Chapter 1830 Divine Burial Body

My heart sank immediately after seeing everyone's silence, and a bad thought also rose in my heart.

"Could it be that Liang Qing has..."

I was dazed, with astonishment in my eyes, but my senior sister shook her head and said, "Qian Yu, Liang Qing is still alive, but... I'm afraid you will have few opportunities to meet in the future!"

My eyes lit up at my senior sister's words, and I hurriedly asked, "Where is she?"

My senior sister shook her head and said, "When the opportunity comes, you will naturally meet. Qian Yu, you have been sleeping for so long, and your body has just recovered. You should eat something first!"

After that, my senior sister turned around and limped out with Luo Hua Wuhen's support.

After seeing the way my senior sister was walking, I hurried forward, looked down at her legs and asked, "Sister, how are your legs?"

My senior sister smiled and said, "It will be fine soon, don't worry!"

"But..." I wanted to check it myself, but Luohua Wuhen shook her head and said, "She didn't lie to you, but the growth rate is not as fast as you think. The right leg is fine now, but the left leg has not grown well yet. Qianyu, your senior sister has been guarding you outside the door for a day and a night. She is tired. Let her go back and rest!"

"Qianyu, let my senior sister go to rest!" Hu Zi patted my shoulder and said with red eyes.

"Yeah." I nodded, and then my senior sister slowly left with the help of Luohua Wuhen.

"Come on, Qianyu, let's go have a drink!" Mao Buhui stepped forward, grabbed my shoulders with his big hands, and said, "You have been in a coma for more than forty days. We brothers have been guarding you during this time. We didn't even dare to drink a sip of wine, for fear that someone from the demon tribe would assassinate you, or that you would encounter an accident. Damn it, we brothers are so depressed that we are almost speechless!"

Hearing this, my heart warmed, and I said to them, "Thank you for your hard work."

"We are brothers!" Wang Qian also spoke with a smile, and even Wang Zhenhong and Mu Yunxi on the side nodded slightly.

"Oh, by the way, I have to tell Old Wu about this news. Old Wu has been so busy lately that he must be exhausted. But after hearing this news, he should be able to put his worries at ease!"

After saying that, Mao Buhui took out the satellite phone and called Mr. Wu directly.

"Let's go to Qianyu, let's go have a drink!"

Hu Zi said as he put his arm around my shoulder and walked out.

I have stayed at Liang Qing's house before, so I am quite familiar with it.

At this moment, when Hu Zi and I walked out of the guest room and came to the living room, I saw the familiar layout and decoration, and the memories immediately flooded my mind.

At the beginning, I was a newcomer and met Liang Qing by chance in Lijiang, and then Liang Qing invited me to Kunming.

It was in this villa that Liang Qing tried to get close to me many times...but I saw through her every time and she returned empty-handed.

Although that happened just over a year ago, I don't know why, but when I think about it now, it gives me a feeling of being in another world.

"Where is Liang Qing...?" I couldn't help but ask.

"Qian Yu, Senior Sister said that when the time comes, you will meet again, but...now is obviously not the time. But don't worry, Liang Qing is definitely alive and well." Hu Zi started to speak, and when he saw that I didn't say anything and just looked at him with a questioning look, he cursed: "Oh my god, what's the matter, you don't even believe me now?"

I shook my head. It's not that I don't believe it, but I always feel that this group of people seem to be hiding something from me.

"Hurry up, hurry up, the food is getting cold!"

Mao Buhui grabbed me, and then we walked out of the living room and came to the restaurant.

The food had been prepared long ago, and even the wine was filled. It felt as if they knew when I would wake up.

Seeing my suspicious face, Hu Zi smiled dryly and said, "Haha, it was my senior sister who told us to prepare the food and wine. She said you would definitely wake up tonight. As for why she was so sure, I think...she must have calculated it, right?"

"I see." I nodded, then sat down, picked up the wine glass, looked at it, and drank it all in one gulp.

"Oh my god, this is Fei Tian, ​​don't waste it by drinking." Seeing that I was going to pour more wine, Mao Buhui hurriedly snatched the bottle, took out a small wine glass and filled it for me, and then he drank it with an intoxicated look on his face.

At this time, everyone had taken their seats. I opened my mouth and wanted to ask something, but in the end I still didn't open my mouth.

Because I know that there are some things that they will definitely not tell me even if I ask now. In this case, let's drink first. I

know the personalities of these people too well, especially Hu Zi and Mao Buhui. After drinking some wine, they can't control their mouths. Even if I don't ask, I guess they will not be able to hold back and say it out.

"During the time I was asleep, was there any movement on the demon clan? Also, which demon king of the demon clan died on Longhu Mountain that day?" I looked at everyone and asked.

Hearing this, Wang Zhenhong whispered: "There were two fallen Demon Kings. One died at the hands of you and your senior sister, and the other was the Demon King of the Flower God clan. He fell at the hands of the old Heavenly Master."

"So, the Xuanwu clan and the Flower God clan are no longer without Demon Kings?" I frowned.

But Wang Zhenhong shook his head: "Although the previous Demon King has died, the new Demon King has succeeded. The successor of the Xuanwu clan is the younger brother of the previous Xuanwu Demon King, and his combat power is no worse than his brother. However, the Demon King of the Flower God clan has not been replaced for a long time. According to the information provided by Old Wu, the Flower God clan does not seem to be interested in promoting a new Demon King. Instead, they worship the fallen Demon King every day!"

"Still worshiping the fallen Demon King? What does that mean?" I frowned, because my intuition told me that things might not be simple.

The next moment, my heart suddenly shuddered.

Because I thought of Guanghan Palace and the existence sleeping in Guanghan Palace.

"What is the connection between the one sleeping in Guanghan Palace and the Flower God Clan? And what is her relationship with the founder of Guanghan Palace? It seems that I have to find a chance to go back to Guanghan Palace with Luohua Wuhen!"

I nodded secretly, then raised the wine glass and drank with everyone.

This meal was very depressing, and the atmosphere was extremely dull. Only the sound of pouring wine could be heard from time to time in the restaurant.

After three rounds of wine, Hu Zi and Mao Buhui were already flushed from drinking. I suddenly spoke, looked at the two of them and asked: "Tell me the truth, my waking up, is it related to Liang Qing...?"

As soon as I said this, the two of them looked at each other.

Then, Mao Buhui was seen in a state of confusion, and finally suddenly asked: "Qian Yu, have you heard of... the Divine Burial Body?"