Tanglin heard the words

When Yihong received the news from Dong Lingxi, he stared expressionlessly at the ghost who fell to the ground again.

"Ghost Lord, it's a dispatch from Bamen."

Glancing sideways at the red envelope, Yihong raised his chin slightly, motioning for it to be placed on the table, and then ordered in a low voice, "Go and call Xiao Hua'er."

The guard who sent the letter hadn't answered yet, but Ghosting eagerly snatched the words, breathing extremely hard: "Master,...please don't..."

'Snapped! Yihong waved his hand and slapped him, but his face remained motionless, and he once again ordered the guard who delivered the letter without any ups and downs: "Go and call Xiao Hua'er."

"Yes."

After the guards left, Yihong, who was sitting steadily, slowly bent down, reached out and touched Ghosting's hair, and said softly: "Ghosting, you are really becoming more and more useless, although the old monster's poison is almost It took your life and caused your body to suffer a lot, but it has been five months since you were detoxified, why can't you even stand firmly?"

"...Master, it's... um!"

"If it wasn't for the impediment of the old immortal's skill above mine, I would have let my shadow obey others for so many years," Yi Hong relaxed the fingers pinching the ghost's neck a little bit, and his voice was even louder than before. Lighten up: "Tang Ling is actually very good and has many advantages, but he is a bit too stubborn, and his opponents are too nice. Look, your problem of daring to speak without permission is because Dong Ling is used to it. Yes, you have to change, or you have to go through all the previous methods that made you remember the rules, do you want that?"

The ghost trembled violently, and the hands drooping aside trembled uncontrollably, and with all its strength, it squeezed out the word "no" from the throat that was about to be cut off.

Yihong exhaled, let go of his hand, opened the red envelope, brows slowly frowned as the content changed, and faintly read out the last name: "...Liu Jiufeng," then sneered contemptuously With a sound, he shook his head: "I have convinced Dong Lingxi, this person has been dead for so long... Baiyang Waterfall..."

"Master~" A delicate voice sounded outside the door.

Yihong didn't lift his head: "Come in."

The person who came in was the little Hua'er whom Yihong ordered the guards to call. Although the name was a little girl's name, he was a real man, but he was painted with makeup, his movements were twitchy, and his whole body was pink and pink: "Master~ What are your orders, little flower?~"

"Take the ghost to the torture room. Don't hurt his meridians, and don't mutilate it. Just suffer. Send it back to me in three days."

"Yes~Master~Your servant obeys~" After saying that, he twisted his waist and walked towards the ghost.

Ghosting knocked his head vigorously, panting and said: "Master,...please...give this subordinate...one more chance..."

Yihong immediately laughed, poked around, and said with regret on his face: "Dong Lingxi has spoiled you, let Xiaohuaer help you recall the haunted house. I am very dissatisfied with your performance recently, and, You spoke again without permission,... take it down."

Xiao Hua'er swung her right hand, and unexpectedly carried the ghost image on her shoulder, gave Yi Hong a blessing, and went out.

Yihong refocused his eyes on the letter, and gradually began to worry about it. The mural of Baiyang Waterfall was too strange. It is estimated that Dongling admitted that it was the ghost of Qixing, and increased manpower to find Qixing's whereabouts. The purpose of luring the little monsters away should be for the Gu King, he left behind the Pisces hairpin, such an important hairpin, Qi Xing will definitely find it back, so... the day when these two enemies meet will not be very far ...

"Hmph, Dong Ling," Yihong curled his lips, looked at the bright red letter paper, and said to himself, "You mean to either help you or stand aside... What an arrogant guy... However, you can't completely fail to see such an obvious invitation to enter the urn, right?"

The torture hall of the ghost house is a legend in the world. It is said that those who enter the torture hall of the ghost house and then come out are either dead or crazy;However, no one really knows what the torture hall of the haunted house looks like...

Xiao Hua'er carried the ghost to the innermost room, and put the man firmly on the ground. The man knelt straight and motionless, like a stone statue.

Xiao Hua'er looked down at the silent ghost kneeling on the ground, pouted her lips, shook her arms, and said in a high-pitched voice, "I said Xiao Ying'er~, don't always be so stubborn~, although the master is strict, It’s good for you, the antidote to your poison was found by the master himself~”

"..."

"Oh~ little stone, little stone, you are a dead-headed stone~" Xiao Hua'er stretched out her hand to twist the man's ear: "I really don't understand why you always make the master unhappy~"

"..."

"I really don't know what's going on in your little head~~"

"Don't talk so much nonsense." The man suddenly spoke in a low voice.

Xiao Hua'er stomped her feet and let out an ouch: "You little idiot~, you haven't changed a bit in all these years~"

Ghosting raised his head, with an ordinary face, the right side was swollen: "Brother Hua, don't delay any longer, the master will blame you."

"...Xiao Yizi, tie up Xiaoying'er and get to work~~"

In the woods, the birds chirped and the shadows of the trees swayed.

Dong Lingxi sat on the ground with her chin in her hands, looked up at Chu Yan, who had been busy all morning, and couldn't understand what she had done to make Chu Yan sullen. , found that Chu Yan's second little habit is - when he is angry, he will work non-stop. Should I say this is a very wonderful habit. In the future, no one will worry about cleaning up the house... Take a look, Uh, Chu Yan's face is so dark, he's too spoiled, dare to show it to me!

