Chapter 245 To Coax You
Yin Yanhan patted Ai Wanxin's back gently, and his warm breath made her ears feel slightly tingling as he spoke.
His voice is nice, but what he says is not very pleasant to the ear.
"Technically, I basically don't work."
Ai Wanxin frowned slightly.
Careless.
I forgot that he bought the house next door for fitness, and then bought the house downstairs to avoid neighborhood conflicts - a foreign friend who strongly supported the second-hand housing market in Fengcheng.
"Then why don't you buy a manor to live in?"
No matter how fast her thoughts raced, Yin Yanhan would always answer her seriously.
"Because you live there."
Ai Wanxin looked up in surprise: "Really?"
There was a hint of smile in Yin Yanhan's eyes: "It's true, but I'm saying it now to coax you."
Ai Wanxin then revealed her first relaxed smile of the day.
"You really have a way of coaxing people."
When he turned over and sat on the little fox again, Ai Wanxin was a little unconvinced again: "Why did you charge me when I bought the car from you?"
"If I said I didn't want any money, wouldn't you be scared away?" Yin Yanhan looked up at her with amusement, "Besides, I didn't even take your deposit. Even the idiot Afeng knows what I'm thinking, only you don't understand."
Is that so?
Seeing her lost in confusion, Yin Yanhan patted the little fox's soft fur and suddenly said, "It seems to have grown another tail."
Ai Wanxin turned around and saw the little fox's six fluffy tails swaying in the wind behind it.
"That's great! How can it be so great, little baby~" When she spoke to the little fox, her voice couldn't help but become a little hoarse.
The little fox raised its chin slightly and gave a crisp cry.
As soon as she spoke in a low voice, Ai Wanxin remembered that she had forgotten something important.
"Oh no, kitten!"
When the two men rode their spirit bodies back to the temple square, the kitten had been licked by Golden Hound and Chaofeng until not a single dry hair was left.
As soon as Ai Wan's heart fell, it meowed aggrievedly.
She quickly took the kitten back into her sea of consciousness.
Xiaobai lay pitifully far away from the crowd, and did not dare to come forward until the kitten was taken back by Ai Wanxin.
Jing looked at the giant silver snake thoughtfully.
It seems that what the dead ghost father said is true...
Just now, when the magic circle above the clouds disappeared and the red dragon fell, He Yang held up a light shield to block the last wave of green fireballs that were shattered by lightning.
Pei Junlin used wind and snow to extinguish the flames burning on the slopes of Lingdian Mountain and in the new city.
Therefore, the two of them were unable to keep up with Ai Wanxin's pace.
Seeing that it was Yin Yanhan who came back with her, He Yang gritted his teeth and said, "I knew it."
Pei Junlin smiled and walked over to him: "Baby, Captain He seems to have something to say."
Receiving Ai Wanxin's inquiring gaze, He Yang bared his big white teeth and smiled, "Sweetheart, I think it's better to talk about business."
At this time, in the temple square, the frightened residents of Frost City were originally going down the mountain. When they saw Ai Wanxin coming back, they stopped and looked at her with anxious eyes.
Ai Wanxin looked around and found that the originally majestic and magnificent temple was no longer there, replaced by rubble and fragments of golden statues all over the ground.
The huge head of the statue collapsed, and only half of the face that resembled her was left, with the ruby eye cracked in the middle, and traces of hot lava flowing on the cheek, like winding tear marks.
Ai Wanxin's gaze stayed on that face for a second, then turned away.
No one spoke in the temple square for a while, only some people could not help sobbing.
"As you can see." Ai Wanxin's clear and firm voice sounded, "The so-called resurrection ceremony is nothing but a complete lie."
"What we have lost, we can never get back."
"But I believe that we will regain a peaceful and harmonious life in the future."
The mountain wind whistles like a dirge coming from the sky.
After a while, someone finally asked boldly, "Didn't you say that you could give us whatever we want?"
One person started it, and countless prayers followed one after another.
"Yes, you are so powerful, can't you return our relatives to us?"
“Please—”
Some people even knelt down.
Ma Xiaochuan, who had been evacuating the crowd, shouted angrily: "Don't go too far! Look at what you have attracted just now. Do you still want to go against the will of heaven?"
One of the people in the crowd turned around and glared at him with red eyes: "What does that have to do with us? It was that cripple who deceived us. He caused it!"
This sentence reminded those present.
Just like a bowl of water poured into a frying pan, the crowd exploded.
"Yes! It's that cripple! Find him out!"
"Mr. Sheng, where did you hide Mr. Sheng?!"
"Are you in cahoots with him?"
"What nonsense are you talking about? How could we be in cahoots with him?"
"You followed that monster here. That monster saved Sheng and everyone saw it. Do you still dare to say that you are not in cahoots with him?"
"What a monster! Brother Lang was injured so badly, yet he still went to defend Old City from zombies. Do you still have any conscience?!"
"When he left, he took Sheng with him. I saw it with my own eyes—"
The angry crowd has surrounded Ma Xiaochuan, Zhuo Lingying and others.
"Boom--" A loud thunder exploded in the sky. Almost at the same time, everyone in the temple square froze, unable to move even their little fingers.
Tuoba Qiongsen's cold voice sounded: "You don't think that the crisis has been resolved?"
"If you waste any more time here, you will soon be reunited with your deceased relatives."
Ai Wanxin's eyes fell on him.
Tuoba Qiong has been silent since a while ago. He said this now. Could it be that there are some changes in the matter of the magic circle?
Tuoba Qiong nodded imperceptibly, and the end of his sight pointed at the black hole exposed on the foundation of the temple.
Ai Wanxin immediately understood what he meant.
She said loudly: "I repeat for the last time that I cannot and will not bring the dead back to this world. There is no room for maneuver in this matter. Now, everyone, get down the mountain immediately!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the people in the temple square felt their bodies lighten and they regained their freedom.
No matter how unwilling they were, they did not dare to get entangled and could only support each other and walk down the mountain path.
Zhuo Lingying and Ma Xiaochuan looked at her with complicated expressions, and finally joined the crowd and turned to go down the mountain.
Ai Wanxin tilted her head and asked in a low voice: "Where are Qin Tianlang and Sheng Xiuming?"
Pei Junlin leaned close to her ear and whispered, "Qin Tianlang took Sheng Xiuming down the mountain and hid him in the old city while the chaos was going on. After he and I stopped the zombies attacking the city, he stayed at the city gate to organize people to clean up the battlefield."
Ai Wanxin nodded and said they would talk about their matter later.
She turned to Tuoba Qiong and asked, "Ah Qiong, is there any problem with the magic circle? What did you encounter down there?"