The Wealthy Psychic Lady: 99 Stolen Kisses

A gritted back lifted the coffin.

Gu Beicheng and down the mountain carrying this corpse and Lin Mingxi, only An Xiaomen and a few undead remained in the cave.

There is nothing else in the coffin except for the corpse pearl, and the coffin lid is closed again.

"How can you get out of here?"

"Go out anytime, anywhere."

She was surprised, "I thought you couldn't go out ..."

"No, just obey the Lord's orders and not go out."

"Let's go with me."

In the car back, Gu Beicheng drove. Lin Mingxi sat on the co-pilot, and the whole man was trembling.

An Xiaomen sat in the back, with a man in the coffin beside her.

A hat covered his head and face tightly.

"Did Xiao Lemon go directly to the old house?"

"No." She retracted her gaze and looked forward. "Go to the Pooh community."

"Why?"

"I naturally have my intention."

No more words.

This is absolutely no coincidence. An Xiaomen thought that this man is likely to be Jin Qingyan's previous life. They called her Jin Jin, nothing else, maybe his previous life and Jin Qingyan's previous life ...

It was such an incredible thing that she could hardly speak.

It's really like dreaming.

On the way to the city center.

An Xiaomen took out her mobile phone, pressed the dial button, entered the best-selling bag number, and called.

Jin Qingyan, who was having breakfast, did not expect her to call him.

I stared at the phone for a few seconds to confirm that I didn't look at my eyes. Then I answered, "Miss me?"

"Go to the Pooh neighbourhood in ten minutes. When I arrive, I hope your door is open."

Jin Qingyan's eyes brightened, "Not only is the door of my house open, even my door is open for you."

"Beep toot ..."

Was hung up?

He glanced at the number, got up, and went out happily.

"Hurry open the door for me."

"Yes, master."

Jin Qingyan crossed his hands, raised his arms, and stretched out his head, the corners of his mouth were almost crooked to the ears.

Fan Shixin, who was running in the morning, came over, "Master, aren't you resting at home today and going out again?"

"No, Xiao Lemon just called me and said that she would be in the Pooh neighbourhood soon. Let me open the door."

"Hey, hey." Fan Shixin chuckled, "Miss An, don't fool you?"

"Would you like to make a bet with me? If she wasn't fooling me, you would run another ten laps."

Fan Shixin's head shook like a rattle. "I don't want to bet on this bet, Miss An must not be so boring."

"Hum, she dared to fool me, and I twisted her head off."

"..."

Ten minutes later, when Jin Qingyan left a car in his yard, his eyes flashed. Why was Gu Beicheng's car?

Striding over, An Xiaomen got out of the car and stared at him dumbfounded.

"Are there any flowers on my face?" He touched his nose.

"No ..." She just looked at those undead people, all hanging on him ...

"What did the dragging family find me in the early morning?" Jin Qingyan asked with a smile.

"Ahem ..." She waved at the undead. "You come down."

"You?" Jin Qingyan frowned.

"You have a few ghosts on you."

"Go on." Jin Qingyan coldly spit out two words.

It's not heavy, it works.

An Xiaomen laughed rarely. "Really obedient."

Jin Qingyan looked at her with a small smile on her face, let alone the mood, "What the **** is it?"

"There is a body in the car, and you have someone carry it to the living room."

"..."

"Did you hear?"

"I'm not a funeral home here."

"I know, I'll tell you in detail later, you have someone to do it."

He didn't say a word, and Xiao Huang rushed away, "Come here."

The two of them ran over, "Master, what's the matter?"

"Take me the car body into the living room."

"Okay." The two immediately followed suit and carried into the living room.

"Placed on the sofa." An Xiaomen directs.

"On the carpet." Jin Qingyan was reluctant to let a corpse rest on his sofa.

"On the sofa," she reiterated, and patted the sofa in the past. "Hurry up, here."

Jin Qing was so angry that he thought forget about it, didn't he just set up a sofa? She was happy and waited for the corpse to get rid of it before changing another set.

What I don't understand is, what does this body have to do with him, why did he move to his house?

Xiao Huang and Xiao Bai moved the corpse to the sofa, looking at the corpse in a period costume, thinking that it was an actor in the crew?

Not afraid to stay longer, and went out immediately.

"Who is this?"

"You don't even know if you look at it." An Xiaomen pointed to the hat on the sofa, "take off it."

Jin Qingyan was not afraid. He went straight up and took off his hat.

For a moment, the living room was completely silent.

Gu Beicheng and Lin Mingxi were dumbfounded, Jin Qingyan almost didn't come up, "This ..."

"The coffin that the archeological team showed me, he is the master of that coffin. It looks exactly like you, it seems to be your previous life. Thousands of years ago, you were unable to enter yesterday to investigate, and gave me the dead at night Tuomeng, I went by together with Beicheng Mingxi at dawn. "

Jin Qingyan said nothing, stood on the sofa, carefully looked at the man on the sofa who looked exactly like himself.

After looking around, Jin Qing suddenly looked at Gu Beicheng, "This matter is still not expected to spread."

"Relax, I won't do that with the trust that Xiao Lemon has in us."

Jin Qingyan's deep eyes showed a smile, "It's your conscience."

Gu Beicheng and Lin Mingxi also understood why An Xiaomeng brought the body to Jin Qingyan. If the archeological team really took the priests and recovered those undead, the people in the coffin would definitely be taken by the archeological team. People found.

Think about it, thousands of years of corpses have been preserved intact, and exactly the same as Jin Qingyan, that would be a big news.

It will inevitably be suspicion of all kinds.

Cause some unnecessary trouble.

At this point, An Xiaomeng was right.

"Let's make a difference, we'll go back first."

"Okay, it's snowing, drive carefully."

Gu Beicheng nodded and led Lin Mingxi away.

Fan Shixin turned around and asked An Xiaomen carefully, "If this man survives?"

"The soul of the body has been born into such a person." An Xiaomen made a gesture according to Jin Qingyan with both hands, "How to live?"

"makes sense."

"Shi Xin, get a good coffin." Jin Qing explained, "Go now."

"Ok."

"His men have been guarding him, and the little ghost who hung you just now is standing here." An Xiaomen pointed to the side of the coffee table. In Jin Qingyan's opinion, he was empty. He knew An Xiaomen If there is, then there must be.