Chapter 234 Officially Certified Lover

This golden coffin is like a magic needle inserted at the entrance of the community. At first glance, it seems to be a coffin moved by tomb robbers overnight, or an art work by a fan of the divine civilization. It looks extremely abrupt in modern urban buildings.

In the Ferrari, Lu Buer clearly felt that the temperature in the car was rising sharply. Looking back, the bad woman next to him was already sweating profusely, and a stream of hot air came out from her cherry lips.

This is obviously not the temperature that Yuan Yin can bring.

The familiar feeling of heat, that is the feeling of Longque!

"Xiaolu!"

A familiar call came from behind the flowerbed behind the community.

Damon gave a signal with a flashlight.

Qiangwei waved vigorously beside him.

Lu Buer and Chen Jing got off the car from both sides and hid behind the golden coffin.

Qiangwei was very happy to see the boy come back, but when she saw that he brought another strange beautiful girl, she immediately frowned and snorted coldly.

Damon was always dull, but he could sense her resentment. He thought to himself, at this time, she was still in the mood to be jealous. It can only be said that female competition is everywhere.

Boom!

The panting of a giant dragon seemed to be heard in the golden coffin. The scorching flames spread like a tide, rippling in the night. The trees on the roadside burned in an instant, like clusters of bright torches, illuminating the darkness.

Yuan Yin, who was on the verge of madness, crouched on the ground like a beast, staring at the person in the golden coffin vigilantly. The familiar heartbeat and breathing awakened her most primitive fear.

In fact, few people know that when Long Que was the acting archbishop in his early years, he had launched several encirclement and suppression operations against the Tower of Babel, resulting in heavy casualties in their organization.

At that time, Long Que was only in the eighth wisdom realm.

He had not yet been promoted to the ninth level.

At that time, Babel Tower was in great pain, so under the order of the First Head, they dispatched a total of 15 deacons from the rational world to encircle and suppress the young acting archbishop, and launched a shocking battle in Las Vegas, known as the city of sin.

After this battle, Babel Tower only had four deacons left.

Otherwise, they would not have recruited people everywhere in these years.

At that time, Longque was not as powerful as in the Holy Mountain.

But he held two revolvers and shot one at a time.

In that battle, Yuan Yin wanted to prove who had a stronger fire attribute, but was shot into the Yunxiao Tower, which directly caused her to be seriously injured.

There is no possibility of advancement anymore.

This is also the main reason why the senior deacons headed by Yuan Yin did not dare to show up from beginning to end when Babel Tower secretly supported the Corpse Eater Cult.

It was not until Longque died that they dared to show up.

But after many years, Yuan Yin once again felt the familiar sense of oppression, and the hot breath came to her face, as if it was the smell of burning ashes.

"Yuan Yin, you have fallen into our trap!"

Accompanied by an arrogant voice in the night: "Kill him quickly!"

Crack.

Bang, the coffin lid fell to the ground.

The white-haired young man closed his eyes and fell asleep, but it seemed to be burning again.

That face directly made Yuan Yin relive the fear of being dominated!

Yuan Yin's psychological defense line was collapsing, and her soul was screaming in her body.

It seemed that every cell was telling her to run quickly!

"Long Que is indeed dead, but what if it is a fake death?"

"Just like Wang Chongyang kept a breath to deal with Ouyang Feng!"

"The evolvers who have been promoted to the Tenth Kingdom can no longer be called human beings. God knows whether they will make themselves into bombs after death! This heartbeat and breathing are so real, and this fate is so hot and overbearing. There must be a trick, they deliberately led me here!"

Want to lure me to death, impossible!

Yuan Yin's thoughts were like a storm. When the flames hit him, he turned around and fled without hesitation. He landed on all fours and quickly entered the jungle, disappearing without a trace.

The terrifying murderous aura disappeared instantly.

Damon and Qiangwei were stunned.

I didn't expect the commander's body to be so useful.

"Leaving now? I can only say that you are worthy of being a member of the Yuan family!"

Lu Buer felt unbelievable. He could only say that his best friend was really useful. Whether alive or dead, he could always bring him unexpected surprises.

