dead child, ghost carrying coffin

Chang Huaiyuan picked up the teacup, took a sip lightly, and then his eyebrows condensed slightly.

Just about to say something, Hua Jiu stopped him with a smile.

Afterwards, Hua Jiunan also took a sip lightly, saying "good tea".

Seeing that one person and one dragon are so elegant, the Times Master who was serving at the side was secretly relieved.

It seems that there is still hope for today's events to turn hostility into friendship.

She is the main god of life, so before the arrival of Hua Jiunan and the two of them, she felt the withering of all life in Yiye Shrine.

That's why he showed a "bow and knee" attitude, trying to restore all this.

However, unlike the Lord of the Times, one of the "crowd" kneeling at the side saw Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan's grim faces after drinking tea, and then he got up suddenly.

"Hahaha China dog, you are dying!"

The "person" who speaks is a female image, to be precise, a spider with a human face.

A spider with a human face the size of a millstone!

"After being hit by my 'stiff poison', I can't move after a while, and my whole body freezes to death!"

To the surprise of the human-faced spider, Hua Jiunan and Chang Huaiyuan didn't respond after she finished speaking.

Not only did he not startle, even his expression didn't change at all.

Look at yourself like you're watching a joke.

Contrary to Hua Jiunan and the other two, Times Master's complexion changed drastically.

"Internet bride, what do you want to do?! Who told you to take the liberty of arbitrarily harming a distinguished guest!"

"The two distinguished guests have clearly observed..."

Before the Time Master finished speaking, Hua Jiunan waved his hand lightly to stop her from continuing.

Instead, he picked up his teacup and respected Chang Huaiyuan who was sitting opposite him.

"It turned out that the poison was added, no wonder this tea has a different taste."

"Brother Chang invited you."

The demeanor of the Dragon Lord of the Northern Kingdom is not weaker than that of Emperor Tingmeng: "Please, Mr. Xiao."

The two drank the tea in their cups in one gulp under the shocked eyes of everyone in Dongying.

After drinking tea, Hua Jiunan smiled and turned to the stunned Times Lord.

"Why, is this the way of hospitality in your country?"

"The two of us have finished our tea, so we should refill it."

Only then did the Times Lord recover from the shock, and picked up the teapot with trembling hands.

"But...but..."

Seeing that the master of the times was shaking so much, Chang Huaiyuan was really worried that the tea in it would splash out and land on his husband.

So he shook his head helplessly, got up and took the teapot and poured half a cup for Hua Jiunan and himself.

Then he ignored the time master who wanted to explain, but looked at the human-faced spider.

"Aren't you the sixth online bride among the Hundred Ghosts of Japan?"

"I thank you for your warm hospitality. If you can't repay me, I will borrow flowers and offer a bowl of tea in return."

Yan Bi took an empty teacup, filled it up and slowly flew towards the bride.

As we all know, full tea means seeing off guests.

Keyiye Shrine is originally the home of the bride, so where else can it be sent?

Of course she was sent to die!

The bride of the network obviously didn't understand the deep meaning of the Northern Dragon Lord, and arrogantly reached out to take the teacup.

"Hehehe Zhina, you all look down on me too much! How could I be poisoned to death by my own poison!"

However, the moment the bride's hand touched the teacup, a "water arrow" suddenly popped out of it.

The water arrow pierced through the air, and hit the bride's forehead with a whirring sound.

The bride of the network immediately fell on her back with a thump, and she lost her wits before she even had time to breathe out.

Seeing this scene, all the "people" in Dongying gasped in unison.

Those with violent personalities even wanted to attack the Hua Jiu Nan Er group.

Fortunately, the Lord of the Times hurriedly stopped, and at the same time, with complicated emotions, he ordered people to carry the body of the bride, and clean up the blood on the ground.

In this way, the entire gazebo regained its previous tranquility and peace, as if nothing had happened...

Hua Jiunan stretched out his hand to catch a cherry blossom falling in front of him, as if he was talking to himself, or speaking to the Lord of the Times.

"Half awake and half drunk day after day, flowers bloom and fall year after year. Many times life is so fragile."

"If you didn't deceive people too much, I really don't want blood to stain this elegant place..."