Seeing this unexpected scene, a look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of half of the face walking along with the sedan chair.

The 'band' that was supposed to be playing and beating all turned around at this time, facing the golden color that was about to go out.

Lingbao protector?

When did Jiuquan gain another spiritual treasure?

Also at this time.

A soft female voice came from inside the sedan:

"Go ahead, don't hurt it, it's just an ignorant little guy."

The woman in the sedan chair is talking about the golden bell.

Hearing this, Half Face walked to Gawain obediently.

Countless vines protruded from under his feet, lifting Gawain's body from the ground.

It was also attacked by the Admiralty.

But compared to the thick demonic aura surrounding half of his face, the golden flame rising from the golden bell was like a candle flame.

Can cause damage.

It hurts too.

But it's still within the tolerance range of half a face.

Enduring the burning of the flames, half of my face was walking back, and many burned vines fell under my feet.

It has to carefully serve 'these two masters'.

It had tried its best to be careful, but the woman in the sedan was still a little dissatisfied.

"Move quickly, it's almost burned out."

Hearing this, half of his face lowered his head even lower.

It knew that the woman was talking about the golden bell.

For a newly born spiritual treasure, consuming the golden flame to ignite its branches is a great damage to the origin of the golden bell.

After using all the strength, the 'two masters' were finally sent to the black coffin behind them.

The coffin lid is closed.

A twisted, weird smile appeared on half of his face.

What kind of smile?

A handsome appearance and a young body full of vitality.

A person who is easy to see and makes him jealous.

He will die in a few hours...

Hahahaha.

A piece of luck that is so unbelievable that even in a poor place like Jiuquan, a golden bell with a touch of wisdom can be born.

Soon they will be buried deep under the boundless Yin Mountains and covered in dust for hundreds or thousands of years.

Hahahaha.

What a joyful thing this is!

Just thinking about the fact that I participated in this result, half of my face felt endless happiness welling up in my heart.

Half of his face was enjoying the twisted happiness in his heart.

In its ears, the woman's murmur came again:

"Let's go, we are about to be discovered by the fools on the mountain."

Fool?

Ha, I’m talking about the Taiyin Celestial Master who has been singing one-man shows for fifty years!

Discover?

You really have to be careful. The person behind you is just a piece of clothing of that person. If you really conflict with the Taiyin Celestial Master, you may not care about it.

Thinking of this, half of his face lowered his head submissively.

And around the sedan chair.

The terrifying mourning music also sounded again.

Red sedan chair, black coffin.

The little man holding a white umbrella ticks.

Hey!

Is this a funeral?

right!

Guessed it!
Chapter completed!