Fast Transmigration: Raiders of that coquettish boss

Chapter 907 Maoshan Ziyuan Never Regrets (2)

After more than ten days, the ice coffin finally stopped at a lacquered red gate with two stone lions in front of it.

Someone went to report it, and the coffin bearer drove the carriage around the main entrance and carried it into a basement from the back door.

The light in the basement was extremely dim, and Mingyu could smell the sweet and damp smell through the coffin.

Several coffin bearers stood tremblingly in the basement, looking at the graceful figure hidden in the shadows with horror on their faces.

"National, national teacher, the younger ones will go first, step down first."

The person in the shadow turned around and walked towards the bright place gracefully. When her face completely appeared in front of him, Ming Yu's pupils couldn't help shrinking.

is her!

The national teacher among these people turned out to be her!

"It's hard work for you to carry the coffin, Yun hereby thanks you all."
The national teacher's voice was charming and pleasant, and when she spoke, she bowed to the coffin bearers very solemnly.

It was obvious that her manner was extremely elegant, but the coffin bearers were so frightened that they trembled.

The first person couldn't hold back and knelt down with a "plop": "National Teacher, forgive me, National Teacher, forgive me!"

The national teacher came to Xianyang suddenly two months ago. It is rumored that the national teacher has the power to penetrate the heavens and the earth. Although I don't know if this rumor is true, but one thing is well known in the past two months.

That is, this national teacher's temperament is not very good, the weather is uncertain, and he kills people like hemp. As long as ordinary people don't follow her wishes, they will die at her hands.

The national teacher spent a lot of money to have this coffin delivered, and he also told him that it must not be destroyed by half, thinking that the person in this coffin is very important to the national teacher.

They only found out about this yesterday, when two people suggested that they escape.

but--

The family members of these coffin bearers are all in Xianyang, and they like to sit together now. Once they escape, it will not be one or two people who will die!
So today they actually came here with the intention of dying.

Sure enough, just as they knelt down and begged for mercy, the gentle voice of the national teacher reappeared in the ears of several people: "I'm really sorry everyone, this national teacher has always believed in one thing, that is, only the dead can't speak."

The moment the words fell, she pointed her fingers painted in bright red Danko towards the coffin bearers.

The necks of the coffin bearers were instantly crooked, and before they could even put away the frightened expressions in their eyes, they lost their breath.

Seeing that the ants had been cleaned up quickly, the national teacher flicked her sleeves and took out a blue-green vial from her bosom. She blew lightly on the mouth of the bottle, and a green light beam burst out of the bottle. Floating to those corpses.

Immediately afterwards, several corpses turned into pus at a speed visible to the naked eye, soaking the floor of the basement.

Seeing this, the national teacher nodded in satisfaction, and his red lips curled up in an evil arc.

Then, she turned around slightly and set her gaze on the ice coffin, the body of the person in the coffin.

Ming Yu closed his eyes as early as the moment she turned around, and he heard her lightly stepping towards his direction step by step.

It took a while before her voice appeared above her head.

"Lord Huanyue Shenjun, please come and be fine!"

Ming Yu in the coffin felt as if struck by lightning after hearing her words!
This, the owner of this body is actually Huanyue Shenjun!
He, he, is he dead?Could it be that the God from the Upper Immortal Realm mentioned by the coffin bearer was Ziyuan Lord Xie Yaoguang?His apprentice or his master?

(End of this chapter)