The host of fast transmigration, she floated away

Chapter 702 Boss, tomb robbery?my tomb! 11
Lu Feng strode up to Yang Jin, stretched out his hand, touched Yang Jin's forehead, and muttered in a low voice, "I don't have a fever."

"What do you mean, you have a fever." Yang Jin reached out and pulled Lu Feng's hand away.

Wu Xin was still sitting on the stone slab, holding a handful of melon seeds in her hand, swinging her legs, raised her head and looked at Yang Jin with a weird smile on the corner of her mouth, "I forgot to tell you, he can't see me."

"Who?" Yang Jin asked subconsciously when she heard the unintentional question.

"He." Wu Xin pointed to Lu Feng, and added another sentence by the way, "Besides, he can't hear me either."

There was a cute and sweet smile on the corner of his mouth, and he looked up at Yang Jin slightly. He was wearing a bright red robe, his lips were white, his eyes were deep and clear, his eyebrows were picturesque, and he smiled sweetly and looked forward to his beautiful eyes.

Yang Jin only felt a gust of cold air rising from the back of her neck, which suddenly entered her head, and froze in place.

Mechanically glanced sideways at Lu Feng, "You...can't see her?" As he spoke, he pointed at Wu Xin.

Lu Feng frowned, with a hint of worry on his brows, "Did you inhale some hallucinogenic substance?"

Yang Jin stretched out her hand, grabbed a handful of hair, and then looked at the two people in front of her suspiciously, "Did you team up to lie to me?"

Although she is curious about creatures like ghosts, she believes in science more.

She is not afraid of things that come out of the ground because she does not believe in ghosts and gods, so she doesn't care at all.

Today, suddenly, I seem to see a ghost, do you think she is right?
I don’t know if your guess is square or not.

Anyway, she's fine now.

Hearing Yang Jin's question, Wuxin didn't speak, but looked at Lu Feng and called out, "Pretty boy."

However, Lu Feng didn't respond.

Lu Feng looked at Yang Jin who was talking to himself, stretched out his hand and patted his head, and was about to feel Yang Jin's pulse, "I'll show you."

Yang Jin immediately took back her hand and said expressionlessly, "Don't touch me, or I'll kill you with one shot." She was a little doubtful about life now.

Then he looked sideways at Wuxin, "What did you mean by getting lost?"

"Ah, I originally lived in the center of the mausoleum, but I got lost because I went out to play. I wanted to go back with you." Wuxin half-truthfully said.

Yang Jin was a bit lost, "No wonder I saw you outside before, how long have you been playing outside?"

"Not long." Wu Xin shrugged.

"I can take you back, but..." Yang Jin said, her expression brightened a little, "Can you share the treasures in the mausoleum with me, I don't want more, just four, five or six."

Wuxin heard the words, tilted his head and thought for a while, and finally nodded.

Thh "..." One dared to speak, and the other dared to promise.

Four, five or six?

I could only get one piece because the smoke was coming out of my ancestral grave, but suddenly I wanted four, five, six.

As for the little Ah Piao who promised...

Thh said blankly, "Little Ah Piao, this mausoleum is not yours, you can't make decisions casually."

"Huh? Then, otherwise, I'd better ask a ghost to help me..."

"Ah, little Ah Piao, I think this is an imperial tomb, and the owner of the imperial tomb is the emperor. Since you are wearing a phoenix robe, you and the emperor are husband and wife, so the emperor's is yours, so you have every right Distribute the things in the ancient tomb." Thh immediately changed his words.

Wuxin nodded, stretched out his hand to touch his chin, and nodded, this foolish one has behaved.

Lu Feng couldn't see Wuxin, and the corners of his mouth twitched when he saw what Yang Jin said.

This road has not gone halfway, how come one is crazy?
I don't know if it can be saved.

(End of this chapter)