When Dongfang Lingyu heard this, he subconsciously turned around and looked at the tall Qingfeng Mountain, then looked back at Shui Zhimo and said, "It's too late to build a road temporarily."

Shui Zhimo was a little absent-minded and said, "What's the hurry? Anyway, the first month of the year will not break even if you stay in that crystal coffin. Just practice it slowly."

As he said that, without waiting for Dongfang Lingyu to speak, he limped back to the carriage to sleep.

Dongfang Lingyu looked at his limping look and wanted to kick him a dog and eat shit.

Why did he feel that he and Xiao Yichen were teased by this guy?

Next, Dongfang Lingyu sent out more than half of the people he brought to investigate the terrain of Qingfeng Mountain. More importantly, go up the mountain to see if there is any tomb of Shui Yuntian and his wife.

That night, Dongfang Lingyu was not sleepy at all. He stood at the foot of Qingfeng Mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the tall mountain, and said no words for a long time.

If the tomb of Shui Yuntian and his wife were really on it, and the so-called mysterious man never appeared, he would have to let someone dig the road.

I don’t know how long it took, but the moon slowly climbed up the mountain. The moon was as cute and beautiful as a beautiful eyebrows.

Dongfang Lingyu sighed softly, turned around and was about to go back to the carriage to rest.

At this moment, a short, sharp flute sound rang out on Qingfeng Mountain. The sound of the flute sounded like a cry, like a sharp sword, and it penetrated into people's hearts.

Dongfang Lingyu's pores were tense in an instant, and he became a vigilant state.

Dongfang Lingyu had only one thought in his mind: Here comes! That mysterious man is indeed here!

In a blink of an eye, I saw the figures around me swaying. In a trance, countless figures seemed to come from all directions.

Dongfang Lingyu subconsciously galloped towards the carriage containing Shui Lingyue in the middle.

The sharp flute sound became tighter and tighter. Dongfang Lingyu had already arrived in front of the carriage. He was about to lift the curtain, but suddenly he heard a "boom" bursting sound from inside. Then, a red figure flew out from the roof of the carriage.

Dongfang Lingyu didn't even have time to see the man clearly, but he felt a red shadow flash in front of him. In an instant, he disappeared without a trace, leaving only a intoxicating sweet fragrance surrounding him.

Dongfang Lingyu was shocked, stepped onto the carriage in two steps, lifted the curtain, and looked inside, and was stunned.

I saw a huge hole breaking out of the top of the white jade coffin, and the inside of the jade coffin was empty, and there was no trace of Shui Lingyue.

The guards around the carriage were also frightened when they looked at the flash of red shadows.

You know, they didn't know that Shui Lingyue was not dead. They only knew that they were ordered to send the Empress to the place for burial. Now, a woman in red suddenly flew out of the carriage. How could they not be frightened?

For a moment, they were so scared that they stayed there and were at a loss.

Dongfang Lingyu was stunned for two seconds, turned around and jumped out of the carriage, and shouted: "Come here! Come here!"

The remaining half of the guards rushed over.

Dongfang Lingyu frowned and said in a deep voice: "Empress is in danger, everyone should chase after you!"

As he said that, Dongfang Lingyu led everyone to chase the place where Shui Lingyue had just disappeared.

All the guards chased Shui Lingyue, and no one could care about Shui Zhimo.

While they were not around, Shui Zhimo quietly jumped out of the carriage and ran towards a path under the dam.
Chapter completed!