Put base three through a sieve [comprehensive]

"You...!" Tang Wule was a little scared when he heard that this ghost dared to speak, and he was not afraid of people at all.

"Me?" Yu Yuluo asked.

"If you are brave, show your shape, let's see the truth!" Even if you are timid, you can't lose your momentum.

Tang Wule took off the Thousand Machine Crossbow from the back of his waist, Gada opened it with a sound, and threatened the mirror.

"Oh, then you will be disappointed, I can't get out." Feng Yuluo said coolly.

Tang Wule made a big show of emphasizing himself, but he punched the cotton.

However, this ghost can't come out, so there seems to be nothing to be afraid of?

"You! Report your name, why do you feel wronged, you want to pester me?" Tang Wule let go of his cowardice, and immediately took on the posture of the little overlord of the Tangjiabao.

"I'm not wronged." Yu Yuluo responded with a good-natured smile.

Tang Wule couldn't understand: "You have no grievances. If you don't go to reincarnation, what the hell are you here for?"

"Well, well said." Feng Yuluo continued to respond with a smile.

"You..." Tang Wule had never encountered such a difficult situation.

Fight and fail, talk and say you can't win.How can there be such a person in the world?

Oh no, it's a ghost!

That's right, there is no one in this world that Tang Wule can't handle!

Seeing that the situation was similar, Feng Yuluo began to talk about the business: "But you died a wronged death."

"Huh?" Tang Wule breathed a sigh of relief, and lifted it up with a swish.

"Come on, tell me, how old are you today?" Feng Yuluo was used to being offered by the senior at Fang Biling's place, so he accidentally took out the senior's money.

"Why do you ask my age? Have you figured out my birthday so that you can hook my soul?" Does Tang Wule eat this one?That must not be eaten.

Feng Yuluo shot empty, wronged: "Didn't I just want to make a joke? What's the matter with your answer?"

"Why are you still being wronged?" Tang Wule felt that he couldn't find a place to exert his strength with all his strength.

"No, I'm a ghost." The wind and rain said loudly.

"..." Tang Wule was so blocked that his hair stood on end, he gritted his teeth and said, "Whatever you want to ask, you can ask directly."

"If you don't say the age, then tell me what year it is." Feng Yuluo took a step back and asked.

"The 21th year of Kaiyuan."

"It's still this year?" Looking at this season, it seems that the time coincides with his departure from the Valley of Ten Thousand Flowers.

Feng Yuluo hurriedly asked: "Then let me ask you again, Dongfang Yuxuan, the owner of Wanhua Valley, did you get married last year?"

"Yes." Tang Wule was stunned by this sentence: "Your enemy is Dongfang Yuxuan? You came to me after you died, do you want to place a head-taking order in the Tang Sect?"

Feng Yuluo wanted to confirm whether he had possessed the world of Xie Yunliu and Fang Biling.

Before he could reply, Tang Wule said again: "As long as I can send you away, Dongfang Yuxuan will be Dongfang Yuxuan."

"Does Dongfang Yuxuan know that you want to kill Dongfang Yuxuan so much?"

"You have no grievances or enmities with me, so you can only find me to kill people?" Tang Wule felt that there was nothing wrong with his thinking.

"I'll ask you to find someone, okay?" Yu Yuluo said angrily.

"Found it, confirmed it, and then killed it?" Tang Wule asked.

"Are you a ghost and I am a ghost? I haven't said to kill people yet!" Yu Yuluo broke the jar and said, "You, help me write a letter to Guanzhu Xie of Yundao, and ask him to come and see him!"

"Oh." Tang Wule turned around and walked into the house. Halfway there, he stopped: "Hey? Why should I be at your mercy?"

"I'm a ghost."

"You're a ghost, I shouldn't be at your mercy, don't write!" Tang Wule, as a bully, must have the dignity of a bully.

"Look at your face, how white is it?" Feng Yuluo remembered clearly that he was quite frightened by that pale face just now.

"I was born white!" Even if Tang Wule knew in his heart that his face was pale, he would never admit it right now.

"I suck people's energy. I asked you to find Guanzhu Xie to save your life!" Feng Yuluo pondered that the longer and longer periods of sobriety he had recently had had a direct relationship with Tang Wule's pale face.

Tang Wule's feet softened, and he suddenly felt that all the strength in his body was gone with the words of Feng Yuluo.

Struggling to go back to the room, I climbed onto the bed and lay down.

"Huh? Huh? Tang Wule?" Feng Yuluo was stunned by his manipulation.

"I can't breathe, I'm so cold, it must be you, the grieving ghost..." Tang Wule acted more like he said, and broke out in cold sweat.

"Who told you that I'm a ghost?" Yu Luo was speechless.

As a ghost, he didn't frighten people, but this person frightened himself.

What about the promised Tang Sect Little Overlord?Courage was eaten by rhubarb?

What more did Yu Luo want to say, the time for him to wake up every day has come.

As a result, Tang Wule was really sick, and he was sick for several days.

Tang Sect's doctor came to see him several times. Not only was he not well, but he also seemed to be lingering on the sick bed.

