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Chapter 172 It’s Not Easy to Be a Ghost Messenger in the Underworld (33)

After staying in modern time and space for a period of time, the relationship between the three people gradually changed.

At this moment, Shi Qi looked at the cafe in front of him with a slightly dazed look.

This world is so unfortunate. As a soul, food has absolutely... nothing to do with her.

"What's wrong? Want to try it? That's right, there is no such thing in our underworld. But I'm Mr. Liao, this little thing can't bother me, just wait, I'll..." Di Liao smacked his lips, looking eager to try, but just as he was about to step forward, he was stopped by Shi Qi.

"Bending over consumes too much spiritual energy, you are not allowed to go." Shi Qi stopped him in a cold voice.

Di Liao trembled slightly, his eyes fell on the hand holding his sleeve, and his face flushed.

She waved her hands in panic, turned her head and said, "Well, how can a girl pull and tug at something? I...I'm not leaning over, I'm just taking a look."

So...if you want to drink, I can make it.

Shi Qi looked at the hand that Di Liao had thrown away, stepped back slightly, and said apologetically: "I'm just thinking about you. If you're angry, just pretend I didn't say anything."

Di Liao was about to explain something when he was interrupted by Ling Yu.

"Tsk, I'm just shy. I don't know why Di Liao likes it... Um! Di Liao, what are you doing!?" Ling Yu was speaking when her mouth was covered and her face turned red with anger.

"If you don't know how to speak, don't speak. If you keep doing this..."

Shi Qi looked at the two people bickering behind him and curled his lips helplessly.

It’s not difficult to imagine how noisy life will be in the future, but... just get used to it.

"Okay, we have hooked the remaining two souls, and we have finally completed Yama's mission. Di Liao, you take Lingyu to rest first, I'm going to... look for something." Shi Qi said, with some impatience between his brows.

Although Xuan Qi disappeared, she still remembered what he said to her before he disappeared.

'You are not from this world, right? Shi Qi, your soul... is too pure, I can't find anything.'

"I also know that I shouldn't drag you into our feud. Mingnan's blood is special. Once he dies, this world... will be in chaos. So no matter what, please find his protective stone and repair his soul."

Xuan Qi seemed to be an existence beyond time and space. She couldn't see through her, and she couldn't see through her either.

But Shi Qi knew that if Mingnan died, the world... would indeed become complicated.

If Yan Luo hadn't said that Mingnan's breath was about to stop today, she wouldn't have decided to leave now.

"What are you looking for? I can go there. Modern time and space are very chaotic. What should we do if we encounter danger?" Di Liao asked worriedly, with some anxiety in his eyes.

"Not in modern time and space, but in a desolate land." Shi Qi said lightly.

Hearing this, Di Liao was shocked: "Desolate Land!? That is... the former Demon Realm? No, no, it's too dangerous! I will accompany you!"

"You will only cause more trouble if you go. Just take good care of Lingyu." Shi Qi said and turned away without any reluctance.

Di Liao looked at the person who was about to leave and couldn't help but clench his fists with mixed feelings.

Shi Qi seemed to have thought of something and stopped.

Looking back at Di Liao, he softened his voice and said, "Three days later, there will be a banquet for the night parade of a hundred demons. Just wait for me. I will be back."

"Wait for the gift you give me this year."

Di Liao raised his head tremblingly, looked into the woman's bright eyes, and nodded blankly.

After an unknown amount of time, Ling Yu joked, "Looking at the situation, even if you don't like him anymore, Shi Qi will be kidnapped."

Di Liao came back to his senses, his eyelashes fluttering, and he said softly: "I have endured it for hundreds of years, so what if I can endure it a little longer?"

Ling Yu tilted her head in confusion and said, "You still won't say it? How boring. If you like someone... you should express your feelings and embrace and possess him. I like Yan Luo, so I want him to belong to me completely, and I want him to love me very much, that's the right thing to do. Love without hope... there is no joy."

Di Liao was stunned for a moment, and sighed softly: "Lingyu, that's you; for me, as long as she is always safe and always...doing what she likes, that's enough. There are many ways to accompany her, and the choice...is in my hands."

Ling Yu was delighted: "You have the right to choose? That's great. I'm so envious. Unlike that taciturn guy, he didn't even give me a chance..."

Di Liao's lips curled up slightly, but the smile did not reach his eyes.

What is there to envy...It's obvious that no matter what he chooses, there will be no ending.

If he confessed, he wouldn't be able to be with her; if he didn't say it, it would just be his love without her permission.

......

Shan Yuzheng was ultimately unable to resist the temptation of the mysterious ancient tomb and agreed to take Meng Nianchan with her to the tomb.

It is a dark and windy night, it is the best time to visit the graves.

Meng Nianchan looked at the man who was spraying disinfectant on herself, and the corners of her mouth twitched slightly.

"Shan Yuzheng, that's enough. I'm not sick and I can't contaminate your treasure." Meng Nianchan took a step back and said sullenly.

Shan Yuzheng did not force it. She took a deep breath and entered the cave first.

The two people were standing one in front and one behind, their bodies separated by a great distance.

"Where did you enter last time? Did you enter the main tomb chamber?" Meng Nianchan asked.

Shan Yuzheng was stunned and said coldly: "Miss Meng, what do you mean? Didn't you say you knew this tomb very well?"

Meng Nianchan was holding the flashlight, and she was slightly stiff. She curled her lips slightly and said, "Well, I understand it very well. But you have to let me see it so that I can analyze it. After all, the tombs in the slave society have different structures."

Shan Yuzheng's eyes flickered slightly, with a hint of admiration in her eyes.

She could actually tell that this was a tomb from the slave society just by looking at a few corridors.

"Miss Meng studied architecture, how come you know something about archaeology?" the man asked, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised.

"It's just a hobby. I'm doing a lot of research."

Meng Qing is indeed like this, she is very interested in archaeology, perhaps this is also the reason why she and Shan Yuzheng can get together.

But she is not, she studies ancient tombs and archaeology just to... find him.

But so far... nothing.

Shan Yu chose to appear here. Was he trying to tell her something?

This tomb...could it be theirs?

It was very dark below, with only a faint light. However, Shan Yuzheng's eyesight was very good in the dark, so it was not difficult to see the sadness that flashed across the woman's eyes.

"I'm sorry for talking too much. The road ahead is a bit dangerous. Miss Meng, you'd better follow closely." After saying this, Shan Yuzheng continued to explore the way forward.

Meng Nianchan came back to her senses, responded calmly, and continued to follow Shan Yuzheng deeper into the tomb.

The humidity in the air became more and more obvious, even a little suffocating.

A substance similar to white powder gradually emerged in the light and shadow, glowing faintly and looking eerie and strange.

Meng Nianchan was walking forward when she suddenly slipped.

Just as she was about to fall to the ground, a pair of strong hands at her waist caught her steadily, with careful and polite movements.

"Are you okay?" The man's voice sounded somewhat concerned, and his arms seemed to be shaking slightly.

Just when Meng Nianchan was about to thank him, the big hand around her waist suddenly disappeared.

With a loud thud, Meng Nianchan fell to the ground.

Shan Yuzheng's abstinent face was filled with disbelief. She looked at her hands in confusion: "How could it be... How could it be possible? Why did I pick you up just now? It was really... I wasted my time disinfecting!"

Meng Nianchan on the ground twitched her lips slightly: "......"

Falling into deep self-doubt.

My goodness, she still has a skull that is not clean, right?

I didn't see him react so strongly when I touched the skull just now...

Stinky man!