Chapter 122 He Comes From the Ocean (15)

"Airsickness." Meng Qing whispered.

Airsick?

Lu Xun never thought that someone who was always fearless would get airsick. He was about to laugh out loud, but seeing her uncomfortable look, he felt uncomfortable for some reason.

He reached out and pressed Meng Qing's head to his shoulder: "Let me lean on you, go to sleep, I will call you when we arrive."

Meng Qing didn't refuse, leaned on Lu Xun's shoulder obediently, and fell asleep in a daze.

The Taoist priests were still talking, but as they talked, they found that their bodies were a little cold. Afterwards, each of them received the "caring" gaze of Lord Dragon King, which was cold.

The Taoist priests shook their bodies unconsciously, and closed their mouths knowingly.

My mother, Senior Lu's eyes are so scary.

The plane flew for a few hours, and Meng Qing slept for a few hours. When she got off the plane, her airsickness disappeared miraculously.

It was still early, and several people rushed to the Mausoleum of the First Emperor without stopping.

The original enchantment was left by the predecessors, it is very complicated, it is to trap the things in the Mausoleum of the First Emperor. After so many years, they still have not been able to break these enchantments, but after the energy of the enchantment is consumed, they are replenished in time. No exception.

A lot of people from the Yaozu also came, some of whom Meng Qing still knew.

"Little koi, why are you here? You're here with Taoist priests." The ones who spoke were those from the Demon Management Bureau who often get together to play mahjong. Although they are usually lazy, they are actually big monsters. At this time They need to act.

"Little, little koi?" The Taoist priests were startled.

Hearing Yaozu's tone, senior seems to be from Yaozu.

"Don't you know? Little Koi, the mascot of our Bureau of Demon Control, is lucky to have her."

The Taoist priests all showed expressions as if struck by lightning.

The senior they worked so hard to find turned out to be a monster?Why can't they feel the evil spirit of the senior at all?

Why can a monster use such an artistic swordsmanship?It's just so unscientific.

The people from the Demon Management Bureau no longer care about them, and looked at Meng Qing worriedly: "Little Jinli, this place is very dangerous. If something happens to your cultivation level, you will be killed in seconds, go back quickly .”

"Yes, yes, you don't understand the dangers of the First Emperor's Mausoleum. If we fail to guard against the things inside, we will probably have to explain them here. You must have been deceived by those Taoist priests, right? Go back, you guys Just hide away, little monster."

The seniors were earnest, and each one was very worried.

The Taoist priests felt that the little koi in each other's mouth was completely different from the senior they knew.

Senior's clean and neat technique, how could it be the little monsters that those in the Demon Management Bureau said were powerless?If it's all little monsters who are so powerful, how strong is the management of the monsters?

"It's already here, and it's too late to go back."

The key is that everyone has paid the deposit.

The seniors of the Demon Control Bureau looked at the enchantment and sighed: "It's really too late, you and him find a safe place later, if something happens, leave immediately, you understand?"

Meng Qing nodded obediently.

The other party looked at Lu Xun again.

"I do not.

How can the majestic Dragon King be a turtle with a shrunken head?
However, Meng Qing covered her mouth before saying no, forced her head down and nodded.

The seniors of the Demon Management Bureau felt relieved.

"What are you doing? I don't hide."

He is the Dragon King, what kind of words are spread like this?

"If you're told to hide, just hide. What's the point?" Meng Qing dragged Lu Xun aside.

The repair of the barriers on both sides has already begun.

There were quite a few people who came this time. With the restoration of the enchantment, the humming sound in Huangling became more and more obvious. Black air overflowed from the tombstone and was blocked by the enchantment covering the mausoleum, making a hissing sound. .

"Not good, those things came out ahead of time." The faces of the Taoist priests and the Demon Management Bureau changed drastically, and the speed of spiritual energy output was accelerated.

It seems that before July and a half, these things have become so restless, which is really scary.

The seniors of the Demon Management Bureau are still concerned about Meng Qing at the moment: "Little koi, I will open a small hole in the barrier later, you guys go out quickly."

"Senior, don't worry about me." At this time, Meng Qing could no longer care. He pulled out the mahogany sword, wiped it on his hand, and stabbed the blood-stained mahogany sword towards the barrier on the tombstone.

Nourishes—

An ear-piercing sound sounded, the barrier on the mausoleum was fine, but the black air that was trying to break through the barrier seemed to be burned, and quickly fled into the mausoleum.

The members of Yaozu were startled: "Little jin carp, why did Xiu improve so much?"

Meng Qing smiled slightly: "I usually practice blindly, and I try my best to buy time for the seniors, seniors, come on." After speaking, he glanced at Lu Xun who was watching the play, "Lu Xun, come and help."

Lord Dragon King pouted.

Hmph, I told him to hide just now, let him come out now, is he the kind of person who comes and goes when called?

ridiculous.

Meng Qing glared at him.

Lord Dragon King quickly put away his expression, and followed suit.

Forget it, he is also an auspicious beast anyway, so he should show mercy and help them.

Lu Xun ate and slept well these days, and healed his wounds very well. His cultivation base has recovered a lot, and his own dragon energy seems to have a suppressive effect on those things in the mausoleum. Once he joined, the things inside were even more fearful. Everyone bought a lot of time.

Finally, at sunset, the enchantment was finally strengthened, and now we will wait until July and a half to see the effect.

Everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief and came out of the barrier.

"Little koi, thanks to you this time." Several big monsters from the monster clan had a better impression of Meng Qing and Lu Xun.

I used to only know that the little koi can win money, but now it seems that there are many things that the little koi can do.

"No thanks, no thanks, we will be paid." Meng Qing smiled and looked at the Taoist priest.

The faces of several Taoist priests who promised to pay them turned green.

Knowing that the senior is a member of the demon clan, what else did they promise, can they just go to the demon management bureau?

Although monsters and Taoist priests now coexist peacefully, their dislike for each other is rooted in their blood. Therefore, when the Taoist priests are depressed, the Monster Management Bureau is happy, and a few big monsters hook them up. Live on Meng Qing's neck.

"Now our work is almost done, let's go, I'll take you shopping, there are a lot of delicious food here, my sister treats you."

Meng Qing quickly called Lu Xun along.

Since someone treats guests, how can we not bring a foodie?
Later, the seniors of Yaozu knew what regret was.

They originally thought that the little koi could not eat much, but they underestimated the people around the little koi, who were big eaters and could eat the whole street without being full.

The most irritating thing is that this person eats as much as he likes, and even hates it while eating.

"Little dried fish, this one is not as delicious as yours."

"Little dried fish, that one is not as fragrant as yours."

Tsk tsk tsk, I like the little koi so much, you go home and eat it.

(End of this chapter)

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