Chapter 428 - Yin Yang Delivery (34) (1/2)

Her voice drifted into the thick black night.

Why would I like you.

Why would I…

Like you…

Ling Yan revealed an awkward look. Suddenly he became a little unsure. Does she like me or not? She just said it so casually that I have no idea.

“But why do you like me?”

“There is no reason to like a person.” Ling Yan’s voice became a little rigid. “When you meet that person, you’ll hear your soul tremble and yell. After walking thousands of miles, it’s all for that one day two people will meet.”

He looked up and said in a sincere and stubborn voice, “An Ge, I’ll walk thousands of miles for you.”

“You really took your time to walk that distance, for over 2,000 years.”

Ling Yan: “…” F**k, can I take back that sentence?

Ming Shu touched his head and revealed a tender and loving smile. “There’s a long way ahead, young man, keep up!”

Do you think I am easy to conquer?

You didn’t give me pig trotters, by the way, so who will want to be with you.

I won’t. Just get angry.

Perhaps I can save up some Hatred Points.

Ling Yan: “…”

F**k, I must have been sick.

How was it possible for him to like a psychopath like this?

Ling Yan walked away angrily, fearing that he couldn’t help strangling her if he stayed any longer.

How could there be a girl who said something like that when facing another’s affectionate confession?

Crazy.

“Ling Yan.”

Ling Yan was not in a good mood and you could easily tell that from his gloomy face. He stared murderously at Xie Hui, who had called him. She had always been nice to this little man, but why? What did she like about him?

He is not as tall as me, not as good-looking as me, and he can’t even fly. His clothes are ugly, and he looks slovenly, so what’s so good about him!

Xie Hui was completely unaware that he was being crazily disliked by Ling Yan in his heart.

Xie Hui held his mahogany sword with a bit of fright. “Ling Yan… well, I want to ask you about the reverse spirit suppressing symbol, what’s the use of that.”

“I don’t know.”

“You don’t know?”

Ling Yan’s entire countenance became more dangerous. “Are you questioning what I said?”

Xie Hui: “…”

Xie Hui didn’t dare ask further and he darted toward Ming Shu swiftly with his mahogany sword.

Ling Yan’s face became even gloomier. He moved quickly to stop Xie Hui, and Xie Hui felt all the fine hair erect on the body, with cold sweat appearing everywhere. How on earth did he offend him?

Ming Shu saw Ling Yan and Xie Hui standing together from afar. Ling Yan disliked Xie Hui very much, what could these two talk about?

But soon she saw Xie Hui go back to the team and Ling Yan walk into the stone temple.

Ming Shu floated into the stone temple as well while eating her steamed bun. Ling Yan was standing in front of the boxes; she didn’t know what he was thinking.

…

“Strange, why haven’t those who went down the mountain to send the villagers off come back?”

“There shouldn’t be something wrong?”

With their ability, even if there was some small delay, it shouldn’t be more than two hours to go and come back. But now so much time had passed, and they were still not back.

There was no signal in the mountains, so they couldn’t contact them.

Xie Hui came to borrow Ming Shu’s phone, which was specially designed for Hell and could work anywhere.

Ming Shu crossed her legs. She asked for food first, then she would lend him the phone. Xie Hui had to offer snacks to Ming Shu humbly, keeping an eye on Ling Yan in the meanwhile, preparing so that if he was discovered he could retreat immediately.

Ming Shu dialed the number given by Xie Hui, but no one answered.

Ming Shu dialed again, but no one answered again. She thought for a while, then asked Xie Hui to tell her their names and dates of birth.

“They’re dead.”