With the roar of the car, the two of them left the place.
After driving for more than ten minutes, the two of them stopped in front of a hotpot restaurant.
He went upstairs and found a private room.
She ordered a table full of dishes.
The two of them didn't stand on ceremony and started to cook the hotpot.
When they were almost done eating.
Zhang Lingxuan asked as he stuffed a mouthful of meat into his mouth.
"This time, you're not looking for me for something as simple as a meal, right?”
Ren Ling 'er poured a drink and said with a smile.
"Why? Can't I just have a simple meal with the Taoist master?”
"You look like you have a lot on your mind even when you're eating.”
Zhang Lingxuan raised his eyebrows.
"Is it because of your zombie?”
Ren Ling 'er heard this.
The smile on his face froze for a moment.
He nodded slowly.
"Yes, I believe you could tell that my life's essence corpse's identity is a bit special at the Bright Moon Villa.”
Zhang Lingxuan was not surprised.
"That furry zombie seemed to have called her some princess consort.”
"I have to say, he's quite good-looking. Who is that prince?”
Although it was just a glimpse, the bride still left a deep impression on him.
Ren Ling 'er did not hide anything.
"That prince was one from 300 years ago. According to legend, he almost ascended the throne. In the end, he died young and was buried in Dajin.”
Three hundred years ago?
It wasn't too far away. It was the dynasty before Great Xia.
"Don't tell me you're telling me that the prince has also been resurrected into a zombie?”
Zhang Lingxuan looked at Ren Ling 'er.
Ren Ling 'er sighed.
"Yes, actually a month ago, that prince's subordinate came to look for me.”
"For this reason, I specially made a trip back to the clan. My grandfather personally sealed Big Sister Xiaoyu's aura.”
"I originally thought that Big Sister Xiaoyu wouldn't be discovered this way, but I didn't expect that I still underestimated that fellow.”
"Yesterday, Big Sister Xiaoyu sensed those guys 'auras again.”
"Fortunately, the royal tomb hasn't been opened yet, and those who came were all small fries. Big Sister Xiaoyu has dealt with them.”
Big Sister Xiaoyu?
It should be the name of the bride in red.
"So you want me to help you get rid of that prince?”
Ren Ling 'er bit her lips.
She also knew that her thoughts were too much.
Although he didn't know how powerful that prince was, he was still a little confused.
It was obvious that it was far more powerful than the hairy zombie he had encountered before.
It might even reach the legendary flying zombie level!
Moreover, it was the tomb of a king.
There would definitely be many guards. With such strength, even if Zhang Lingxuan was an Inborn, he would still be in danger.
"Ding! [Congratulations to the host for triggering the system mission: Destroy the Noble Tomb.]”
" Mission completed: Reward: 100 years, 20 years of cultivation, one key small success card *2 large success card *1 "
" Mission failure: No punishment."
At this moment.
The system's voice suddenly sounded in Zhang Lingxuan's mind.
He was slightly startled.
A strange expression appeared on his face.
He hadn't agreed yet, but the mission had been triggered first!
Moreover, the rewards for this mission were unprecedentedly generous!
Just his cultivation base alone was a full 120 years!
There were also two one-key Small Success Cards and one Large Success Card!
It was more than twice as strong as the previous missions.
Even if it was for the reward!
He had no choice but to go.
Zhang Lingxuan didn't say anything.
Ren Ling 'er's eyes gradually dimmed, but she still smiled.
"Celestial Master, hurry up and eat. It's fine. At most, I'll bring Big Sister Xiaoyu back to the clan. No matter how capable that prince is, he can't possibly run all the way to Xiang Land.”
Zhang Lingxuan shook his head.
"I agree to your request."
Ren Ling 'er was stunned.
It seemed like he couldn't believe his ears.
She widened her eyes at Zhang Lingxuan.
Zhang Lingxuan smiled.
"We've already eaten. How can I not help you if you have something to do? However, let me make it clear first that I have to pay at least a million yuan.”
Zhang Lingxuan did not stand on ceremony.
Although there was a system mission, as a Daoist cultivator…
Since he had made a move, it was equivalent to accepting this karma.
Not to mention Ren Ling 'er, he would even ask for a certain amount of compensation from poor people.
It could be a bowl of rice or a coin.
It was equivalent to receiving money to eliminate disasters for others. Only then could one have a clear conscience.
Asking Ren Ling 'er for a million yuan was a lot more difficult for a girl who could drive a sports car to school.
It was no different from asking a poor person for a bowl of rice.
He was just finding a reason for himself.
Ren Ling 'er obviously understood this logic.
A look of surprise appeared on his face!
"It's true!"
"Of course it's true. When will the tomb open?”
Zhang Lingxuan asked directly.
"According to Big Sister Xiaoyu's guess, it should be in five days.”
"Alright."
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