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1745. Chapter 1745 Sadness

When Rong Xiyue heard this, she stopped inquiring and looked up. Sure enough, as soon as she raised her head, those monsters were all trying to flee.

There was also a feeling of helplessness in my heart. Just now, I was still facing the enemy, and now I was suddenly asking them to get closer. I was indeed a little scared.

Rong Xiyue nodded, then stepped back a little from the coffin, vacating the position there.

The monsters above seemed to be relieved after seeing Rong Xiyue evade over there, but they did not dare to come down easily. They looked at Qingliu first, then at Rong Xiyue, and hesitated again.

For a while, I didn't dare to come down.

Qingliu gave another gentle advice, and when Rong Xiyue was listening to it, he was all amused, as if the monster could really understand people's words.

Indeed, those monsters began to circle and continue downwards. Then, they were just like the beginning, surrounding the coffin, but they were slightly different from the beginning. Those monsters were in front of them.

Once, he was guarding both sides and making an attack posture.

But this time, when everyone gathered around the coffin and faced Qingliu and Rong Xiyue, their aggressive attitude suddenly disappeared, replaced by caution and respect.

It seems that the person buried in this coffin must be a member of the Qingmen. If not, this very strange situation would not have happened now.

Rong Xiyue had never thought before that one day she would coexist peacefully with such monsters, and she never thought that these monsters would treat her respectfully.

However, she doesn't want such a weird thing to respect her at all!

Then, one of the monsters, these monsters are beautiful and weird, let's call them banshees for now.

One of the banshees came forward slowly and stood in front of Rong Xiyue and Qingliu. She bowed slowly in Qingliu's direction and opened her mouth to speak.

It's a pity that what the banshee said was so squeaky that I couldn't understand it at all. It was like listening to the cry of a mouse. In addition to question marks, there were still question marks in my mind.

"Do you understand?"

Rong Xiyue turned her head and glanced at Qingliu with questioning eyes. After all, this was cultivated by the seniors of Qingmen. If any of them could understand the words of these banshees, then

The person is definitely not her Rong Xiyue, it must be Qingliu.

Qingliu shook his head bitterly. He listened carefully and felt it with his heart, but he couldn't understand a word.

After all, after so many years in Qingmen, no one has ever taught this strange language, and I don’t know what to think.

And the banshee seemed to be very anxious when she saw that Qingliu couldn't understand her words. She paused as she spoke, and her beautiful face showed anxiety, as if she saw that Qingliu couldn't understand.

Especially urgent.

But the more urgent she was, the faster she spoke, and the faster she spoke, the more confused Qingliu and Rong Xiyue became.

I finally know what it means to talk like a chicken with a duck.

"Now how to do?"

When the banshee saw that Qingliu couldn't understand what she said, she looked at Rong Xiyue with hopeful eyes. It could be seen that Rong Xiyue's face was confused for a while, and then a little depressed.

"If you can't understand, you don't know what to do next."

Qingliu was very anxious. He really wanted to know what these banshees were talking about, and maybe it involved the secrets about Qingmen. But if he couldn't understand, he would never know, and he wouldn't be able to open this door.

The coffin is gone.

The banshee hurriedly turned around, turned back, and began to discuss with the other banshees behind her. In the ears of Rong Xiyue and Qingliu, they only heard a burst of squeaking. It was really helpless.

Understand, can you hear any meaning from these squeaks?

In the ears of Rong Xiyue and Qingliu, these squeaking sounds are the same, but there is no difference at all!

The group of banshees discussed with each other again, and then turned their heads to face Rong Xiyue and Qingliu. The banshees stretched out their hands towards Qingliu, and looked at Qingliu very friendly.

That look in his eyes can be said to be very magnanimous.

"She probably wants to have physical contact with you, and then tell you what she wants to say from the bottom of her heart through her heart."

Rong Xiyue probably understood what the banshee meant, so she hurriedly spoke to Qingliu.

Qingliu frowned and glanced at the white demon's hand. He could probably think of the liquid that splattered out when the banshee was shot down by Rong Xiyue just now.

However, the particularity of the current situation allowed Qingliu to overcome the reluctance in his heart. He immediately showed a fearless expression and stepped forward to reach out and hold the hand of the banshee.

There was an indescribable expression on the face of the banshee. Rong Xiyue interpreted that expression as a very comfortable and happy mood. Then, she saw that the banshee and Qingliu both fell silent. Their faces

The expressions that appear occasionally can probably tell the emotions in the two people's hearts.

The Banshee's expression was very relaxed and happy, with a sense of relief, but Qingliu's expression was very heavy and tangled. As time went on, the heaviness on his face became more and more serious.

Heavy.

Rong Xiyue on the side looked at her with great curiosity. It was very strange to know what shocking secret this banshee told Qingliu that made him look like that.

After about half an hour, the hands held by the two people slowly let go. The moment they let go, Rong Xiyue could still see a trace of confusion and uncertainty in the eyes of the banshee.

Give it up.

She turned her attention to Qingliu aside.

"How's it going? How to unlock this coffin? What did she say to you just now?"

Rong Xiyue is really curious about this now.

Qingliu did not speak, his eyes were deep and unreadable. His handsome face seemed to have suddenly become heavy, looking a little sad but also thoughtful.

Seeing this, Rong Xiyue didn't ask any more questions in her heart. She waited for Qingliu to react and then waited for him to speak on his own.

The banshee returned to the crowd of banshees and said something to those banshees. The remaining banshees spread out to both sides, clearing up a piece of land around the coffin.

Qingliu paused and took a few steps forward.

Rong Xiyue didn't know why, but she saw a sad look on Qingliu's face that Rong Xiyue couldn't understand. He stretched out his hand to touch the coffin. The sadness in his eyes moved everyone who saw it.

what happened?

Is it possible that this banshee told Qingliu about Qingmen’s sad past?

Just when Rong Xiyue was confused, Qingliu spoke slowly and in a very low tone.


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