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Meng Qinghan did not rush to state. In order to express her sincerity, she waved her jade hand and directly removed the surrounding Ghost King barrier.

Then, she manipulated her power to create several chairs out of thin air.

After everyone sat down, he personally made tea for Lin Que.

Once here, everyone has completely let down their guard.

Meng Qinghan's eyes became deep, he sorted out his thoughts, and his red lips opened slightly.

"My father's name is Meng Baichuan."

"He was once the king of Ghost Domain No. 13."

"Later, he was plotted and killed by gangsters. This is his mausoleum."

Lin Que raised his eyebrows.

"Sister, I sympathize with your experience."

Although he said this, there was no fluctuation in his heart.

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He had heard so many stories like this that he had already become numb.

"But if you want me to help you get revenge, you don't need to say any more."

"You have also seen our current situation."

"It's hard to protect yourself. Even to enter the royal city, you have to dig tunnels secretly."

"Let alone help you."

Meng Qinghan's red lips slightly lifted.

"no."

After denying Lin Que's suspicion, she stood up directly and began to gently untie Luo Shi.

Lin Que's heart was shocked.

Although she didn't want to stop him, Mo Qingcheng was watching from the side.

"Don't, don't do this."

"Brother is not that kind of person!"

Meng Qinghan ignored it and stopped after showing his fragrant shoulders.

Lin Que was disappointed and his gaze froze.

On Meng Qinghan's shoulder, there is a black plum blossom mark.

The mark contains an extremely sinister and powerful force, and it has some unknown connection with this tomb.

Meng Qinghan's voice sounded again.

"This is what the bad guy left behind."

"With this mark, I cannot leave this mausoleum and can only be imprisoned for life."

Lin Que understood.

"You want me to lift this mark and help you get out?"

Meng Qinghan put on his clothes and turned around.

"Yes."

"The kind of power you just showed can definitely be done."

Lin Que fell silent.

Guixiao and Daxia are at odds with each other.

This Meng Qinghan is the ghostly fallen princess No. 13.

To help the other party is to help the enemy.

He was not willing to bear this crime.

But this Meng Qinghan doesn't look like a treacherous person.

If they agree, it will definitely be a good thing for them.

This is a ghostly princess.

Not to mention anything else, they can obtain unimaginable convenience in terms of information alone.

In the midst of confusion, Lin Que turned his questioning eyes to the others.

Xia Yuyan thought about it for a while and said it directly in front of Meng Qinghan.

"It doesn't matter."

"The situation in the ghost domain is much more complicated than I imagined."

"Maybe we can also find allies in Daxia."

Noticing Xia Yuyan's eyes, Meng Qinghan expressed his stance directly.

"I can."

"Help you do everything you want to do, and I will never take action against Daxia in this life."

At this point, Lin Que was already convinced.

"If you want me to believe you, just one sentence is not enough."

Of course Meng Qinghan understood that she had to come up with something substantial.

After thinking for a while, he continued.

"My father is the King of the Netherworld."

"Including me, all the fierce ghosts in Ghost Domain No. 13 under his command are the subordinates of others."

"This person is the Resentful Dragon."

Before anyone could ask questions, she gave a detailed explanation.

"The royal city above our heads is called Resentful Dragon City."

"In the prehistoric period, a resentful dragon who participated in creation was decapitated, his vitality was exhausted, and he fell here."

"Although the resentful dragon is dead, its soul is still there."

"After so many years of accumulation of resentment, it has long since turned into a ghost and its strength is unimaginable."

"I can probably guess the purpose of your visit."

"The ghostly riot on the 13th was because the resentful dragon was angered."

"As long as its anger is calmed down, this riot will be subsided."

After Meng Qinghan finished speaking, everyone fell silent.

Why is the resentful dragon angry?

It is so powerful, how can we calm down its anger?

Find him a female dragon to vent his anger on?

Seeing the few people in silence, Meng Qinghan thought that the information she told was not enough, so he told everything he knew.

"Further below this mausoleum, there is a dragon's lair."

"The body of the resentful dragon is buried."

"Including the complete dragon body, dragon bones, dragon blood, etc."

Hearing this, Lin Que's eyes lit up.

"Dragon blood?"

"That's a good thing. It can be used to temper my body. It can make my physical body reach a higher level!"

There is no body cultivator who does not yearn for the blood of the true dragon.

"In addition, dragon bones, dragon scales and other divine objects are the best materials for casting supreme weapons!"

Meng Qinghan nodded.

"The dragon's lair is a treasure house, and there are far more divine objects buried inside than just these."

"If you can get the treasures of the entire Dragon Cave, not only you, but the strength of the entire Daxia will be raised to a higher level."

Hearing this, everyone was moved on the spot.

"Where is the dragon's lair?"

Meng Qinghan pulled off a strand of hair and injected 30% of his body's power into it.
To be continued...