Linghu Lan was somewhat uncertain and waited a while longer.
The dragon, now free of the golden tube, seemed to have gained much more vitality, and gradually emitted an even richer aura.
Linghu Lan's heart pounded wildly, and a strange soreness welled up inside her; it was the scent of Wei Tang.
She couldn't help but rub her forehead.
Holy crap!
Sister Tang, what kind of little monster are you in this world?
Yes!
She was now 100% certain that the familiar vitality she had just felt came from Wei Tang.
She was utterly devastated. With Wei Tang below her, she had no choice but to jump.
Linghu Lan took a rope from her backpack, let one end hang down, tied the other end to the golden chair, and lightly leaped down.
The instant she jumped, Jiang Fu finally broke through the layers of obstacles and arrived at the entrance of the Ghost Mother's underground palace. The Ghost Mother in the jade coffin opened her eyes, pushed open the jade coffin, stood up from the coffin, looked at the huge palace, a trace of mystery flashed in her eyes, then became clear, bursting with hatred.
"Jiang Fu!"
She nimbly jumped off the golden chair, got up from the ground, and walked towards the door in an odd posture, just in time to bump into Jiang Fu, who had just walked in.
"Jiang Fu!" The Ghost Mother's voice was strange, but it was still clear that she was calling Jiang Fu's name.
Jiang Fu looked at the woman before him, whose beauty was unparalleled and whose attire was exceptionally gorgeous, and felt puzzled.
"May I ask who you are?"
The demon mother's lips curled into a sinister smile. "I am Ming Xiao!"
Mingxiao?
Jiang Fu was greatly shocked. He suddenly remembered Shen Lanshang's words: "I have a big gift package for you, hoping to give you a surprise."
It was truly a "surprise".
He never dreamed that the woman in front of him would call herself Ming Xiao.
He felt guilty towards Ming Xiao because he failed to stop Zhao Qixing, which was tantamount to tacitly approving that Zhao Qixing would kill Ming Xiao.
However, this could very well be a prank by Shen Lanshang.
People cannot be brought back to life, so how could Mingxiao possibly be alive?
"Who exactly are you?" Jiang Fu silently took the gun in his hand.
The demon mother laughed, her voice strange and unpleasant, which, combined with her extremely beautiful face, created an even more eerie and terrifying atmosphere. Instead of answering, she asked:
"Where is Zhao Qixing? He killed me, so why isn't he here?"
Jiang Fu's heart sank. The terrifying and eerie woman in front of him was indeed Ming Xiao.
No, to be precise, it's a monster!
He quickly compared the demon mother's face and attire with the statue at the door and found that they looked exactly the same.
Although most people cannot judge whether a statue or a person looks alike, Jiang Fu is a professional archaeologist who has seen many ancient portraits and even reconstructed them himself. He can quickly judge the similarity from his mind.
The woman before me who calls herself Mingxiao is clearly the Ghost Mother!
The terrifying entity that orchestrated all these mechanisms.
He fired a shot without hesitation.
With a bang, the gun struck the Ghost Mother, leaving a bloody hole, but no blood flowed out.
The demon mother let out two eerie laughs, a great sorrow welling up in her heart.
He opened fire.
Jiang Fu fired the shot.
He wanted to kill her again.
She is Mingxiao.
She was pinned in the circle by Zhao Qixing, and the moment her wrist was severed, she realized that she could no longer move.
In that instant, my heart felt utterly hopeless.
Overwhelmed by fear, she involuntarily recalled the incantation Shen Lanshang had taught her on the note: "If you don't want to die, remember this incantation."
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