"Chu Yan, don't clean up, let's go now."

"Master, it will be ready soon, please wait a moment, the cottage in the country, there will be someone to borrow it in the future."

Talk back!How dare he talk back!She looks like a little daughter-in-law... Dong Lingxi puts the middle finger in her heart, Xiao Mian, you want to work, don't you, let me kill you.

"Then leave in no hurry, Chu Yan, I'm hungry, I want to eat the honey chicken wings I taught you earlier."

Stopping what he was doing, Chu Yan looked straight at Dong Lingxi with his dark eyes.

"See what your master is doing, go catch the chicken."

"...Yes." Chu Yan replied sullenly, put down the things in his hands, turned around and left the room.

"Don't forget to get honey..."

"……Yes."

Hmph, this is the majesty of being a master. It was good in ancient times. Whether it is a bodyguard or a wife, you can do whatever you want, let alone a person who is both a bodyguard and a wife. If you dare to talk back now, you will pay back in the future. , I have to stand up... Dong Lingxi fanned her fan with a sinister smile, feeling very satisfied.

Chu Yan came back with two big red envelopes, and the first thing he saw was Dong Lingxi looking at the scenery happily.

"Oh, you got stung by a bee?"

"Yes."

"Without beads?"

"forget."

Dong Lingxi frowned, got up and walked in front of Chu Yan: "Is it on purpose?"

"Chu Yan dare not."

Pressing hard on the big red envelope, I immediately heard a cry of pain: "Do you still know it hurts?"

Chu Yan lowered his eyes and said in a low voice, "...Master."

"Now you know you're wronged?"

"Chu Yan didn't."

Nu Nuzui raised her hand to pinch Chu Yan's shoulder. The morning dew in late autumn was slightly cool. This man had been busy all morning, and his outer shirt was faintly cool, and there was a hint of heat. Dong Lingxi sighed in his heart, and said slowly: "Let's go back and take the northwest route, speed up, the faster the better."

"……Yes."

"Don't be dazed, get something to eat, and let's go."

"Yes."

The two of them ate and drank enough, carried their burdens, pulled over the horse, jumped on the horse, and walked away.

Walking until the sky is getting dark, you can't see your fingers in the woods, and the green fireflies surround you. The so-called night is dark and windy kills the night, and an uncomfortable silence flows in the air.

Dong Lingxi pulled the rein and stopped.

Chu Yan slowly put his hand on the hilt of his sword and looked around vigilantly.

Dong Lingxi laughed lowly and said, "Has everyone been waiting here for a long time?"

The sound of 'rustling' leaves made the surroundings even more eerie.

The corner of Dong Lingxi's mouth curled up, and the white snow fan spread out 'shua', and an ethereal voice came out from his mouth: "Heroes, Chu is not talented, I wonder why you are looking for Chu?"

The quiet forest gradually made the sound of clothes rubbing against each other, and then a young man in green appeared out of nowhere, with a very ordinary face, and his big nose was particularly conspicuous.

Dong Lingxi smiled slightly, dismounted slowly, and cupped his hands: "It turns out that it is the green water monster of the dungeon, Mr. Chu, who has been famous for a long time. When I saw him today, he was really extraordinary."

The Green Water Demon snorted heavily, and turned her hands away: "I don't dare to be the next one. The eight sects are famous all over the world. I dare not dare to guard the small dungeon."

"Where is there, eight small schools and small sects, but they are just eating for a living, and they are not as good as the name of Green Young Master 'Four Young Masters of the Dungeon'."

"Chu Xiyun! Don't use the pretense and hand over the Gu King!"

Dong Lingxi was stunned: "Where did Mr. Green get the news? Chu has never met the Gu King, so how can he 'hand over'?"

The green water demon tilted her head and smiled: "Master Chu, Bamen is a well-known intelligence organization. It is impossible for the master of the sect to not know the location of the Gu king that the world is fighting for?"

Chu Yan was at a loss when he heard the words of the green water demon. He subconsciously looked at Dong Lingxi, and saw that his master was also confused, and then looked at the green water demon. Yes, just come to the door.

Dong Lingxi rolled his eyes in the bottom of his heart, this person must be crazy, but the smile on his face became more gentle: "I'm afraid Mr. Green has misunderstood, there are countless people fighting for the King of Gu, and my eighth sect is weak, so I dare not drink it." This is muddy water."

"Troubled water?! Hmph, Chu Xiyun! Stop talking nonsense! The spies you sent went to that ruined temple. After that night, your spies returned safely, but the little monsters who chased them were all dead, and the Gu king did not." Is your local city so easy to deceive if you don’t know any traces?”

Dong Lingxi stopped her smile, frowned, and said in a cold voice, "Young Master Green, don't take everything so one-sidedly, otherwise, you will be regarded as a fool, and you will be a person who is pulled by a string." puppet."

"Chu Xiyun!" The Green Water Demon roared, with murderous intent emerging: "You're looking for death!"

In an instant, several men in black jumped out from the shadow of the tree and surrounded Dong Lingxi and Chu Yan. The green water monster laughed three times and said very contemptuously: "Chu Xiyun, you little The little master of the Eight Sects dares to speak disrespectfully to me, hmph! If you don’t eat a toast or take fine wine, and if you don’t hand over the Gu King, I will make your life worse than death..."

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