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Chapter 558 is an effort
"Master, what do you want to buy? In the land of Yan Chiguo, if you want something, no one dares to ask for money!" He said proudly.
"Oh? If it is out of the flames of the country?" Yao Mozhen finally understood how the imperialism in the flames of the country is supreme.
"Out of the flames of the country, our silver ticket is a piece of waste paper, even the nearest East China continent does not recognize our silver ticket." I think this is not a secret, simply and disk.
"Dongzhou mainland?" Yao Mozhen, the bamboo chopsticks that want to pick up the vegetables, stagnate in the air, looking puzzled.
"Yes! There are seven countries in Dongzhou. Their silver tickets can be exchanged, but we can't do it. So even if you are rich in the flame country, leaving here is a poor one." Seeing the world, the master warned her.
"The silver ticket is not worth the money. Is there always gold and silver on the house?" Yao Mozhen picked up a piece of fish, and his mouth was flat. The bottom of his heart was a bit strange. Is such a strong flame red country so closed?
"That's there, but the master, what do you want to do with so much money?" He took a long look and tried.
"There is a silver shackle on the body, it will be more secure. According to the words of this saint, it is." Yao Mo 婉 faint.
"Yes!" I felt very emotional in my heart. The master seems to be very arrogant and arrogant! Demolition of the family plaque also asks the fonts of the new plaques, and the people's silver is as casual as they are, so angry! Just don't know if Kai will agree?
At night, there was a cry of ghosts and screams in the ghost house.
"Apprentice! This is the hard work of the teacher for a lifetime, you and you! Are you copying your family? But!" Ghost Road looked at the facial skin that he had collected in the past 50 years and was wiped by the cold ice heart with a knife. Immediately dying to the cold heart, why is it like the cold ice heart is so good, it is hard to find a very high-profile child, otherwise, he will not tolerate the **** to the present.
"Old man, you didn't tell the truth, you said that the nephew of the nephew walked under your knife, but why is there no record here? Also, I have compared these facial skins, they all have the master, then What is the dough before the nephew?” Cold Bing’s heart has been chasing the ghosts since returning to the ghost house during the day. If the child is not changing skin, then the cold ice heart has reason to believe that the eight achievements of the nephew are Yao Mo. Hey, the long image is just like it, and the momentum is exactly the same, which makes people doubt.
"Is it true that the old man took out the face before the sorcerer's virgin, you are no longer arrogant?" Ghostly looked at the cold ice heart, the old scorpion on the head.
"Yes! And you have to prove that the dough is a sly!"
"You come with the old man!" Ghosts took a breath and immediately turned and left the Chamber of Secrets. Cold Bing picked up his eyebrows and then followed.
Until I walked to the rockery in the backyard of the ghost house, the ghost road suddenly stopped, and my hands squatted on the stone that was not so close to my eyes. When I turned around, I saw that the rockery had a movement, and then there was a stone leading to the underground. Order.
"Go!" Ghostly squinted at his own love, but shook his head.
After a long secret passage, the cold ice heart suddenly felt bright in front of the eyes, and I saw a large stone cave filled with exquisite skin.
"Master... Master! You still have a hand! These are your masterpieces?" Cold Bing was shocked to see a piece of Zhang Yanruo Tao Li hanging on the stone wall, the frosty beauty of the skin, the body was inexplicably erected.
"Nonsense! The master is a gift to you! It is the peerless beauty of the ancestors of the ancestors of the past dynasties. It is said that this is a history of three hundred years!" Ghost Road proudly opened.
"It’s so horrible..." Cold ice could not help but lick his throat.
"What do you mean!" Ghost Road is very dissatisfied with the evaluation of Leng Bingxin.
"It doesn't mean anything, is the sacred girl's collection here?" Cold Bing shrugged his shoulders, and the beauty had turned white bones, but his face seemed to be sleeping. There was nothing more horrible than this, and the cold ice thought.
"That! That is the face of the nephew of the nephew. Before the appearance of the nephew, her face is placed here, absolutely has this qualification!" Cold ice heart looked at the direction of the ghost road, and saw it A beautiful face, but placed on the dough here, which is not the country, so the dough does not seem so amazing.
"Then how do you prove that this dough is a nephew?" Cold Bingxin did not agree.
"You go to the following words!" Ghost Road lifted his chin and tried to walk a few steps toward the cold ice heart. And when the cold ice heart went under the dough, I saw a small line of words ‘Ding Hao’s August 12th, the Virgin Mary’s willingness to change the skin’
"Just rely on these words?" Cold Bingxin did not agree, she is not a fool.
"How do you drop? You don't believe it! You shouldn't think that your master has the skills of an unknown prophet. If you haven't asked, I will do a good show for you to see! Love letter does not believe!" Ghost Road also has a temper .
"Why does the nephew of the nephew lose memory? There is something in it!" Cold Bing asked himself that this head was not given, and immediately questioned.
"Have she been mad at me or is it wrong with me? OK, let's go!" Ghost Road is impatient. Just as the cold ice heart was suspicious, the scorpion subconsciously reached another face.
"This is a familiar, as if I have seen it." Cold ice heart carefully looked at the surface of the stone wall, clear and slightly whispered, muttered to himself.
