Tianhu proud of the world: Lord Mozun's little crazy wife

Chapter 324

Although Zi Mingchen didn't know the identities of those eight people at first, but judging by their attire, they could be concluded that they were not ordinary people from Yemei Palace.

After all, there are rules in Yemei Palace, no one will wear palace clothes without covering their face.

Originally, Zi Mingchen thought that Jubao Pavilion was in the same group as the person who took out the Shenqixiao, so he was cautious everywhere.

Although he still couldn't reveal his identity to Chitong, at least he was relieved.

It is said that Yemei Palace is mysterious and difficult to deal with. Many people have checked it, but they found nothing.

He also asked Bing Yu to check, but he didn't find any useful clues.

Fortunately, I heard that they never interacted with other people, so I didn't worry about it, so I didn't care about it.

Ming Youyue wandered around behind the team for a while, and saw that the invitations in everyone's hands were all red, the same as those held by Qianjiao Yanshu.

He squeezed the invitation letter given by Yun Mo in his sleeve, if he hadn't been wearing a mask, he would definitely have seen his troubled face.

Yan Shu leaned closer and whispered: "Di Zun, if I give it to you, can you go in with Qianjiao?"

Although there were many people who came to participate, half of them wanted to see the legendary God Weeping Flute, and the other half came prepared to get the God Weeping Xiao.

Although Yan Shu also wanted to see it, he decided to give it to Ming Youyue.

Ming Youyue said angrily: "Poor deity? I don't need it, but I have it."

Qianjiao looked a little optimistic: "Then Emperor Zun, why don't we go to line up?"

Ming Youyue snorted and said, "Let's line up."

With Ming Youyue's character who likes to join in the fun, even his subordinates have received invitations, and thinking about it makes them feel uncomfortable.

Now they are still trying to get angry at him, instead of steaming steamed buns to fight for breath, they will step forward and stand behind the team when they are hotheaded.

The team moved forward step by step, and several of them were blown away because they used fake invitation letters.

Those who embezzled others were also blasted away.

The closer she got to the door, the more uncertain Ming Youyue felt.

He was thinking: "Suppose, even if Moer is true, but I am not Moer, will I be ugly by then?"

Thinking about it, cold sweat broke out in his heart: "It should have been a long time ago that we should not be impulsive. It would be embarrassing to quit the team now or be found out!"

He looked left and right: "That's right! Isn't this deity wearing a mask? Who can recognize me? If the two bastards in the back dare to mention half a word, let's see how this deity will deal with them."

Qianjiao Yan Shu, who was following behind, felt an inexplicable shudder in his heart.

Yan Shu turned his head and glanced at Qianjiao behind him, and said via voice transmission: "Is the emperor really there?"

Qianjiao shook his head: "I don't know, anyway, as far as I know, there is no such thing."

"Won't Emperor Zun be very embarrassed then?"

Qianjiao shook his head again: "How do I know, who told you to shock Emperor Zun."

The two remained silent, not knowing how to persuade them.

Yan Shu was silent for a moment, and said in a low voice, "Di Zun! Why don't we all go in? Even though the Weeping God belonged to the first Demon Emperor, it's just a flute, so I guess it's not very interesting."

Ming Youyue's heart skipped a beat, then she gritted her teeth and said, "This deity has it, so I don't bother you to worry about it."

The two people in the back looked at each other again and completely shut up.

There is another person in front of Mingyouyue, and he is here.

He suddenly became nervous, and kept comforting himself: "Don't be nervous, don't be nervous, even if you can't use it, it's just a shame, anyway, you can't lose meat."

(End of this chapter)