Princess Against the World

With a smile, he signaled Dingmiao to raise the wine again and touched it with him.

"Let me tell you, let's get drunk today, don't worry about whether you die tomorrow... Come on, let's do it!"

Seeing that he had filled most of the jar, the man in the temple sighed again.

"Brother, you said that after drinking this wine, we will break up and reincarnate ourselves... I still don't know what your name is?"

"My surname is Cui, just call me Lao Cui. Brother, it's fate that we can meet each other even after we die. Come on, let's do this..."

Cui Bangtang seemed to be really heartless, and he was so happy when he drank.

As long as Dingmiao asks, after answering, he must do something, and he will have wine to celebrate his death.

Seeing that the second jar of wine had reached the bottom and his tongue began to stiffen, Dingmiao was worried that he would drink to death, so he quickly suppressed his wine jar.

"Brother, don't you think about why the two of us are here?"

Cui Bangtang was unhappy: "What do you want to do with that?"

"I'm scared...you said, we two people who don't know each other came here to die, and there was so much wine, you said...I don't know what to do if I die!"

"Promising!" Cui Bangtang glared at him with disdain: "You're already dead, why do you think so much?"

He tried to drink, but Dingmiao suppressed him again.

"No, brother, as the saying goes, you must die with a clear conscience... We can't be fools, don't you think so?"

"You are such a troublesome person..." Cui Bangtang sighed unhappily: "When you were alive, you probably weren't a good ghost either..."

Dingmiao: "..."

Is it a human or a ghost? ?

However, Cui Bangtang did not continue to drink stubbornly, but shook his head and looked around.

"Didn't you say...that this person has obsessions even after he dies?"

"Yes...my obsession is wine, brother, what about yours..."

"How the hell do I know my obsession? But... I know where this place is..."

Dingmiao's eyes suddenly lit up: "Where?"

"Yanxing Mountain... Yanxing Mountain behind us!" Cui Bangtang really recognized it at a glance.

Dingmiao felt a little guilty: "Yan Xingshan?"

This guy said Yan Xingshan's name in one breath. Was he really drunk or was he pretending to be drunk?

"I have been walking in Yanxing Mountain for so many years, and I can feel every stone in the mountain with my eyes closed..."

Shaking his head, Cui Bangtang pointed to the sky.

"Have you seen it? The sky is sharpened by the woods, like a spearhead. Over there...thin and long, two...like a pair of chopsticks...This is Yanxing Mountain..."

Dingmiaoxin said, is this the legendary drunkenness?

If this is the case, then his questioning still needs a little skill.

"Brother, are you serious?" Glancing at Cui Bangtang suspiciously, Dingmiao turned his head and looked around: "Let me see, the mountains, rocks and forests in the world all look the same..."

"That's for people like you, what about me?"

Cui Bangtang patted his chest, feeling very proud.

"I grew up in this mountain when I was a child. Later, the master said that he would give me a good job, so he took me away... I thought, it's a good thing. From now on, I don't have to make a living in the mountains anymore, but who knows... …I’ve been locked in a fight with Yan Xingshan for the rest of my life!”

Dingmiao took the initiative to bring a jar of wine: "Brother, drink, take a sip before talking!"