Did the little scumbag lose his horse today?

Once he started to be curious about Lin Tingsheng, many small strange feelings came out.

When he met Lin Tingsheng for the first time, he said that he was a little demon who lived on rewards, but he knew that Mr. Qing hadn't set foot in the demon world for thousands of years, so he told him that Lu Xiuyuan would succeed the demon king Houyue What happened in Koon City.

He didn't know what the Yaojun looked like, but he knew that all the tribes in the demon world gathered in Wuyinque today, and even knew that they were going to discuss Yanchi, which was beyond what an ordinary little demon could do.

And he also took the initiative to help him complete the task of Tianzi No. [-].

Yuan Runxu squinted his eyes, gently rubbing his fingers back and forth.

It seems that Lin Tingsheng must have other needs for the Tianzi No. [-] mission, otherwise he would not wrong himself to cooperate with him.I don't know what Lin Tingsheng wants, I have to try to formulate some words in the future.

The maid who went to arrange the clothes came back, Yuan Run changed Zhang Yang's wedding dress, and sent Lu Yinyin's eyeliner to prepare some food.

He doesn't need someone to watch him, but it's not bad to have a maid serving him. Anyway, her cultivation base is low, and it's easy to get rid of her.

The connection between the two empty mirrors was broken for a whole day.

Yuan Run was not in a hurry to find him, so the next day, in the sweet sleep of the maid, he used illusion to hide his figure and squatted on the highest roof in Wu Yin Que to stare at the little demons coming and going.

Most of these little monsters have their own trajectories and will not easily run into other palaces.

There are nine main halls and sixteen attics in Wuyin Temple, and the rest of the places where little demons practice and live are scattered and neglected.In addition, there are three large gardens inlaid between the various pavilions. Maybe the entrance to the dungeon will be hidden in a rockery or a pool.

He stayed on the roof for a while, and after he had clearly memorized the general distribution of Wuyin Tower, he prepared to investigate the palaces one by one.

"Sister, I heard from the Sanskrit Hall that the Yaojun is not in a good mood today..." Two female demons passed by downstairs, and the voice of the little female demon with two balls pierced on her head was trembling, "Should we give away the things?" ah?"

Another banshee with a high ponytail glared at her: "Send it, how can you not give it up? You will follow me in a while, don't say anything, and leave after you send it off. Be quicker, do you understand?" ?”

"Thank you, sister, for your reminder. I understand." The meatball-headed banshee was still a little depressed, and the food box in her hand exuded a faint smell of meat.

Yuan Run sniffed, a little greedy.

There seemed to be roast chicken in the food box, and he could still feel its hot vitality, so he kept hooking him to look at the food box.

He waited a little longer to see where the two banshees went, and then went to the kitchen to steal two roast chickens to eat.

The maid in Xuanle Hall prepared him some bland spiritual fruits. When he asked her if she had roasted chicken, the little girl shook her head like a rattle and said that Wu Yinque would not prepare those Things, the demon king and the masters usually eat fruits with a lot of spiritual energy, and they will not eat these things that have no spiritual energy at all.

nonsense!The day before yesterday he ate roast chicken in the Sanskrit Temple, and the smell of meat was still wafting in the air, it was clear that the little girl was deliberately against him!

The snow is getting heavier.

The snow stopped for a while in the early morning, and now it was falling straight down again. After a while, Yuanrun's long eyelashes were covered with white flowers, and there were cold snow hanging on them.

He stared at the two little demons and soon after entering the hall, he heard the sound of cups and plates breaking and splashing on the floor, followed by the soft sobbing of the banshee, so pitiful.

Hey, why is Lu Xiuyuan so fierce, why shouldn't he be more gentle with girls.

He couldn't help but think about the person called 'Aru' in his mouth, and he didn't know what kind of person he was, who would make Lu Xiuyuan think about it for so long and couldn't forget it.

He tightened his collar and shivered.

cold, too cold.

As a fox, he was unexpectedly afraid of the cold. After a while, his nose became sore, and then he sneezed hard.

After a while, the little banshee with the ball head covered her face with her hands and ran out, crying so pitifully.

"Hey, what's going on inside?" The passing banshee nervously stopped the tall ponytailed banshee who was behind, "What's wrong with Yaojun today?"

The banshee was busy chasing after her friend, and she explained concisely: "Yaojun took a little fox pet back from somewhere yesterday, and it seemed that he valued it very much, but today he searched all over the Sanskrit Temple and couldn't find that little pet. , Yaojun is in a fit of anger, so don't go in yet."

After all, I hurried to chase my friends.

Eh?Why don't you go back to the kitchen?

Yuan Run squatted on the roof for a while, and the two banshees ran towards the garden one after the other, without returning to the previous place at all.

He didn't eat the roast chicken, and felt a little regretful in his heart. He licked his lips and sighed, trying to cheer himself up and explore the few places he had just memorized.

He has already visited the Xuanle Hall and the Sanskrit Hall, and there are seven other halls, all of which seem to be empty, and there are no little demons walking back and forth.The man named Jiang Youzhi seemed to live not far from Changyin Pavilion where Lu Yinyin lived, and just now he saw a figure fanning in the snow from a distance, which was particularly eye-catching in winter.

Yuan Run moved, and just about to get off the roof, a romantic male voice came from afar: "Hey, which beauty is this, why is she staying on the roof?"

A person stopped in the depths of the corridor.

Dressed in white, with an origami fan, the man had a good appearance, and he opened the fan in the face of the overwhelming snow, and slapped it smartly.

It's Jiang Youzhi.

Yuan Run was taken aback.

The fox tribe is the best at hiding, although there are no traces, but he is motionless in the snowstorm, and the evil spirit around him has long been hidden, even if the maid passing by under the house looks up at him, They will all be deceived by the illusion that comes with him when he hides.

He was sure that just now Jiang Youzhi was still very far away, and the next moment he appeared near him, presumably he broke his illusion.

Don't panic, he is just sitting on the roof, and there is the family pattern of the Teng Snake clan between his eyebrows, Jiang Youzhi can't doubt him even if he cracks his illusion.

So he bit his lip lightly.

The heavy snow fell one after another, making Yuan Run's skin paler and his lips flushed abnormally, weak but attractive.

He was shivering a little from the cold, but he was still staring at the closed gate of the Fanyin Hall in the heavy snow, his beautiful peach eyes were full of tenderness that was about to overflow.

Yuan Run's voice trembled a little: "My name is Jing Yuan, and I was sent by the Teng Snake Clan..."

Jiang Youzhi tilted his head.

The story between the Teng Snake clan and previous demon kings may not be finished in the last three days and three nights, but seeing the beauties of the Teng Snake clan in Wuyinque, the story must have come to an end. The servant gave up resisting.

He crossed his arms and looked at the little demon named Jing Yuan, his hands trembled and his eyes turned red, but his beautiful eyes were reluctant to move away from the gate of the Sanskrit Hall, just like a stone watcher standing on the roof, Almost frozen together with the ice and snow.

"Oh——" Jiang Youzhi looked at the beauty's pale face from the wind and snow, "Then what are you doing here? It's freezing cold, it's not good to get frostbite."

Yuan Run controlled his body, and then his voice was soft and waxy, with a slightly cold trill: "I admire the Yaojun very much, I want to meet the Yaojun, if the Yaojun can accept my heart, this is my life. The greatest blessing!"

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