Chen Jing was stunned, because she felt a familiar fluctuation in the fortune in the golden coffin in front of her, which came from a person who was supposed to be dead.

Dragon Bird!

She slowly turned her head, with an expression as if she had seen a ghost, and murmured: "Why is Longque still alive? How many things are you hiding from me?"

Lu Buer suddenly took the Eternal Lock from her, tied her hands, and said viciously: "Be clear about your position. You are just a lover, not the main wife. Why do you know so much? Remember the rules of our old Lu family. Don't ask what you shouldn't ask. But... since you have discovered my biggest secret, don't even think about leaving me."

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The sirens of the fire truck echoed in the night, and the green belt of the community was filled with smoke.

The firefighters were busy organizing the firefighting.

On the top floor of the old building, Lu Buer was talking to his sister in the bedroom on the phone.

"Although Yuan Yin is from the Yuan family, she is not really stupid. Even if she is really hopelessly stupid, the people behind her will still put pressure on her. So she will make a comeback in half an hour at most. So brother, you only have twenty-five minutes to rest."

The aloof girl in the video call was wearing loose pajamas. She was already lying on the bed, hugging her doll and getting ready to fall asleep, with a lollipop in her mouth.

"clear."

Lu Fuji nodded slightly and lowered his voice: "Apart from that, what else did you see? Your sister-in-law told me that your ability to predict the future is getting stronger and stronger."

Lu Sixian hesitated: "She didn't let me tell you."

"Why?"

"Because if you know, you will do whatever you want."

"Do you listen to her or me?"

"But……"

"Stop it, you're just a high priest, I'm not a henpecker!"

"Well, I see black."

"What does black mean?"

"die."

"Who will die?"

"They might all die."

"Can you be more specific?"

"Not yet, because the choice you made, brother, is not clear enough, so you cannot represent the complete future, nor can you draw a picture of what will happen in the future."

"okay, I get it."

Lu Fuji didn't take it seriously. After all, he had never come out of life and death since he emerged from the cocoon. He was used to it now: "Go to bed early if you have nothing to do, and don't eat sweets at night!"

Lu Sixian puffed out her cheeks slightly: "Oh."

Communication is interrupted.

Lu Fuji was silent for a moment, then turned to look at the red-haired girl aside: "How long are you going to stare at his body? I told you, this has nothing to do with me, it was Long Ling who did it!"

He's used to it now.

Just blame Long Ling for everything.

Chen Jing raised her hand wrapped with chains and pressed it on the golden coffin, feeling the life breath of the person in the coffin, and said softly: "It's incredible. I didn't expect that Long Que also accepted the creation ceremony, but he was injured. It was too heavy. Not only was his body almost dead, but his soul was also shattered. Such a huge force of creation only brought him back from the brink of death."

She raised her green-white finger and tapped her red lips: "Now his life is going back bit by bit, and his strength is actually recovering, like a living dead."

Lu Fuji didn't expect that she was so professional, and couldn't help but ask: "So, is it possible for Longque to wake up? How many more creation ceremonies are needed?"

"Theoretically it's possible."

Chen Jing thoughtfully said: "As for the number of creation ceremonies, it is not important. What is important is the quantity. As long as the God of Origin is willing to send down large-scale creation power, he can be resurrected within two years."

Lu Fuji was stunned: "Then don't we have to serve the God of Origin first?"

It makes no sense, he has always been the only one cutting leeks.

How could he fertilize the leeks?

"There is no way, who made the God of Origin so weak now."

Chen Jing sat on the soft big bed and suddenly flicked his hair: "Wait a minute, so the reason why the God of Origin's power was inexplicably lacking before was because of your fault?"

Lu Buer corrected: "Long Ling did it."

Chen Jing said suspiciously: "What are you feeling guilty about?"

Lu Fuji spread his hands: "Do I have it?"

"Women's intuition is very accurate."

Chen Jing said faintly: "But this is a good thing for me. If the God of Origin's power would not be exhausted, then they should have prepared to resurrect Constantine long ago. The second head of state will not prepare for a split. My situation could be worse than before."

