Chapter 459

Suyanyu looked at the bell in Huizhen's hand, and couldn't help thinking, if his Rune paper was opposite to the bell, could it break this thing?

However, the idea was only fleeting, and he was not brainless. The bell was made of copper, which was so easy to break. Su Yanyu looked at Hui Zhen with leisure: "it was a blessing, abbess. How do you bless us?"

The more thrilling, the more calm he is. He is afraid of a bird. There are so many people sitting here.

Hui Zhen said faintly, "the son of God wants to know, anyway, today is the son of God's birthday, and everything is based on the son of God. I'll show you. Master Mu is not feeling well again, and I think you look a little pale."

Suddenly, the nominated Mu Cong shook his body, and his smile was worse than crying: "I'm fine, abbess, don't worry about me."

Su Yanyu looked at Mu Cong like this and scolded him secretly. However, Huizhen old witch was also interesting. He knew it and pretended to be confused.

This is a little interesting.

Su Yanyu said, "Mu Cong is really uncomfortable these days."

Mu Cong is almost crying. The son of God is biting me.

He was scared to death. Seeing this copper bell, he felt a burst of bad. There was still the sound of the bell in his ears, which made him a little uncomfortable. Now he just wanted to be far away from Hui Zhen.

Hui Zhen looked at Mu Cong, holding a bell in his right hand, and said faintly, "if the bell shakes three times, you can gather good luck to add body. Master Mu is unwell, it's best to gather some good luck to add body."

Su Yanyu narrowed his eyes: "Oh, don't play with me, abbess. If something happens to Mu Cong, I won't let you go."

Mu Cong wanted to cry, shaking and shaking.

Hui Zhen pulled at the corners of her mouth, showing a smile: "the son of God is funny, but don't joke about it. Even if I'm stupid, I won't be stupid enough to kill people in my own territory."

Huizhen picked up the bell and gently shook it with her right hand over Mu Cong's head.

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

"Ding Dong."

There was nothing strange about the sound of the bell. It was just a few ordinary bell sounds. Su Yanyu looked at Mu Cong. The original look of pain in Mu Cong's eyes faded away.

Su Yanyu licked his lips. This bell is not used to absorb memory

Su Yanyu, who knew later, broke into a cold sweat on his forehead. He hit his feet. Hui Zhen shook it like this, and those who knew it didn't remember.

Before Su Yanyu reacted, Hui Zhen had already rung the bell many times. Now, insiders Li Wei, Cheng Yan and others had no fear.

Su Yanyu: "..."

Shit, shit, now he still remembers what to do???

Hui Zhen looked at Su Yanyu: "what's the matter with the son of God? Are you satisfied with what you saw?"

There was something in Hui Zhen's words. Su Yanyu couldn't hear it. He played himself to death. He felt cold under his feet, half of his body was chilly, and his heart was afraid. He looked at Hui Zhen and couldn't speak for a moment.

Damn it, he should have slapped the rune paper on Hui Zhen's head early in the morning!

He looked at Mu Cong. Mu Cong looked normal. He reached out and wiped the sweat on his head: "the weather is so hot, my son, when can we eat?"

Li Wei and Cheng Yan looked at Su Yanyu with the same eyes. He lived and waited for him to speak. They couldn't wait for this table of delicious food with strong aroma.

Su Yanyu shouted, "wait, wait, wait..."

He stuttered. He held the symbol paper. Now if he took the picture, would it be too late?

He hesitated a little. Hui really didn't know he had this thing in his hand. If he didn't hit it now, there would be no chance. Su Yanyu felt like an ant on a hot pot and was anxious to death.

Maybe it was the movement here that the Lord Su and his mother next door heard. They came soon.

Su Yanyu looked at his parents and relaxed a lot: "Dad, mom..."

He twitched the corners of his eyes.

Su Hou ye and Su Mu seemed to understand. Looking at Mu Cong as usual, they naturally understood that what they thought was a certainty, but they didn't expect to be played off by Su Yanyu.

They also don't know what Su Yanyu did. Now, of course, it's the most important thing to protect his son.

Hui Zhen raised her hand, and the sound of shaking the copper bell 'ding ding' spread out. Su Yanyu personally saw that his parents' looks had changed, from worry to rest assured. They didn't remember about Suzhai Pavilion.

Su Yanyu opened his mouth wide enough to fill an egg.

Damn it, Huizhen, this old witch, why is she so awesome!!

Hui Zhen shook the bell dozens of times, and her face became colder and colder. When she put away the bell, she looked at Su Yanyu gloomily and frowned, "the son of God is better not to be right with the old man."

Su Yanyu swallowed his saliva: "what is abbess talking about, young master, why didn't I understand?"

He hooked his lips and said, "I'm still waiting for you to bless me. I also want to be blessed."

He's out of it.

Hui Zhen looked at Su Yanyu with a cold look: "since the son of God said so, the old man can't keep the son of God waiting."

Hui Zhen went to Su Yanyu. She picked up the copper bell and looked at Su Yanyu, who closed his eyes as if he had accepted his fate. A cold feeling flashed in her eyes, and her breath was much more stable.

Yuan Hui and Xu Bo restrain Liu Sanniang. On this side, she can rest assured that Mu Cong's spirit is stronger than ordinary people. Last time, her strength was weak, and now she strengthens her strength, and Mu Cong doesn't remember anything.

Su Yanyu is a dandy son of the world. He is evil and curious, but he also knows that people who know current affairs are heroes. Hui Zhen picked up the bell and shook it in front of Su Yanyu.

Su Yanyu held the rune paper and didn't move. He personally experienced this feeling. A force invaded his mind, as if he wanted to pull something away from his brain. It didn't feel good. His mind was swollen.

Something seems to be caught and pulled away.

Su Yanyu was' buzzing 'in his mind. He thought that Huizhen's practice should be over. He was going to fight alone now. He slowly opened his eyes and stretched his waist: "it's too comfortable."

Su Yanyu waved, "don't be stunned, move chopsticks!"

Su Yanyu knew that Hui was really looking at him. He picked up a spoon and scooped out a spoon of thick white and delicious soup. The ingredients in it really had tofu. It looked so tender, but smelled, it was really fucking smelly

He had put the spoon to his mouth, and was about to drink it under Hui Zhen's eyes. Su Yanyu had already "snorted" and drank a mouthful. Hui Zhen listened to his voice of drinking soup, and the corner of his mouth slightly ticked, and his expression naturally relaxed.

Su Yanyu waited for this moment, quickly patted his left hand towards Hui Zhen's face, and the rune paper patted Hui Zhen's face. Su Yanyu spit out the soup in his mouth: "old witch, didn't you expect."