Feng Yuluo woke up for several nights in a row, and could feel Tang Wule's whole body was extremely hot.

Also a little intimidated.

When he was with Fang Biling back then, the suction in Fang Biling's body probably came from his future body.

Because of the division of the soul, the current soul body is particularly weak.

His former soul body was full of beards and tails, which did not harm Xie Yunliu or Fang Biling.

In the current situation, it is very likely that Tang Wule was really harmed.

In this Tang Dynasty, a cold would kill someone.

Finally, one night, Yu Yuluo woke up, and Tang Wule was still awake.

When Feng Yuluo opened his eyes, he found that he could move.

After this toss, the soul floated out of Tang Wule's body.

Before he had time to be happy, Yu Yuluo listened to Tang Wule, who was squinting his eyes on the bed, saying: "It's over, it's over, Hei Wuchang has come to seduce the soul."

"..." Yu Luo said speechlessly: "You can rest assured, as long as you live, if you can live to be 30 years old, I can't take your soul away."

"Oh, it's you." Tang Wule replied weakly, and the next second, he got up from the bed: "You can actually show yourself?"

"Well, yes." Yu Yuluo responded.

"Ah..." Tang Wule groaned and fell back on the bed: "Ah, I'm so weak, I must have lost my energy!"

Only people told him that Tang Wule was a little overlord, but no one told him that Tang Wule was still a playwright.

"I told you to write a letter and give it to Guanzhu Xie of Yundao, and ask him to come and find a way for you, but you refused." Yuyuluo just wanted to send a message, Tang Wule, who is unfamiliar with Tangjiabao If he disagreed, he was really helpless.

"Do you know where this is? In the hinterland of Bashu, where can people come from as far away as Izumo Island?" Tang Wule limply got up from the bed: "Just tell me, why are you willing to leave?"

"Will you die if you write a letter? If he doesn't come and I won't leave, are you willing to write a letter?" Feng Yuluo didn't understand why Tang Wule was being stubborn.

"Let me tell you." Tang Wule sat down in meditation, as if talking loudly.

"Tell me." Feng Yuluo listened to what he had to say.

"Even if I, Tang Wule, were killed by a ghost, I can't let people know that I'm afraid of you." Tang Wule's waist was straight, and it was really hard to see who he was afraid of.

The wind and rain have fallen.

When he almost had nothing to say, Yu Yuluo said, "People don't know, but I know."

"Ahhh..." Tang Wule wailed and fell back on the bed.

Seeing people getting depressed again, Feng Yuluo gave up: "OK, OK, you're not afraid of me, I'm afraid of you, okay?"

"That's about the same." Tang Wule was overjoyed when he heard that, and his energy changed instantly.

In the middle of the night, one person and one soul stared blankly in the house.

After a while, Tang Wule asked: "You are afraid of me, why don't you leave?"

"I'm sorry, I really can't go." If the mission cannot be completed, where can he go?

"Let me tell you, it is impossible for me to write a letter. I should write to a famous senior in the Jianghu." Tang Wule agreed firmly, and then whispered: "Then I will still be in the Jianghu from now on."

I'm so meow...why do I hate it so much!

On the day when I can possess your body and control your body, I will take your body to fly a kite to the moon, fly as high as you want, and then leave your soul and let you fall down!

I can't kill you, you broken leg cannon!

But with the current strength of the soul body, Feng Yuluo doubted whether he could wait until that day.

The little overlord of the Tang family fell ill, and the news spread throughout the Tang family within a few days.

The merchants in the outer castle are very happy. Without the bully doing evil, the market in the outer castle is much more lively.

It's a pity that after a few days of good times, Tang Xiaobawang's health recovered.

After being able to leave the soul that day, it took a while for Yu Luo to wake up.

The previous period was midnight, and this period is noon.

When I woke up this day, my eyes were burnt by the scene in front of me.

Not only did Tang Wule take rhubarb out to wander again, but he even brought a birdcage and swaggered out.

Wearing a khaki-colored dress, she walked with a figure-of-sight gait reserved for dudes.

I really want as many toubobs as I want, as many toubobs as I want, and as many hot eyes as I want.

Wouldn't it be nice to be a domineering, cool, cold-faced guy?Tang Wule, where did this aesthetic come from?

Tang Wule, who didn't feel like a toubob at all, was walking sideways in the Tangjiabao with a mastiff who was panting.

One second she was majestic, but the next second, she caught a glimpse of a little girl, immediately her expression eased, she smiled amiably and went to say hello.

"Brother Wu Le, I heard that you were sick a few days ago?" The girl with a delicate and tender voice raised her head and spoke softly first.

Tang Wule squatted down and asked the little girl, "You also know that brother Wule is ill, why haven't you come to see him?"

The little girl pursed her lips, she was about to cry, she said in a sticky voice, "I want to see it, but my mother won't allow it."

Tang Wule hurriedly hugged the little girl into his arms, patted her shoulder and said, "Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry. Xiaowan, if you have this kind of heart, brother will be very satisfied."

Xiao Wan?Yu Luo's eyes almost popped out.

A ten-year-old girl, born in pink and jade, is so beautiful.

After growing up, why is the heart so dirty?