By some mistake, he actually helped her.

Lu Buer didn't expect that his operation would have such an impact, so he continued to cheat: "So there is divine will in the dark, and you should have defected to me long ago."

Chen Jing raised his hands that were bound by chains: "It's not too late."

She smiled, her smile was charming.

The two people who had narrowly escaped death were now very tired and sat on the bed to recover their strength.

The aroma of cooking fills the kitchen next door.

Damon was preparing them a late night snack.

Qiangwei, who was responsible for the execution, was also furious. This bad woman appeared out of nowhere and looked like a charming vixen. She was not serious at first glance.

Who is a good person who is so happy being tied up with chains?

"Are you shaking your pussy?"

How perverted!

However, if you want to resurrect the commander, you will most likely have to rely on others.

So angry!

Chen Jing was also a girl, and she also realized that she was a little unpopular, but she didn't care at all. She just stared at the golden coffin, and the smile on her lips was intriguing: "So, you took me away forcibly, just to Do you want me to help you resurrect him?"

"That's not entirely true. After all, in addition to having the authority of a god, you also have a very high beauty value..." Lu Fuji stared at the woman carefully. In fact, what he wanted most now was her Origin Spell. , but it seems that it is protected by the power of the sacred tree and cannot be absorbed at all.

"If I can survive, it's not impossible. After all, people are under the roof, so they have to bow their heads... You have captured me as your little lover. I am already satisfied without defeating CG." Chen Jing resented. He sighed and was about to stand up.

Suddenly, the faint sound of horns echoed in the night again.

Chen Jing seemed to have been struck by lightning. Her pretty face turned pale for a moment, and she fell softly on the bed, as if her soul had been ripped out, and fell into the boy's arms.

The moment Lu Fuji hugged her, he suddenly woke up.

Holy horn!

When they left the subway station, they actually forgot about that thing!

Logically speaking, they would not make such a stupid mistake.

There is only one possibility.

That thing was also given secrecy!

Lu Fuji felt the girl trembling violently in his arms, like a dying kitten, and the unspeakable pain seemed to be transmitted to him.

Her hands were cold, and she clutched his palm tightly.

Lu Fuji was silent for a moment, then finally relented and held her right hand: "Is it really that painful?"

Her hands were slender and bony, and her skin was as fine as gelatin.

But at this moment, people can't think of it even a little bit.

"They are looking for you. I tried to control the God of War to kill those people."

He whispered: "Then take back the sacred horn."

Chen Jing seemed to feel better after holding his hand. Her long and curled eyelashes trembled slightly. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "It's useless. This is something Constantine set up many years ago." , a means specifically used to control Shaojun. No Shaojun can escape the control of the sacred horn. Even if you kill the person holding the sacred horn, they will send a new sacred horn after a while. Lucky to be alive now.”

She seemed to have been suffering from this severe pain for many years.

So that he could still be so calm in such a painful situation.

Just like Lu Fuji was suffering from a terminal illness.

"No young master can escape the control of the sacred horn..."

Lu Fuji did know that there was more than one Shaojun, there were many in history.

But from what she said, she was not the only young master with divine power.

"What exactly is going on?"

He frowned and asked, "What did you find out after you came out of Banyue Manor?"

Chen Jing pursed her red lips, glanced at the golden coffin, and said quietly: "Before Longque went to the Holy Mountain, he met me once in private. He asked me to do something. He hoped that I would investigate the sages of the old world, who came from the Five Dynasties. A couple from the scientific expedition team of Tianshen Civilization a hundred years ago, and the bargaining chip he gave me was that if I followed this clue, I might be free. "

Lu Fuji was surprised: "My parents?"

Chen Jing hummed softly.

"Longque once conducted an in-depth investigation. After your parents came out alive from the Holy Mountain, they seemed to be eager to leave Linhai City and go to another place. But on the way, they encountered a weird car accident and in an abnormal way. die."

Chen Jing paused: "From then on, almost no one knew where your parents wanted to go. But many years later, a person followed the clues they left and found the mysterious coordinates. That person... …That’s Constantine.”