The ghost emperor listened to the crunchy sound and swallowed his saliva subconsciously.
The man calmed down, slowly took a breath, pretended that nothing had happened, and continued to say, "you are only one step away, and soon you will be back..."
Boom, boom, boom!
"I'm going home, and then you..."
Boom, boom, boom!
The man took a deep breath again and got rid of the distractions: "you can be with tangdou..."
Words fall, man's body suddenly a stiff, what did he say?!
From the first door, the rattle gradually moved to his ear. The three little nuns came to them and watched them while they were chewing.
All over the world there was only the sound of bang bang, and the man's heart was filled with a wave of impatience. He looked at the three little nuns impatiently.
The three little nuns looked at him for unknown reasons. After a moment of stupefaction, they used their fingers full of saliva, oil and sugar bean dregs to pinch out the smallest sugar bean from their purse and handed it to the man's mouth.
Man: --
Of course, the man didn't eat, and the conversation couldn't go on. He stood up coldly, looked at the three little nuns, swung his sleeve, and walked out of the room.
He didn't take a few steps. A series of rattles came from the room behind him. He was so angry that he turned cold and stepped away.
In the room where the oil lamp is like beans, the ghost emperor, the little ferret and the three little nuns sit together and eat a handful of sugar beans with one hand.
……
But he said that after King Yin proposed a truce agreement with Qiao Wei, he immediately got on the carriage and returned to Yunzhong city.
At dusk in Yunzhong City, everything seemed peaceful and orderly. King Yin opened the car curtain and looked at the city that was about to belong to him. After a whole day's depression, he finally cleared up a little.
When the carriage arrived at the holy religion, the last twilight in the sky dissipated, and a crescent moon leaped into the air. The holy religion under the moonlight seemed to be shrouded in a layer of silver gauze. People stepped on the quiet path, as if they could feel the flow of years.
Such a sacred and authoritative place will be his.
After comforting himself, King Yin was in such a good mood that he flew up.
King Yin went back to his residence. Before he entered, he first heard the roar of thunder that day. The corner of his mouth was a puff, and the dream building that he had built in his heart collapsed.
His whole face sank down and he bit his teeth secretly. Instead of going back to his room, he turned to his study.
After sitting in the study for a while, he didn't hear the voice of the three little nuns, so he called his disciples and asked them where they had gone.
I don't know. Originally, all three of them were skipping on the stairs, but in the blink of an eye, they all disappeared. Of course, they have sent someone to look for them. They think it's the child, so they should not run far.
Can't run far?
Those small ones can often disappear all night in King Yin's mansion, which is many times larger than that of King Yin's mansion. How many days can they disappear?
King Yin felt that life was hard for him again. He pressed his swollen head and sent all the disciples around him to find the kids who were not in tune. He couldn't sit still and went to find them.
Don't mention it. He found it.
He met three little guys in front of an abandoned stone building. The night was deep, and the three round heads were like luminous night pearls one after another. It was hard for people to see them or not.
King Yin walked over with great strides, and saw that three little nuns were being "escorted" by several holy masters, and were locked in a cart cage.
Seeing this scene, the king of Yin was furious and walked forward coldly, hitting a cart master with one fist.
"Abba."
"Abba."
"Abba."
The three little nuns grabbed the cage and bawled.
King Yin looked at the three, then looked at the three disciples, and asked coldly, "who gave you the courage to bind the daughter of the little Lord?"
The three disciples looked at each other. The leading disciple saluted and said politely, "if you are the master of Hui Shao, I have also been ordered by the master to take some young ladies to think about the cliff and face the wall."
As soon as king Yin heard that he thought of the cliff, the whole atmosphere cooled down.
The so-called Siguo cliff is not a real cliff, but a small black house built in the middle of the mountain. It is isolated from the world and can't hear any sound. Generally, only the disciples who have made a big mistake will be sent there to think about it. No matter how arrogant and courageous the disciples are, they will become obedient after three or five days in and out.
But it's just three young children. How can we send them to such a place?!
King Yin was not good enough to openly clamor for the religious leader, so he looked at several humanitarians: "are you wrong? They are the Godmaster's granddaughters. How can the Godmaster treat them like this? "
The leading disciple laughed and said with a kind face: "the leader is also for their good. It's time for the ladies to learn the rules. It's better to learn the rules late than early. If you learn them early, you won't make any detours in the future."King Yin said coldly, "I don't believe that the sect leader will do this. It must be you who deceive the superior and the inferior. You are good at making claims and want to retaliate against us!"
The leading disciple Fu went down and said, "master Ming Jian!"
King Yin ignored him and held out his hand lightly: "hand in the key."
The leading disciple said, "I can't do it."
King Yin's eyes were cold. He raised his foot and kicked him to the ground. Then he stepped on his chest. He looked down at him and said, "I can't call you, can I? I command you to hand in the key
The leader's disciple held back the pain and said with difficulty: "even if the young master killed his disciples, they couldn't hand them in."
"Is it?" King Yin decisively took out another disciple's sword, and the blade stuck to his neck, "hand in or not?"
The leading disciple clenched his teeth and said: -- No
King Yin said coldly, "are you really not afraid of death? I am the son of the sect leader. Kill some disciples who are disrespectful to me. I don't think the sect leader will investigate. Can you think about it? Do you want to listen to me? "
The leading disciple looked at King Yin stubbornly.
King Yin swung his sword, turned around and cut off the lock on the cage.
Three little nuns opened the door of the cage and came out one by one.
The second climbs on the king, and the eldest and the third hang on the king's legs.
King Yin looked at the wrists of the three people and found that their wrists were all pinched red by these guys. He turned around and beat them hard. Then he led the eldest and the third to the yard.
The second one hung on him and refused to go by himself. Soon the third one didn't go and hung on him one by one.
He took off one, then another, and finally managed to take off all three, but the three ran away to play.
One is going to the garden, one is going to the lake, and one is going to roll the steps.
That's a few tens of feet of steps. Is it still alive to roll down?!
King Yin quickly caught this, but the other two ran away.
King Yin had to go fishing again. He was so exhausted that he managed to drag the three little nuns back to the yard. But before he came in, he was stopped by a pretty maid.
The maid was no one else. She came here first to tell him that she was going to meet Yunsu. She was one of Yunsu's most powerful confidants. However, she was not involved in the common affairs of the church. She was only responsible for Yunsu's daily life.
When King Yin saw her, an ominous premonition suddenly rose in his heart.
Sure enough, the maid politely saluted him and said with a smile, "young master, I'm afraid I'm too busy to take care of some young ladies. Let me take care of them for a few days. If the young master and his wife miss them, they can visit them at any time. I will arrange the best teachers for them to teach them their lessons. "
The three little nuns, who were all covered with mud, looked up at their Abba.
There was a trace of complexity in King Yin's look: "they are too skinny. I'm afraid they will disturb the master's Qingxiu."
The maid smiles, "I'll take care of them."
Then she squatted down and took out three pieces of sugar from her purse.
Three little nuns came drooling.
The maid touched the three people's heads and divided the candy. Then she looked at King Yin with a smile and took the three little nuns away.
King Yin looked at the figure that several people gradually disappeared in the night, and bit by bit tugged his fist.