brought back were not with Yin Sheng, and Yan Wushuang opened her mouth to inquire about the result.

She leaned against Yin Sheng and looked at him with a smile on her cheek, "Your Majesty, so the ghost mountain has stopped?"

"Yes, so we're leaving." Yin Sheng never pretends to be innocent in front of Yan Wushuang, and there is no need to be polite to her. "There is something, please."

Huh? Your Majesty..." Yan Wushuang changed her posture and blinked pitifully at Yin Sheng, "I have helped you so many things, but your majesty doesn't even give me any benefits..."

"What do you lack?" Yin Sheng raised his eyebrows.

"What do you think..." Yan Wushuang said extremely ambiguous.

"Is there a shortage of men?" Yin Sheng smiled and said, "I have betrothed General Chen to you. The girls in your cottage will fight with me and come back after winning the battle. You can choose the army of widows as you like."

Yan Wushuang stared at him, as if to blame him for his amorous feelings. "The child's family really can't be teased. Forget it, I can't bear the women in our cottage to go to war with you. After saying that, what can I do for you?

"Hongyin," Yin Sheng said, "in fact, she didn't plan to bring her here at that time. She followed her. But she is a little girl, which is in the way, so I want to leave her with you first.

"Hmm?" Yan Wushuang was surprised for a moment, "That girl is really angry. She actually follows you by herself. However, he sees that the fox is very caring about the girl. Do you leave her here? Does he know?"

"I haven't told him yet..." Yin Sheng frowned and was relieved in an instant. "Brother Fox cares about who, he won't put that person in danger, so it shouldn't be a problem."

Yan Wushuang was silent, and after a long time, she sighed helplessly at Yin Sheng.

"What's the sigh," Yin Sheng said dissatisfiedly, "You are a thief to strengthen theft, and I didn't pursue you. What's the big deal to let you raise a girl? Besides, it's not that you will be raised for a lifetime. When the widow comes back from winning the battle, I will take her back to Xuchang."

"No, Your Majesty, I'm not sighing this," said Yan Wushuang. "I'm sighing. Why can't Your Majesty make that kind of cute expression in front of me that makes people want to pinch your face?"

Yin Sheng's face turned black.

"Even if it's not a cute expression, it's okay to play a hooligan to show me. Every day, I worry about the country and the people with an old face, and I'm not cute at all."

Why, you know that simple innocence is pretending to be made. Why can't you force yourself to pretend to be cruel?

Why can't you be the most true self in front of the fox?

Yin Sheng looked at her coldly and then laughed, "Aren't you the same?"

Huh? Me?" Yan Wushuang pointed to herself, "Where is he..."

"You are not a simple woman. This is what I knew from the beginning." Yin Sheng's face sank, "Yin Jiyu asked you to help him steal the painting, not only because you are a thief, but there must be another layer of relationship. Otherwise..."

"Otherwise?" Yan Wushuang seemed to be curious, but her eyes were calm, as if what Yin Sheng said would not exceed her expectations.

"If you have no other value, how can you live in this world?"

He remembered the great master who had been poisoned. In fact, he had planned to spare him immortality after he returned the official power, but he was still killed by Yin Jiyu.

"Ha ha..." Yan Wushuang smiled like a flower, "Your surname is Yin. Sure enough, there is nothing good. I really feel sorry for that little fox."

"You don't have to do this." What's so sad? In front of him, all Yin Sheng's vigilance and disguise can be removed. As long as he doesn't leave him, he can slowly open his shackles.

It will take a long time to forgive him.

"Oh, okay," Yan Wushuang sighed, "What your majesty says. Don't worry, I will take good care of it for you."

Yin Sheng smiled and just wanted to thank him when a female bandit suddenly came in and said to Yan Wushuang and Yin Sheng, "Your Majesty, and your army has arrived..."

Yin Sheng didn't care that she put herself behind Yan Wushuang. Looking at her hesitant look, his heart skipped. Isn't there something wrong with the army?

"But General Chen asked me to call your majesty over, saying that the repeat offender you imprisoned, the prince of the ancient fish kingdom, was bitten to death by Hongyin sister."

"What?" Yin Sheng's face was full of disbelief.

...bite to death?