MTL - Monument of Life and Death-Chapter 987 lost contact

   Chapter 987 Lost Contact

   This time even Luo Jiutian knew what it was.

"This!……"

   "Shh—" Xia Hua looked around and asked the Taoist priest, "Is your door open?"

   "On."

"it is good."

  Xia Hua took a step forward and strode out the door. After a while, there was a sound of door closing from the opposite room. When Xia Hua came back, they also closed the door of their room.

   "You can talk." Xia Hua's eyes were also dark.

   "Are you okay?" the Taoist priest asked.

   "No problem," Xia Hua said, "I have placed the Miaozhen Tianpei in the opposite room, and placed our falsetto in that room, so he can't hear it."

   Daoist head nodded, he sighed, looked at Xia Hua and Li Muyuan and said, "It's hard for you."

   The two shook their heads.

   Daoist Master rearranged Miaozhen's clothes, walked back to the man, and squatted down on one knee.

   "Now, you can say," the Taoist priest's voice was soft, "the person you dare not name is Tianyuan, Qiao Moqin?"

  ***

   The smell of snail powder was permeating in this space, and everyone was eating absentmindedly. There was a coughing sound suddenly on the bed. When everyone looked, they found that Wen Ling was holding the bedside with a painful expression, propping up his upper body.

  Xiaolan immediately put down her chopsticks and rushed over to help her up, "Wen Ling, you're finally awake! How are you feeling?"

  Qing Ling looked around blankly, as if looking for something, and it took a long time to squeeze out a word.

"Smelly."

   So you were woken up by the smell!

   "It doesn't seem to be a problem," Qin Yin said, "Come and eat snail noodles, Wenling, I specially added a pig's foot to your portion, so I'll make it up for you soon."

  Qing Ling looked at the snail powder handed over by the fool with a grin, tried to sniff it, and took it over suspiciously.

   "It's weird," Baomu swiped his phone while eating fans, "Why can't I contact the Taoist priest and the others?"

   "Has the Taoist master not replied yet?" the fool asked.

   "No," Baomu said, "I don't answer the phone, neither does Brother Jiutian."

   Qin Yin asked Wu Ren, "Is the signal bad here?"

   "Where is it?" Wu Ren said, "I have a very good signal here."

   "What's going on..." Baomu suddenly straightened his back, "Could it be that something really happened to them?"

   "Oh, just stay here with peace of mind," Wu Ren said. "Even if they have an accident, what can you do? Can you still fly over?"

  Xiaolan came up to Wu Ren and asked, "Do you know their situation?"

   "Yes," Bao Mu also said, "Aren't you omniscient and omnipotent?"

  Wu Ren rolled his eyes, "I just said everything I said to you in vain, right? If you dare to ask questions, be careful of being struck by lightning. I'll tell you..."

  Xiaolan retreated dejectedly, but Qin Yin touched Xiaolan's waist with his elbow.

   "Go and beg her," Qin Yin mouthed to Xiaolan, "please she tell us."

   "Can it be useful?" Xiaolan hesitated.

   "Try it."

Xiaolan then approached again cheekily, she grabbed the corner of Wu Ren's sleeve, tried her best to look her cutest (pretentious), shook Wu Ren's arm and said coquettishly, "Just tell others... okay? …”

After    finished speaking, Xiaolan almost choked out.

   Wu Ren looked at Xiaolan's face speechlessly. That face seemed to want to be cute but the actual effect was very grim. Wu Ren resisted the urge to slap her away and sighed.

   "Okay," Wu Ren said sullenly, "They're fine."

   Really useful!

  Xiaolan and Qin Yin exchanged a confused look.

   So Wu Ren eats this set...

   "Then why can't we contact them?" After the fool asked, he realized that his attitude was not enough, so he followed Xiaolan's way and shook Wu Ren's arm, "Tell others..."

   "Go away," Wu Ren glared at him with sharp eyes, "Don't force me to beat you."

  The fool withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and shrank behind Baomu in great dismay.

   Xiaolan still wanted to repeat the old trick, but Wu Ren stretched out his hand and poked Xiaolan's forehead with a finger, interrupting her spellcasting.

   "I can't say anything else," Wu Ren said with a cold face, "You know they're fine now, hurry up and go to bed."

After   , Wu Ren escaped from the room with the baby.

   "It's really a headache," Baomu smashed his head, "If Ling Luo is here, maybe she can still contact Lao Luo."

   "Hey, yes," Qin Yin said, "Why hasn't Lingluo come yet?"

   "Long Luo didn't fly with us because she wanted to get to Xinjing earlier," Xiaolan said. "I thought she was waiting for us in the store."

   "Is she afraid to come?" Qin Yin asked.

  Xiaolan tilted his head, "Why? Don't ghosts come here often?"

   "It's not that ghosts often come here, but Laomu often sends that Qu Lianfan to do business," Qin Yin said, "the difference between the two is huge."

   "Indeed, that Qu Lianfan seems to be a little afraid of Wu Ren." Baomu said.

   "It's not a bit," said the fool, "Wu Ren is really scary."

   The fool was still immersed in the fear brought by Wu Ren's eyes just now.

   "But..." Baomu said, "What Ling Luo said at the time was that I had to go to Xinjing earlier, but she did not say that she was going to Wu Ren."

   "Didn't she say she also wanted to know about this painting?" Xiaolan asked.

   "Then...I don't know," the fool shrugged, "Maybe..."

   Maybe...

   Before the fool could finish his words, a familiar bell sounded suddenly in the corner of the room.

   Everyone turned to look.

  As the ringtone gradually enlarged, a figure in red gradually appeared in the darkness ahead.

   Said that Cao Cao Cao Cao arrived, and the person who came was the ghost messenger from Qiaomao Town - Lingluo!

   "Wow! It's Ling Luo!" Xiaolan hurriedly greeted the others, "Why did you come here?"

   "Everyone, I'm sorry," Ling Luo said with a sad face, "Something happened, I went back to the court temporarily, because the incident happened suddenly, so I didn't have time to inform you."

   "What happened?" Qin Yin asked curiously, "Can you tell me?"

   "It can be said," Ayara said, "it's just a little complicated."

   "It's okay," the fool dragged over a chair, "you can talk while you rest."

"Simply put, just now, a large number of unreincarnated Lingxis appeared in Qiaowu Town, but before the other ghosts were dispatched to attract spirits, all those Lingxis disappeared again," Lingluo said. " What's even more strange is that Lao Muben wanted to contact Lao Luo and ask him about the current situation of the bridge, but suddenly found that he could not sense Lao Luo's existence."

   (end of this chapter)