Princess Against the World

Ling Luoyu slowly turned his head, his eyes became dull, and he frowned: "What did you just say?"

"...What?" Feng Chenglin's head turned quickly and he quickly recalled: "I just said that I am a crow's mouth...I am afraid that my words have become a prophecy and we will not be able to get out of here..."

There's something wrong with this chick's eyes.

He quickly waved his hand in front of her.

"Third Young Master, are you...are you okay?"

"You just said, coffin..."

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Why is it involved in the coffin again?

"Third Young Master, what's wrong with you? Didn't you say that if I carried the coffin, I would be beaten to death by these people? Why did you..."

"No, no, no, it's not this..." Ling Luoyu waved his hands urgently, thoughtfully: "I mean, Treasure Box City is a coffin..."

Feng Chenglin became more and more confused: "...don't you already know this? It was caused by that big tree that fell from the sky."

This matter has been mentioned a long time ago, why is she like this now.

Ling Luoyu raised her fingertips, and Feng Chenglin quickly shut up, not daring to say more for fear of disturbing her.

With her fingertips flicking, she moved bit by bit towards the direction of the old ancestral hall.

"If the entire Treasure Box City is a coffin, then what do you think that... looks like?"

"What?"

Feng Chenglin looked along her fingers, his eyes darkening.

"Third Young Master, you're not talking about the tower of the Zhao family's old ancestral hall, are you?"

"At first, when I saw the Zhao family ancestral hall, I felt that there was something wrong with the black tower, because... its material seemed to be hard to tell, but at that time I was just thinking about what would happen in this ancestral hall, so I decided to got inside……"

Doubt is only a momentary thing.

After all, there are too many things in this world that they don't know.

If the preservation is not complete, there is a mysterious building material that they have never heard of and cannot know.

In view of this, she ignored the tower half.

In addition, what happened later was chaotic and unbelievable, so I automatically blocked the matter.

Only when Feng Chenglin mentioned it just now did she remember that something was wrong.

"Fat man, you know that one leaf blinds one's eyes, right?"

Feng Chenglin was confused: "...Ah, I know..."

"...We are blind now!"

"What do you mean?" Feng Chenglin's back straightened instantly and became a little stiff: "Third Young Master, you...you didn't guess something, did you?"

They are obsessed.

If so, does it mean that the situation can be solved?

"Fat man, tell me, where is that place?" Ling Luoyu pointed to the old ancestral hall again.

Feng Chenglin was sweating a little: "What happened to the old ancestral hall, the Zhao family's old ancestral hall?"

"Tell me, where did it come from?"

"You still need to ask? Of course it was made by the Zhao family!"

Ling Luoyu's lips curved slightly: "Then what do you think the Zhao family is doing here?"

Feng Chenglin: "..."

Does he still need to answer such a simple and idiotic question?

"You still need to ask? Of course it is the ancestral tablet enshrined in the Zhao family..."

Halfway through, I felt it was inappropriate.

"No, it should be a cover... On the surface, the memorial tablet of the Zhao family is enshrined, but in fact, it is a cover for the Wrath of Thunder! This Zhao family is really thoughtful... After all, the ancestral hall is The place is neither rich nor interesting, so no one will come unless necessary, so we can better hide the secret of Thunder Fury!"