‘Year of the Jubilee, July 15th, Yao Moxin’s face’
"Yao Moxin! She... she is Yao Moxin!" When she saw the word under the dough, cold ice was horrified and retreated, her eyes filled with fear and stunned. She knows Yao Moxin, that is the master's big sister, the Queen Chu! She is not dead in the cold palace with her own children! Why is her skin appearing here?
"What happened to Yao Moxin?" Ghost Road did not agree with the reaction of Cold Bing.
"She, she, she... How can her face be here?" Cold ice heart pointed at the skin on the stone wall, kept licking his throat, his face was pale.
"This is a business that the old man received three years ago. Someone asked the old man to change the face for this face, and the old man changed it." The extremely plain narrative of the ghost road made the cold ice heart horrified.
"Then what you mean is that when you change the skin, the owner of this face is still alive?" Cold Bingxin felt more and more unbelievable.
"This is not clear, but at the time she seemed to be out of breath." Ghosts pretending to remember.
"No gas is ok... okay..." If there is gas, then this world can be chaotic.
"Do not talk nonsense, go out with the master!" Ghost Road sees the cold ice heart close to the chest, pull it out of the cave. And when the play went cold, the ghost road returned to the cave.
At this time, there are already many individuals in the cave. This person is dressed in a plain robes, embroidered with colorful lines on the cuffs, black hair with long wind and no wind, and the glory between the ethereal and the glory. The atmosphere inside the cave is because The existence of this person fell to the freezing point, even if the ghostly road that has always been flying is in front of this person, it is a bit arrogant.
"The old man has done what the Master meant, and the Master promised the old man, I don't know if it can be cashed." The voice of the ghost is respectful.
"Since then, the people of the Imperial Church will not be unfavorable to the cold ice heart." The thick voice suddenly sounded, and the vagueness of the cave was audible, and the ghosts were secretly dying, so that they would not be hurt by this voice.
"The old man does not understand, that Yao Moxin has been dead for three years, can have anything to do with the great cause of the Master, why do you let the old man deceive the ghost girl?" Ghost Road looked at the stone wall that is similar to Yao Moxin's 90%. The skin, I did not see Yao Moxin, he would not be so expressive.
"You don't need to know. The ghost painter is the treasure of the flames of the country. You really shouldn't accept the foreigners as close disciples." The voice of the Master reveals a little regret.
"The old man said a lot." The ghost Taoist listened to the meaning of Sikongmu, so he silently, almost at the same speed, Sikongmu has disappeared into the stone room.
Disciple! The master is doing your best for you. The ghost road looked at the dough that was made only by the portrait, and he shook his head.
In the evening, the sky is like ink, the stars are a little bit, and occasional insects break the silence here. In the house of the Virgin Mary, the flowers are overflowing, the spring peaches in the courtyard are full, the breeze smashes, the petals dance with the wind, and they fall on the snow shoulders of the illusion, and the people lining are more beautiful.
"Where is Yao Mo's good, is it worth your own detoxification for her?" It's hard to imagine that the voice of resentment overflows from such a beautiful woman's mouth, such as the beauty of the illusion, and which man is willing to make her sad.
"Magic, you shouldn't let the flute deal with Yao Mozhen. If you let the Master know that the flute will be punished, he is still a child!" The voice of Kailu is blaming, but the eyes are still pampered. of.
"So you are blaming me? But that is the meaning of repairing the flute yourself!"
"No matter what, don't do such a stupid thing, Yao Mozhen is very important to us, and can't hurt." There is a warning in the scorpion of Qi.
"Because she is important, the sacred rituals that have always been cold and arrogant should also be as pleasing to the front as a dog." From small to large, everyone said that she and Kaiqi are born, so they don’t know. In the middle, the illusion has already regarded herself as the only woman in the life of Qi, until Yao Mozhen appeared, so that her thoughts were of course threatened as never before.
"Magic! You know what you are talking about!" Kai Yan's eyebrows are like a peak, and his anger is looking at the illusion.
"Oh...sorry, I just don't understand, even if she is important, it doesn't matter if I want to live in your house, you will take care of yourself! You can send her to the palace, or to the mage. Ah!" The illusion sees the anger between the eyebrows and the eyebrows, knowing that what he has just said is too much, heart, there is a moment of remorse, how can she be so mad in front of Kai!
"Leaving her in the Sacrifice House is the meaning of the Master. Yao Mozhen’s story is self-sufficient. You should not intervene in this matter in the future. And... you are not allowed to do it again. This time the sacrifice Concealing for you, the next time, this festival will tell the Master truthfully." The voice of Kailu is still like a scorpio, falling on the heart of the illusion, but it is as cold as ice. Since when, the man who has been guarding her has begun to threaten her? Looking at the figure of Kailuo, there is a kind of impulse to cry, and the powder fist gradually tightens, hates, quietly and silently rooted in the heart of the illusion.
On the following day, when the plaque engraved with the words "The House of the Virgin" was hung on the gate of the government, Kailu came over with anger and anger.
"Hey, who asked you to deposit the gold and silver in the house under your name?" On one side, I saw the Qilai coming to the forefront, and sneaked to the side, concentrating on commanding the plaque, but the ears From time to time, I stretched out to this side.
"Nobody, myself." Yao Mozhen looked calm and did not feel that he had done something wrong.
"Those are the money for this sacrifice!" Kai can tolerate Yao Mozhen to replace the plaque. According to the meaning of the Master, Yao Mo has a sense of belonging and let her feel that she is the holy woman of the Flame State. First of all, it is to give her authority.