The Book of the Dead - Chapter1558

alked in a different direction, he
didn’t want to go down alone to face Gu Shenwei and the lotus girl.
Qin Yeming was a little surprised, looking at the back of the old swordsman,
“Will he come to take revenge again?” ”
“He won’t, the rest of the Locke family will, it doesn’t matter, this is just
one of our many enemies.”
Qin Yeming was surprised, because Gu Shenwei used “we” to count Huo Yun’s
enemies on his head, he handed over the reins of a horse and asked in a low
voice, “Is she really nearby?” ”
“Nope.”
“She, Han Fen, are all here.” Gu Shenwei said confidently, feeling that the
strength of the wine had not passed, “Let’s go, the two of them will come out.”
”
“Han Fen ……”
“I said, don’t let Han Fen make the decision, you have to call the shots.”
Qin Yeming hummed solemnly.
Both jumped on their horses at the same time.
“Nie Zeng left, he said that the lotus girl is dead, there is no need to stay in
the Central Plains.” Qin Yeming almost forgot about it.
Walking along the edge of the woodland for a while, Qin Yeming still couldn’t
hold back, “Why don’t we go back to Jinmen Pass to have a look?” ”
“There will be news soon.”
“But corpse poison ……” Qin Yeming lowered his voice extremely low, he was
really afraid of Huo Yun.
“I guess it’s a variant of Indra incense, it’s not lethal, it’s just a scare for
the little one.”
“What about the Imperial Seal? Who will get it, or will it be taken away by Xiao

Yan? ”
“You can give it to anyone, but it will also offend a large number of people,
let Xiao Yan choose for herself, she is very smart, maybe she can come up with
the perfect idea.”
Qin Yeming smiled and shook his head slightly, “Zihe Zhenren doesn’t seem to be
very happy, he doesn’t get anything.” ”
“The Kongtong faction has already gotten too many things, Zihe Zhenren was not
trusted by King Xiao in the first place, and now he has the opportunity to meet
left and right among the three parties, and he will be happy soon.”
Qin Yeming still had a lot of doubts to ask, especially wondering if the Xiao
Yan clan would succumb to the general’s army, but he also wanted to be as calm
and confident as Gu Shenwei.
He suddenly felt as if he had heard a sound, and he turned his head suddenly,
expecting to see a familiar face—nothing behind him, except the round stool on
which the wine glasses were placed, which had somehow fallen.
“Hmm.”
Gu Shenwei touched the scabbard lightly, thinking to himself, he didn’t know
whose knife he would die in.
(End of full text)
(It’s over, that’s it, seclusion shouldn’t be the destination of killers, let
Xiao Gu and Huo Yun wander all the way, they killed many people, and they were
destined to face the pursuit of the enemy, and they had long been prepared for
this.) ）